Mona*Lisa
PILLOW TALK

The journey from the capital to the orphanage takes about three hours if by road, it means the total journey Dean will take about six hours.

Dean planned to go pick Erika up after evening because after all she was just an ordinary human who needed to rest so she decided to go home so she could eat, shower and change clothes first.

"Oh yeah I haven't called Erika, if she's not there when I come how? uh but there's no way he's not there, which is the problem if he refuses how?" Dean monologued while holding the steering wheel of the car, fortunately he remembered to call Erika first before starting the engine.

Dean picks up his phone from his pants pocket, he turns on his phone by sticking his thumb on the screen and then pressing the call button to contact Erika.

"Hello" replied a woman behind the phone.

"Miss Erika, it's me Dean" Dean said.

"Yes I know, what do you need to call?" Erika asked, curious about Dean's purpose in calling.

"How are you? you're healthy, aren't you?" Instead of answering Erika's question, Dean chose to get stale first so that Erika would not be surprised by her employer's message.

"Wal'afiat, your tumben is stale, usually I just say hello you've gone straight to the problem" Not this time Dean called Erika, previously they had often called each other but the language was always not far from the problem of the home, there had never been a stale base like asking each other's news.

"And we haven't seen each other for a long time, it's only natural that I ask you if you're sick, I don't know" Dean said straightly and as it is.

"You wish I was sick?" Erika misinterpreted Dean's attention, of course, anyone who heard Dean's words would definitely think the same as Erika.

"That's not what I mean, I'm just asking if you're healthy or sick? because I'll be visiting you in a minute" Dean slowly started to lead to the subject.

"Well, does that mean you're going to the parlor? today?" Erika seemed to be in disbelief at what Dean said.

"Yes, lady, I'm leaving soon, I have something to tell you" Dean still plays the car's driver without starting the engine.

"Is there a problem? as far as I know the parlour is fine, Marta also did not say what" asked Erika curious about the intention of Dean's arrival.

"It's not a matter of the lady's home, it's about the young lady, pa Armand wants you to be Miss Lisa's assistant" Dean finally said his intention and purpose.

"WHAT? Who's Assistant?" Erika was still digesting what she heard, afraid that she might have heard wrong.

"For more details later I say there, you should now prepare, because I am there to directly pick you up not to negotiate anymore" said Dean who had begun to rattle his violent nature Armand.

"My brain is still digesting, when I have to pack up and just go with you, what about the parlour? what about Marta too?"

It's not gonna be easy. Inner Dean, of course he knew Erika was a critical person, there was no way he would just comply before everything was clear.

"OK gini aja, to save time I will tell everything while walking" Dean turned on his bluetooth phone and started talking through the headset, while his phone he put in the holder that is on the dashboard of his car, the dashboard of his car, then Dean started the car engine and began his long journey.

On the way Dean started talking again to Erika who was still behind the phone "Pa Armand gave me orders to find an assistant for Miss Lisa, and the main candidate is you.."

Dean recounted all the process of the series as he looked for candidates until Erika was elected, including the reason why Armand wanted to find an assistant for his wife "How do you understand now?"

"Oh yes, yes I understand, then I will be ready soon" Finally Erika can digest what Dean led, and if this concerns Lisa, of course she will volunteer to help him.

"Ok then see you there" Dean ignored his call, and now just focus on the net.

Unlike Dean who is busy carrying out the sacred duties of his superiors, Armand is now busy knitting love with his wife.

"Once again yes" While peeping Lisa's shoulder

"Break up dong honey, the night is still long" Lisa said as she turned her body towards her husband.

"Later you even fall asleep" Armand still aggressively launched an attack by kissing the face of his wife in a tubi.

Lisa chuckles a little with Armand's behavior "We're talking about what it's like to let me not sleep" while making a small circle on her husband's chest using his index finger.

"Hemm" Armand tried to find a topic, "Oh, I have something to say"

"What?" Lisa asked as she looked up at her husband's face.

"Tomorrow we're starting to live in a new house, and I've prepared a personal assistant for you" Armand said, playing with Lisa's long hair.

"Ah yes assistant" CCTV

Lisa almost forgot the cctv that Armand would install to monitor her every move "Women or men?"

"Woman, and you know him too" This time Armand chose to walk down his wife's smooth back using his fingers.

"I know? Who?" Lisa tries to remember who she thought the assistant she said she knew.

"You know what?" Seeing Lisa's serious face while trying to think about making Armand even want to prick her.

"Emm, ok no problem I don't know as well, it means there will be no round two" Lisa's threat immediately makes the movement of Armand who is still a henchman stroking Lisa's smooth back sniffing immediately stopped.

"Ga can do it dong, you've promised her round two is out of rest" while pulling Lisa's body into her arms.

"When did I say a promise, try to remember again, from my words there was tucked in the word 'promise' ga?" Lisa tried to escape from the husband's arms, although in vain because of course she lost power.

"But the meaning is the same as you promised, so don't try to disobey or you'll get punished" Armand turned Lisa's body around making her sleep on her back and propping her from above.

"Let's see, how cruel your punishment is" Instead of being afraid of Lisa instead looks defiant, his eyes look straight at Armand's eyes which are now above him.

"You'll regret it" Armand raised Lisa's hands above her head, and held her in one hand, while her other hand began to wander around Lisa's makeup.

"Make me sorry"

Their lips began to intertwine and the second round that had been a debate was the tip of the end still carried out, even more passionate than before.

The night is still long and they are still busy with the struggle on the bed with interspersed small conversations about their daily lives, which unwittingly further strengthen their relationship.

It is true said people, a good place for couples to communicate is on the bed, or other terms pillow talk.