
Rizka started to squirm and opened her eyes. He blinked slowly while trying to understand what happened last night with himself and Edo.
Rizka looked next to him and saw Edo was still asleep. Rizka covered her face with a blanket. He is still in a state of innocence now because he is too tired just to wear back his clothes that are still scattered on the floor.
Rizka's face glimmered considering the warm night they had spent together last night. Rizka did not think that now she was completely Edo's property.
Rizka moved out of bed carefully. Still a little sore in his sensitive area when he's about to move.
"Is this really what it feels like?" inner Rizka.
"But, I'm glad that I gave it to my husband" he continued inwardly.
Rizka got up from the bed and headed to the bathroom. Rizka had to clean herself up first before she prepared breakfast for her husband.
After cleaning up, Rizka headed to the kitchenette in the hotel room. It seems Edo has prepared everything well.
Rizka opened a small cupboard in the kitchen. There's nothing there but bread and jam. Inevitably Rizka had to eat it because her stomach had also asked to be filled.
"Honey.." call Edo who just woke up. He wears a kimono and approaches Rizka.
"You cook?" ask Edo.
"No. Nothing can be cooked either. Just bread. Is it okay to have breakfast bread?"
"It's certainly not what. I used to eat bread for breakfast too. Have you taken a shower?" Edo held onto Rizka's still wet hair.
"Yes. I will have to get up early to prepare all my husband's needs" Rizka replied.
"Hahah! I wanted to take you to a bath together" Edo complained.
"What-what?!"
"Don't be surprised. I've seen it all, so there's no shame!" Edo stared at Rizka intensely.
"But .. I'm not used to it yet." Rizka bowed shyly.
"alright. I won't force you if you're not used to it. Then I take a shower first." Edo kissed Rizka's forehead before passing.
There was guilt in Rizka's heart when she saw Edo leaving in disappointment. Yes even though her husband wanted to understand, but still this all happened because he was still too embarrassed and not used to the presence of Edo in his daily life.
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Tok tok tok tok
"Sir, there's someone who wants to see you" said Josh, interrupting Damian who was checking the files.
"Hmm, who?"
A tall beautiful woman came into Damian's room.
"Hi, Dam. Remember me?" greet the beautiful woman with a fluffy smile.
"Rachella?" damian muttered.
"Finally, we can meet again. How long has it been? Five years maybe?"
"You left after Samuel's funeral" Damian said coldly.
"Emh, your office is good too. I was surprised to hear that you decided to move to Indonesia. I thought you'd stay in Germany."
"Ah, Mr. Damian has been awaited by the client. Let's Master!" said Josh.
Damian got up from his seat and walked over to Rachella.
"Sorry Rachella, I have to go! You better just go home!" damian said as he let the girl named Rachella out of his room.
After Rachella's death, Damian thanked Josh for helping her.
"Thank you, Josh."
"Together, sir."
"Why did he come here? Since when was he in Indonesia?" damian asks for a definitive answer from Josh.
Damian's assistant is a smart guy. It was certain that everything Damian asked him should be able to answer.
Josh opens his smart tablet and hands it to Damian.
"Mr Andi is reported to have fallen ill. So, Miss Rachella is to go home" replied Josh.
Damian finished reading the news about Rachella's return to his life. He returns Josh's smart tablet.
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The next day, Rachella comes back to Damian's office. Of course Josh can't prevent the presence of the beautiful woman Damian has known since childhood.
"Hi, Dam!"
Rachella sat on the sofa in Damian's room.
Angrily Damian closes the file and approaches Rachella.
"Why else would you come here?" ask Damian.
Rachella got up from her seat and stood face to face with Damian.
"Rilex, Dam. We haven't seen each other in a long time and you're still cold to me. I'm sad!" rachella.
Damian threw his face away. Rachella rubbed Damian's chest.
"I've been in Indonesia since a week. And I also came to Edo's wedding. I didn't think she'd get married before you. Are you still waiting for him?"
"Yes, I'm still waiting for him. And I got what I wanted, so..."
"Damians!"
A voice made the two people in the room turn their heads.
"Freya?" damian muttered.
Freya's eyes looked at the girl who was with her lover. Girl with perfect posture and has a very beautiful face with light brown hair.
"Who is he?" freya asked by pointing at the girl.
"Hi, Freya! You don't remember me? I'm Rachella, Damian's little friend." Rachella approached Freya and extended her hand.