
Midnight is a very convenient time to dream under the warm blanket, rest the heart, dream, the mind and soul that have been tired of all day activities that drain energy for most people will definitely choose the same thing. But not with Aditya he is now in his private jet preparing to fly home, after Angga solved all the problems that made him have to fly to Switzerland.
"Is everything in order?" ask Aditya who is now sitting by making a gesture hand on his chin.
"Already the Master has nothing else to worry about, the problem of all is settled those involved have been fired and in accordance with the usual rules their Master will accept their destruction together with his family." Angga.
"Good, whoever dares to harass me will be destroyed." Aditya clenched his hands with his sharp gaze, he thought back to the photo of Ziana magazine with Evan.
"What did I assign you already has the report?"
"Here you go, this is Mister." Angga handed over his tab containing photos of Ziana during the activity yesterday. After the traumatic incident relapsed, Aditya told his men to follow wherever Ziana went and report to him.
"Good job." Aditya seemed to smile thinly at the photo of Ziana, he was very angry with her but deep down he missed her lover very much.
"Sorry Master when in Aura Cosmetics we can not enter the studio but Mr. just calm down Miss is just a photo shoot alone without a partner."
"Hmmm.." Aditya nodded.
"Keep following him wherever he goes, don't let my guard down, I don't want any more help."
"Good sir."
Almost 14 hours on the plane during the trip Aditya only took a short sleep his mind was always on Ziana chest always rumbling to hold back the anger and disappointment of Ziana's attitude that was not open to her.
After arriving at the homeland, Aditya went straight to the campus where Ziana was without him calling Ziana the deepest first, because his men were always reporting in detail every Ziana activity. From yesterday Ziana always called and gave him a message but none of it was in Aditya's reply.
Arriving in front of the Ziana campus there was no one who did not glance at him, all eyes were on him. Aditya who at that time wore a shirt and also a navy-colored outer cardigan on the outside, chino pants were also white sneakers and did not forget the sunglasses perched on his pointed nose.
"Wow, who is so handsome, my goodness."
"O Lord, what a dream was I last night to see an angel descend to earth by day."
"You want me to be his mistress too, not mine." So the sound - the sound of the line of the jomblowati saw the prince of the Greek god drop past those who are now staring at the amazement of an Aditya.
Aditya continued walking towards the Ziana class that had just finished. Without awkward he entered the class that some of his students are still inside.
"Follow me." Ziana who was shocked by Aditya's arrival could only look at him without saying anything, her hands were now pulled by Aditya towards out of class and along Aditya walk they continued to be the spotlight of the students.
"So long ago, shame on many who saw us." Ziana tried to remove Aditya's hand from his hand but Aditya even more tightened his hand and he continued to walk regardless of the eyes that were fixed on him.
Arriving at the parking lot they got into the car, Aditya remained silent noiseless he also drove his car at high speed. Ziana closed her eyes and her hands held the seat belt she was wearing.
"So Ditya lowered his speed, I'm afraid." Ziana turned her head towards Aditya, but the one she spoke to quietly did not react to anything. He kept driving and his eyes were fixed only towards the front.
"What's the matter?" Ziana shook Aditya's hand, she began to feel something strange and only realized that Aditya's hand was injured in a bandage.
Aditya remained silent until they were in the lake they used to stop by. Aditya came out by slamming the door of his car, Ziana who was shocked by immediately came down following Aditya.
"Sister why? did I have anything wrong with you?" Ziana.
"You think?" Aditya asked back and faced Ziana with a sharp gaze with eyebrows raised next to her and chin raised as well as hands that were closed in front of her chest.
Deggg
Why doesn't Ditya usually behave like this to me, does he know about the magazine photo? stupidly, I must have something to do with it.
"I'm.." Ziana had not been able to continue her speech and was then cut by Aditya.
"Don't test the limits of my patience." Aditya's heavy voice emphasized the words.
"Sorry." Ziana opened her voice with her head lowered.
"So if I didn't know you'd keep lying to me, huh?" the pent-up anger yesterday now began to feel again after meeting with Ziana.
"I don't mean to lie to you, sister, I'll tell Kak Ditya after coming home from Switzerland."
"Tell me, cihh.why after all this time have you been thinking like that?" Aditya stared intently at her girl who was seen holding back tears from being snapped from her.
"I'm afraid Ditya is angry, because I can't refuse to pair with whom when the photo shoot happened, sister." Ziana squeezed her clothes.
"And now I'm mad very angry because I know not from your own mouth." Aditya rubbed his hair rough.
"Sorry Brother." Ziana tried to look into Aditya's reddened eyes holding back her anger.
"I don't like it when what's mine is touched by someone else, I seem to be getting too soft on you. What would you like to know if I'm angry?"
"No, I like my gentle sister Ditya, I'm sorry that she's beyond my control. I can't refuse it."
Aditya rubbed Ziana's face slowly as she continued to rub her cheeks the longer it changed rapidly, her lover's shadow upon seeing some of her friendly poses with Evan. Making his anger that had receded staring at Ziana was now back on fire.
"Where else would he touch you I'd erase all traces of him on your body." Aditya kissed all parts of Ziana's face to Ziana's hands.
"So what are you doing."
"I won't let any trace of a man be on your body."
"And don't even give it to someone else, you'll know the consequences." Aditya pointed at Ziana's lips then he kissed her lips that had become an opium to him, he kept on********** with a sense of uncertainty due to the fused anger and longing.