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"Funny, Valdo is so annoying. He left you to me, but he told you to stay away from me" Tristan said.

Zareena chuckles. "He knows who his real friend is. After all, Valdo is my brother. She doesn't want her sister to be hurt or hurt by a guy like you."

"Me?" point Tristan at himself. "You didn't say the wrong thing? You're the one who made me suffer."

"Stop this discussion. I'd better get back to my room." Zareena got off the bed, then stepped into the door. However, he stopped then turned his body to look at Tristan.

The man laughed, and dropped himself on the soft bed. "I told you I can't sleep without a woman's hug."

Zareena snorted, then returned to the bed. Tristan immediately hugged her and peeked at the woman's cheek.

"Don't touch me carelessly" Zareena protested.

Tristan doesn't care. "Sleep, Honey."

Zareena's heart is beating fast. He thought Tristan would resume the activity. In fact, the man was sleeping. There was a bit of disappointment there. Zareena was eager to curse her infatuated with the man's touch.

A new sense of comfort this time Tristan felt when beside him sleeping a beautiful girl. A woman who can distract him. Zareena who used to hide her beauty. It was very desirable that Tristan told Zareena again to wear a tutu skirt and stacked blouse so that no one man would approach her beautiful girl.

"I will confront Valdo if he dares to oppose our relationship" whispered Tristan.

Zareena squirms, Tristan hugs and kisses the woman on the forehead. He rubbed Zareena's back to make it more sound in sleep.

The sun was already shining brightly as Zareena squirmed from her sleep. Slowly he opened his eyes and Tristan was no longer beside him.

I heard the bathroom door being moved. Tristan came out with a towel wrapped in half his body. Zareena looked at him, smiling at the sight that refreshed those eyes.

"You're not going to the office?" ask Zareena.

"I'll work from home. My job is to take care of you."

"Aren't you afraid of losing?"

"I'm still working, but at home" Tristan stepped closer to Zareena. He landed a kiss on the forehead."

"You love touching me."

"Go take a shower or do you want me to bathe you?"

"It seems like a good idea."

Tristan flabbergasted. "You did this to me intentionally. Take a shower and make me some food for lunch."

"You still want to torture me?"

"I'm just asking for food instead of telling you to clean the whole house. I want to taste your cooking."

Zareena extended her hand. "Take me to the bathroom."

"Spoiled base." But Tristan did. Carrying Zareena to the bathroom. "I'll get your clothes ready."

The bathroom door was closed. Tristan called the maid to take Zareena's clothes in the guest room.

While Zareena was so happy this morning. Tristan treated him well. Last night they slept together and hugged each other.

"I'd go crazy if I continued with Tristan" Zareena murmured, patting her on the cheek.

"Zareena, I'm waiting for you downstairs. Your clothes will be carried by the servants" cried Tristan.

"okay ...."

When we got to the dining room, breakfast was available. Tristan filled his stomach first while reading the newspaper.

"Sorry, Sir. Is there a special lunch menu?" ask waiter.

"Let Zareena cook while she's here. Oh, yeah, tell everyone to keep the house safe."

The waiter bowed his body. "Good, Sir."

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