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The warmth of the rays of the sun strok gently every petal of the flower that proudly showed off its beauty to every eye that looked. Green leaves look fresh after bathing in cold morning dew.
The morning wind whistled - a dent smashed into the strands of hair of the woman who was drowning in her daydream. On the bench of the palace garden, Dara can be seen sitting relaxed enjoying the atmosphere of the park for people who see it at a glance.
In fact, not as it seems. His brain was thinking hard to find a way to get out of the magnificent palace but like a prison.
It had been two weeks that the beautiful woman was stuck in it. Like a prisoner, he was not given a chance to enjoy the wind outside the gate. And for some reason, the selfish man had placed a few bodyguards in front of his palace. Rey really made him a house arrest.
Even the man she hated so much but still had her husband's status kept Dara's cell phone, fearing that his wife would try to escape. Kayla who several times wanted to see him but ended the expulsion.
"I have to rack my brain,"
"Come brains.. Work up..!" his orders were on the brain lodged in his head.
He closed his eyes, letting his big brain focus on finding a way. After a second, her pretty eyes opened because her neural network - her brain's nerves - sent out the necessary information.
"Bi Ningsih's. Yes, I need his help."
"Bego you Ra..! why not from yesterday - yesterday you thought of that?!" gerutu Dara while stepping his feet looking for Bi Ningsih.
"Bie.. Bi Ningsih.." call Dara as she sweeps through every room.
"Where's Bi Ningsih?" call him again because he has not found the figure sought.
"Yes Nyah.. I'm here," said Bi Ningsih who just came out of the ironing room.
Dara smiled broadly after finding the figure of the woman she was looking for.
"Bie.. Can you help me?" dara asked gently with sparkling eyes - twinkle.
"Yes Nyah, ask for help What Nyah?" replied the middle-aged woman.
"Can I borrow the phone?" Dara plans to contact Kayla by borrowing Bi Ningsih's phone.
"But Nyah, sir forbid me to borrow my phone to Nyonyah," he replied a little afraid that he would be found out by his Master.
"Don't tell Mister, he won't know" Rayu Dara.
"Ba. good Nyah. Here's Nyah's phone" Bi Ningsih reached into her pocket and handed her old cell phone.
When Dara started the action, suddenly her phone rang. His eyes were wide at the sight of Rey calling. He quickly returned the phone to its owner.
"Master called. Hurry up and pick up Bi, but don't tell me I want to borrow your phone" Dara half-whispered. As if I was afraid someone else would hear it.
"Well, Nyah,"
The middle-aged woman who always wore a barricade while working answered the call.
"Hello Mr.."
"Please the phone to Nyonyah" Rey said without further ado.
Bi Ningsih was surprised, as if her Master knew that her Lady was with her right now.
"Master wants to talk Nyonyah," he reported, holding out the phone in his hand.
"Huh?! Me?" dara said, pointing at herself.
Bi Ningsih simply replied with a nod.
"Ha.hello," Dara was nervous.
"Not once - not once have you borrowed Bi Ningsih's HP to intend to run away,"
"Or Bi Ningsih I'll fire!" threaten Rey behind the phone.
Dara is immediately choked followed by a breath that stops in the esophagus. As if the plan was caught. With his mouth still open he dyed to the right and to the left. His eyes swept through the room, what was Rey's figure around, but no whereabouts were found.
"Co you can tell? Uup!" keceplosan.
"Stupid! You idiot! You idiot!" his gerutu is very shrewd. His hands clapped a few times - patting his lips.
"I can see all your movements. Even when I shower!" rey toilet.
Dara reflex covers her body with both hands that are not enough to cover her entire body.
"Stupid rey! he has CCTV installed on every corner. But why should it be in the bathroom too!" grunts in the heart.
"It turns out your new hobby is stalking people in the shower? Once a perverted brained, still a pervert. There is no cure!" scorn Dara then decided on her call.
"This is Bi I'm returning the phone. Thank you, "Dara passed away with her regretful steps.
Dara entered her room after closing the door a little harshly. He was upset by her long hair. Then batting his body in a prone position on a soft bed. The beautiful woman drowned her face in the pillow and shouted in frustration.
A moment after her heart had calmed down a little, Dara now changed to a position of sitting cross-legged on the bed. His eyes went through the whole room looking for a small object that was used as a tool to stalk the annoying man.
His eyes stopped on the electric room fragrant installed on the wall. Suspicious, the beautiful woman approached him. Look closely at the small hole that has a square-shaped white object.
Dara formed a straight line on her lips and exhaled through her nostrils violently. As per his suspicions, the electric room fragrance was the stalker Rey used. Still upset, he looked for a cloth and then covered the CCTV camera.
Not stop there. Dara rushed to the bathroom. Continuing activities that are considered unfinished. His two pupils swept through every corner of the room. It didn't take long, this time of course Dara could find it easily. The stalker tool that was placed so clearly at the end of the sky - the bathroom sky.
"Goddessaaaa! why didn't I realize it?! it's too obvious there?!" Dara patted her head while cursing her careless self.
* * *
In the office Rey was engrossed with a flat object that was stuck in his ear.
"I can see all your movements. Even when I shower!" said Rey, someone behind the phone.
She was made to smile amusedly at the sight of Dara's gelagat from her leptop screen which featured CCTV footage from her home. Yes, Rey was talking to the woman who was caught on CCTV.
A few days ago the handsome man told his men to install micro CCTV cameras on every corner of the room without the knowledge of his lover. The point is to keep an eye on all the movements of Dara who always tried to run away as long as she was not at home.
* * *
The evening.
Dara was busy struggling with her kitchen combat tools. He got word Papa Rengga was coming home to visit. During his time as a prisoner in his own palace, this was only the first time he was willing to hold a kitchen appliance because of his better-looking mood. Angry, annoyed, disappointed or sadness began to be eliminated even if it only applies for a moment.
However, Papa Rengga already considered as his own father. During his time in the Erlangga family, his father-in-law was always warm to him like a father loves his own daughter.
A beautiful woman who is wearing a purple kitchen apron with cherry blossom motif looks excited to display her skills in playing the ingredients - ingredients of kitchen cooking spices.
With the help of Bi Ningsih, Dara put all her kitchen work on the dining table. Not to miss beef jerky and spicy sour gourami fish Papa Rengga's favorite food is also presented. Fragrant food that stimulates worms - worms in the stomach are already sweeping the dining room.
From the top floor looks Rey who already looks fresh with her casual clothes polo shirts and knee-length shorts made of jeans. The man came down the stairs and hugged his wife from behind.
"Let go! don't make my mood worse!" exclaimed Dara who was actually still upset because of the stalker camera this morning.
Unconcerned by Dara's annoyance, Rey instead lands a light kiss on Dara's neck niche.
"Bahhh! don't!" peekik Dara's.
"Why are you even sighing dear?" goda Rey giggles.
"Aren't you able to tell the difference between yelling and sighing?! you idiot!" his lips.
"Hahaha, everything to me is the same if it comes out of your sweet mouth."
Dara still insisted on releasing Rey's burly hands that wrapped around her queen's stomach because of the discomfort. But it makes Rey more anxious and tighten the twisting.
Not long after, Papa Rengga arrived. He came with his wife Rani.
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