Jakarta - Tokyo Love Story
40. Toughest Temptation

The second floor of this modern-style mansion was quite spacious, but Seira occupied it for herself.

In addition to the bedroom, on the second floor there is also a viewing room, mini studio, and workspace as well.

Actually, if you think about it, Edo is the only man he invited to go up to the second floor of his house but 'not doing anything.'

Yes, Seira obviously blatantly got along freely. Her father is so cute. For him, the important thing is that Seira is happy, no matter how her lifestyle or relationships.

Andrew Laksema is a lot abroad for business. Tokyo is just like a halfway house. He just went home and slept on the first floor of his room, no matter what his daughter on the second floor was carrying a man and what he was doing.

"Do? Drink first." Seira brought me a cup of warm chocolate.

Edo noticed his steam plume that looked tempting. He took the mug and drank it slowly.

He is not thirsty. But of course he did it to appreciate Seira.

Seira had been very kind to bring him here, to talk to him, to comfort him. Edo knows himself. Yes, although sometimes he is still surprised why girls as cool as Seira want to be close to him.

"What time is college in the morning?" Seira asked slowly.

"Ten." Edo answered briefly.

Oh, even to think of college, it feels like his brain is no longer able to. He's too dizzy.

Silent. Edo sat on the sofa. Seira, who had been standing, sat down beside Edo.

No one is talking. Seira just rested her back on the back of the sofa. His eyes looked into Edo's eyes fixedly.

"Mmm, Yes... . About Edward. Mmm, she. she..."

Edo seemed at a loss for words. Between doubt or prestige, but curious as well. He wanted to know more about Edward.

"Yes, Edward why?" Seira looked patiently listening.

Really, Edo was the first man to make him crazy about it. Though in mind, Edo is not very interesting. Not handsome, not rich. But Seira was already captivated. Edo had a place in his heart.

"What is he?" Eventually those words came out of Edo's prestigious mouth.

Seira hush.

Edo knows where Edward's wealth came from? Know from Kalula? Seira was a bit confused. The thing is, Edward always told him that he was disguised as a barista in front of Kalula. Kalula doesn't know he's rich.

"meaning?" Seira pretended not to understand when she knew very well where this conversation was going.

Edo looked at Seira who was sitting next to him while leaning back. Edo, who had been sitting in an upright position, leaned back, making the distance closer, until Seira could hear the roar of Edo's breathing.

"I'm not that stupid or naive, Sei. I know you're rich. And Edward is definitely not an ordinary person either. You're cousins. Surely your extended family is not just anyone. Let's just say you're level. Edward's actually rich, right?" Edo's voice sounded ordinary but in his heart he was envious.

Seira raised her eyebrows. What a beautiful face. Edo who looked at him for interrogation even had the wrong focus. Yes, Seira is indeed very interesting.

"Kalula may not know because Edward ngaku as a barista at the cafe where he works. That's plain call, Sei. But I'm not stupid. Having an apartment in the city center is quite unreasonable for the size of a barista.

Seira remained silent. He threw a little face away. Yeah, Edo's not a stupid guy. Her instincts as an ex-boyfriend are pretty sharp as well.

Already dozens of times dealing with men, Seira has memorized the style of guys like Edo this. Although it has been broken up from his girlfriend, but still these guys like Edo want to know what kind of other guys who approach his ex.

Seira shrugged her shoulders somewhat nervously as well. He had promised Edward to keep his true identity a secret. But now Edo knows. Seira was a bit confused as to how.

Honestly wrong. Especially lying. Forward should. Retreat.

"Yes, he's the sole heir to his parents' business. Her father is dead. Then his mother wants to retire and take care of business. Edward's just a little unruly. At first he rejected this great business legacy.

Aunt Amelia's had enough of Edward's headaches. Last Edward said he wanted to run away to Paris because he didn't want to be betrothed. Edward said he would not marry.

Edward had a bit of trauma when he fell in first love. The girl he thought also liked him turned out to only approach him for money. Since then Edward has had a hard time believing in any girl.

He was stubborn, but the feeling of his heart was quite deep. If he hadn't confessed to his fortune in front of Kalula, maybe Edward was testing it. You said Kalula was plain, right? Yeah, Edward might seriously like it to the point of lying like this."

The explanatory voice from Seira made Edward pensive.

Okay, Kalula who was innocent and had been unfortunate finally found a rich prince. Edo nodded unwillingly.

Silent. Seira's words struck him so much. As an ordinary guy, it can even be categorized as poor; of course Seira's story about how rich Edward made Edo upset.

Okay. Edward is richer. Edward is more handsome. But me...?

Edo's little inner voice felt Edward had been smitten. Edward had taken Kalula from him. 

"Do, I noticed that Kalula secretly participated in all my activities on social media. Then I stalked her account. Uh, locked his account. But I tried to follow him and was accepted.

Kalula is beautiful, Do. She's graceful, her smile sweet. Edward's taste is the point. Edward will take care of him.

Edward was the only cousin I knew well and was familiar with. I know once he's in love, he's serious." Seira's voice sounded without the slightest hesitation.

Edo was silent. Until finally Aeira's hand moved to touch him, only then he refused.

But Seira is not a girl who gives up on rejection. He tried to tease Edo once again on his own bed.

"Do, forget Kalula. There's me, Do. There's me. From yesterday what do you think of me? Come on." Comeon." Seira could no longer hold back her wild girl instincts.

Edo was pushed and put him in the soft bed. Seira sat on it with a seductive look.

"See, please. No! No, Seira! I've never been close to even touching a woman like this before." Edo is still trying to survive.

Seira didn't hear. He immediately hugged Edo with an irresistible gesture.

"Do, tonight. Forget Kalula..."

Does Edo resist that heavy temptation? Or Seira won? The night that was approaching that morning was hot.

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