Mirages
Eric's Return

That evening, in a luxurious mansion located on the outskirts of the city with a land area of hectares, hectares, there lived a woman who was now a rich widow after being left for dead by her husband who was a big businessman.

It was Soraya Hellena Wiratmaja. A woman who never gets cold at night, even though her husband is no more. The woman who always played with the comfort men even long before Thomas was gone for good.

At that time, Soraya had just finished bathing, and was seen a man who was still sitting on a mattress leaning on the head board.

"You're not going? Isn't your job done?" asked Soraya who was now sitting in front of the dressing table, wearing only a towel wrapped around her chest.

The man appears to have moved from his position and walked up to the woman without wearing anything on her body. He grabbed the towel in Soraya's hand and helped her dry her hair.

"Madam, let me accompany you tonight, too" said the man, stroking Soraya's open shoulder.

However, the woman's gaze was so cold, and did not respond at all to the touch of the man standing behind her.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

There was a knock on the door, and the focus of the two was diverted.

"You shower. Your money will be put in my desk bag. After that you can go. I still have other business" Soraya exclaimed flatly.

Feeling that his request was rejected, the man immediately went into the bathroom. Soraya also dries her hair.

"Come in!" he shouted at the person who was in front.

Soon, a man who was none other than his personal bodyguard, Robert, entered. As usual, the burly man always turned his face every time he entered his master's room.

"What's wrong?" ask Soraya.

"Someone wants to see you, Madam," said Robert.

"Alright, wait for me in my office" Soraya said.

"good. And here's something from the scouts we sent to keep an eye on the two men" Robert said, handing over a small envelope.

Soraya grabbed it, and looked at the contents inside which turned out to be some photo sheets. A smile fell on the corner of his lips.

"good. As I thought. We can use those two men to destroy him. Continue reconnaissance. We see, as*lang what Sofia's son was. hahahhahaha ..," Soraya's laughter seemed to echo throughout the large mansion when he got a news from his men.

After reporting to his employer, Robert went back out and left Soraya there.

The woman then changed clothes and prepared to meet the person whom Robert had said before.

In a workspace located in the Wiratmaja family mansion, there was a man sitting leaning back, with both arms stretched to the side and legs supported.

He looked around and was amazed at what he saw.

"That's fancy. I can earn a lot of money if I can work with this person," he said.

Shortly after, a woman with an elegant glamour style, entered the room followed by a man named Robert.

The woman who was none other than Soraya, the great mistress of the mansion, was sitting in her work chair.

"Robert, can you explain who this guy is?" ask Soraya who was not happy with the man's attitude that looks urgently.

"Sorry, Madam. He just got out of the detention house, so his attitude is still very wild" Robert said.

"alright. So, what's your name?" soraya asked the stranger.

The man then stood up, and approached the woman sitting behind the desk in the room.

"Have you forgotten about me, Madam?" tanyakanya.

Soraya furrowed both of her eyebrows, as if remembering who the man standing in front of her was.

Could it be one of my bed-warming men? inner Soraya guessed.

"Who are you?" asked Soraya with a sharp look.

"I'm Erik. The man you used to send to prison, because my brother ran away when he was sold by you" the man said.

"Erik?" Soraya still could not remember it.

However, not long after, his eyes were rounded when he remembered an event in the past.

"You, sophia's stepdaughter who sold your sister for debt. That's right, you're the one" Soraya exclaimed with a grin.

...Erik (Mari's half-sister)...

At night at The Royal Blossom, precisely the Royal Rose Tower, the unit where Lingga and Mira now live together.

The night was late, and the two fell asleep. However, Mira seemed so agitated and she even muttered in her sleep.

"No ... don't .. let go of me. Kak, please ... don't, brother .. no .. no .. please me, Kak .. Kak .. Kak .. KAAAAAAK!" screech very hard.

"Mir, what's wrong with you?" asked Lingga who had tried to wake the woman, until she finally gave a loud scream and opened her eyes wide.

His breathing seemed breathless, and his heartbeat felt irregular. Cold sweat poured from his temples and soaked the pillow he used as a headgear.

Mira got up and sat down, leaning against the head board. He rubbed his face rough until it ended at the nape.

He looked to the side, and grabbed the drinking water he always prepared before going to bed. Mira took a sip of the water to the toilet and then she put the glass back on the nightstand.

"What's wrong with you, Mir? Nightmare?" ask Lingga who is worried about the woman.

"Ehm .. The dream came again. In fact, for more than a month I no longer dream of that scary thing," replied Mira as she looked up her head that was leaning on the head board.

The phallus gently rubbed the top of Mira's head, and led her to lean on her shoulder.

"It was just a dream. You calm down" said Lingga lightly.

Mira pulled her head off the Linga's shoulder, and stared intently at the man beside her.

"You don't know anything, brother. So don't talk as if you know everything" exclaimed Mira coldly.

"Sorry, Mir. Not that I meant to underestimate. Okay, I don't know what was in your dream, but now you're awake. It's all right again," said Lingga trying to explain.

"Yes .. You never knew anything about me since I left at that time," said Mira who made Lingga feel uncomfortable.

The man was silent too. He did not want to talk wrong again, and chose to listen first Mira said.

"Hah .. do you know, brother. Almost every night, I've been dreaming about the same thing for years. The events when I was sold five years ago always haunt me every night. If Thomas were still around, he would have confirmed my words" Mira said, closing her eyes and keeping her breath still.

Lingga felt guilty for expressing his own opinion without knowing the reality that had been experienced by Mira.

He grabbed her hand, and held her tight.

"I'm sorry, Mir. I was wrong for overstating your problem" said Lingga as she gently stroked the ice queen's cheek.

"I don't know why, but the dream always comes. I should be used to it, but every time the dream comes, I'm always scared." Mira still closed her eyes, and calmed the pounding of her still-irregular heart.

"However, it's been over a month since I returned from country K, the dream seemed to disappear as we met again, Brother," said Mira who looked at her male face.

"I feel like you're the antidote to my nightmares. But today, after so long, why did this dream reappear" he continued.

Linga was curious about the dream that Mira experienced.

"What's in that dream, Mir?" ask Linga.

"A woman .. a woman who used to take me to a place where I was almost allowed*" said Mira.

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Eh erik was nongol again .. so all this time he was imprisoned anyway.

Erik: why?😡

Forgive me for being so fierce. Why did you go in bui, bang?

Erik : You who entered, napa also you who tanya😡

This is the person .. for the story to the intended reader.

Erik: ntar wait flash back😡

Idih .. pede really. no flash back for you. It's not really people.

You can't be fierce2 yah😁day this Monday, don't forget to vote here😊

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