I Love You My Sugar Daddy
Worst possibility

A man who is currently sleeping soundly on a king-size hotel bed with a messy sprai, is seen moving wriggling with an occasional soft voice. The glare of sunlight penetrates the white curtain fabric that adorns the glass window of the balcony.

The man who is none other than Rafael is still busy relaxing the muscles that feel stiff despite not opening both eyes because it feels like coated with glue.

"Amarrrh ...." Rafael now straightened his body after sleeping under a thick blanket.

Moments later, feeling extremely glare, he reflexively pulled the blanket over and covered his face. His intention is to laze around all day as he realizes taking a few days off due to his marriage to Alesha.

Reflex he immediately opened both eyes so want to look around. Until he opened a thick white blanket that had covered the face and the entire body. Until the light of the sun indicates that today is noon.

Rafael blinked both eyes as he looked around the room. Because it was so quiet, he now looked down at his body which was protected by a thick blanket.

Reflexes he rounded both eyes as soon as he saw his plain condition without a thread. Rafael's reflexes rise from position by sitting in the middle of the bed.

"What's going on?" Rafael tries to remember what happened last night.

However, feeling his head feel very dizzy and make him massage the temple. "Aaarggh ... My head!"

Still busy massaging his temple, Rafael circled his gaze around the room and looked down at the sofa.

"I was with my friends all night and got upset, so drank a lot, got drunk. When I went back to my room, I saw ...."

Rafael did not continue his words because he was still trying to remember what happened in the room and so remembered if he saw Alesha had just come out of the bathroom and was sitting next to her, his memory stopped there.

"What happened after Alesha sat next to me? Aarrh .. shit! I think my head is going to break." Rafael now moves down from the bed and picks up drinking water on the nightstand to relieve the dry feeling in the throat.

"What's really going on? Why don't I remember anything? Alesha's? Where is he?" Rafael now took the pants that were lying on the floor and put them on.

He left the upper part of his body bare and displayed a flat chest. Then walk to check around while shouting.

"Olsha! Where's that woman? He didn't even say anything to me before he left. You unruly woman!" Rafael is now back on his way to the sofa, where there is a suit in which there is his cell phone.

Once the phone is in hand, Rafael calls Alesha's contact and waits until the woman who left without the message picks up the phone from her.

"Where is he? Why not lift it up too? Is that wild woman seeing Alex? Just watch if I get back, I'll teach you a lesson." Rafael threw his body on the sofa and is now silent for a moment.

"Quiet down! I have to remember last night." Rafael tries to hold his head and is silent for a while to try to remember if something happened between him and Alesha.

"I won't do anything to Alesha because I only love Aeleasha. There must be some mistake I don't know about. Or did Alesha try to frame me last night? Making it look like I'm fucking with her?"

Rafael now nodded his head several times and walked back and forth in the room while looking for a way to solve the problem at hand.

"I'm sure Alesha must have been the one who did a conspiracy to set me up. Yeah, correct. Because if I had made love to her last night, I would have remembered it, but the opposite happened."

"I don't remember anything at all because of the hangover effect. Why did I get so emotional last night that I drank so much and ended up drunk? Shit!"

Feeling that he must immediately solve the problem, Rafael now sends a message to Alesha because the woman did not take a call from him.

Where exactly did you go so early in the morning without waking me up? Are you with Alex now and planning to blackmail me? What did you do to me last night? Why did I wake up without using anything on my body?

After typing a long message representing a question in his head, Rafael immediately pressed the send button and waited for an answer from the woman who was thought to have removed all her clothes last night.

Rafael thinks that Alesha is a sugar baby who is used to doing that with sugar daddies. So, think that what he thinks is true.

Until he felt sure if now became the next victim of Alesha. A rough gust of breath sounded very clearly filled the room where he had rested all night without remembering what had happened.

Until a while later, Rafael who felt that if Alesha really tested her patience, wanted to teach a lesson if the woman returned later.

"Well, I'll see what you do when you come back" said Rafael, who still holds his phone in his hand and looks at the flat object.

He was waiting for an answer from the message sent, but there was absolutely no answer from Alesha.

"Phone not picked up, message not answered. It seems right that the cheap lady was with Alex, so she wouldn't pick up the phone and answer my message."

Not wanting to be made dizzy thinking about the woman who again made him feel emotional, Rafael now chose to stand up from his seat and walk towards the bathroom to clean himself.

Choosing to stand under the cold water that came out of the shower, Rafael hopes to cool his head that feels very hot like he is about to explode because of emotions.

Even while in the bathroom, he occasionally swore to vent anger.

"Once cheap is still cheap. Damnit damnit! I picked the wrong woman to work with just because her name was the same as Aeleasha's. Moreover, I decided everything because of emotions first, so I could not think clearly because I was upset at my mother who forced me to get married every day."

Rafael, who is still busy regretting the decision to invite the cooperation of Alesha who is a sugar baby, is now thinking about the worst possibility if until the woman he married yesterday blackmailed him.

"I have to be on guard with the worst possible," said Rafael, who is now looking for a way out of the problem at hand. Hoping that last night's unknown events won't affect his good name as a CEO of a major company.

To be continued...