My Husband Is My Secret Lover
Almost Anyways

Again the voice was again present, even this time it felt so close. I was thinking that maybe Yoshi was the occupant of this penthouse room. But it was clearly written that the guest's name was Kennedy David.

It seemed like the sudden encounter had made me hallucinate too much that my heart felt its presence in this room.

I didn't care about that voice, because from then on there wasn't a single person to be seen here. I remained focused on arranging the dining table, putting one dish at a time to be served according to the arrangement of table manner.

My gosh, my stomach is starting to show its demo, because it's past lunchtime. Once everything was in order and ready, I decided to get ready to get out of the room.

"Have been caught but still intend to run away as well?" I heard that voice again and it seemed to be getting closer.

Degs...

My heart again showed its ineffectiveness at work. I also realized that this is not a hallucination, I'm sure it's Yoshi. I'm sure the sound from the balcony is his voice. Yeah, he's right here in this room.

I felt like there was a strong hand grabbing my hand. I closed my eyes, it was certain whose hand this was. This is not the first time a scene like this has happened.

"Is enough of your running show? Or do you still want to continue?" yoshi asked me while holding my hand very firmly.

The words were soft I heard but the grip of the hand was very painful. Until my wrist starts turning blue.

"Why shut up, huh? Are your smooth legs still capable of taking you away from me?" yoshi said as he glanced down at my feet wrapped in a uniform in the form of a black material skirt above the knees.

"Take me off! It's sick!" I said trying to let go of his hand. If this wasn't my place of work, I would've hit him in the head with a white iron tray still in my grasp.

"It's nothing compared to the pain I've been feeling all along!" yoshi said still not letting go of his grasp.

"What do you mean?" I ask, I don't understand why he said that.

"Have been silent and do not rebel, or I will eat you right now." Yoshi said as he led me towards the dining table.

Honestly, I am very tired today, coupled with my stomach that is increasingly rumbling to ask to be filled.

"Sit down and put your napkin on." Yoshi said as he sat me on the chair and put napkin on my neck.

"Wait, what do you mean? Are you gonna ask me to eat?" I asked her, her behavior was as unreasonable as ever.

"Of course, what else? or are you the one who wants to be my lunch today?" He answered with a seductive smile.

"Don't make it up, you're asking me to eat in the guest room like this, are you crazy?" my snort was upset, which is true. If the boss catches me, my history is over.

"Already, don't talk much. Just obey my orders, sit down and eat quietly. Is it hard ha?" he said so dominating.

"No, I don't want to !" I said while removing the napkin attached to my neck.

"An, don't be so stubborn! or ___" he said in a high tone.

"Or what? Or what ha?" I said I don't want to lose to him.

"Or I'll report you, if you've been flirting with a VVIP guest like me." He answered while blinking one eye.

It really can't be allowed, but if that happens, then it's over again. I'll be exposed to sexual harassment .

Geez, long time no see why he's getting so annoying. I finally obeyed his will, besides the condition of my stomach was also very worrying.

"Well, don't threaten me again." I said pissed. I also returned to wearing the napkin I had released earlier.

"Good, smart boy!" she said with a sweet smile to me. Oh, my God, that's so handsome. I try to shake my head to stay conscious.

"What do you want to eat?" tanyanya while staring at the food that I managed to neatly.

"Anything." Reply origin.

"Would I get it?" Said again. Hah since when did he become this kind of attention-grabbing, my inner self.

"No, I can do it myself" I said as I grabbed the seafood fried rice in front of me.

"Eating alone or ______?" said disconnected. Gosh why Yoshi is so noisy, can't I eat quietly.

I also ate jumbo-sized fried rice, there was some seafood in it, very delicious. I ate it voraciously, to hell with Yoshi's eyes that kept looking at me, there was no shame there was only a hunger that began to heal.

"I'm full already! Stop looking at me like that! " i said before drinking a glass of mineral water.

"Look at you, so pathetic. You must have been so tormented while working here, even for meals you didn't have time." Yoshi said while tasting a spoonful of vanilla ice cream he had ordered.

"What do you mean, you've messed up my break today, could've ordered food at lunchtime." I replied firmly, it was clearly him who had been making me suffer.

"I didn't do it, but David." She said with ice cream in her mouth.

"David ?" ask me in wonder.

"Yes, Kennedy David is my trust assistant." He said with a smile on his lips.

Oh, my God, why am I this stupid. So he occupied this room using the name David. Ah sucks once, if only I had realized it from the beginning.

"You see Ana, what can't a Yoshi do? Still want to fight?" ask her while changing seats next to my seat.

"So let's get married, because it's useless your destiny has been determined to be mine." Yoshi said as he stroked my cheek gently.

Without warning or warning, then his hand turned to my chin slowly, the face drew closer to my face.

I was anxious to rebel but his black eyes were like drugging me to stay calm.

The distance between my face and his face was getting more intimate, while his hands held both of my arms which made me feel locked and unable to put up a fight.

My heart rhythm grew irregular as the red lips drew closer to mine. God will this happen, I try to wake up but again the breath scented mint again makes me drift until it is difficult to breathe.

The red lips almost swept over my lips before the sound of the phone finally blew away the embarrassing scene.

"Tillilitia.."

"Tillilitia..."

I quickly regained my senses and brushed both of his hands off my arms. Yoshi received the clap of my hand and took it off furiously, at a glance he closed his eyes like he was holding back some irritation, without saying a word.

He got up from his seat and looked at the phone screen, with a face that began not to show irritation, he picked up the phone that had been ringing since.

"Hello Mama, how are you? " yoshi said with a big smile showing his mood that was very happy with the call.

"Yoshi, both Ma, were on board for a field survey. " Yoshi said again, I don't know what they were talking about therapy it seems like it was a call from his mother considering he called it Mama.

"Yes, she's here Ma, Yoshi is with Mama's future daughter-in-law. Take it easy soon Mama will get a cute grandchild like you want." He answered again, smiling at me, making me think.

What say? Ghost candidates? Funny grandson? . It seems like he was talking a no-no to his mother, making me even more uneasy.

She kept talking to her mother about the engagement, about the wedding preparations. What exactly does it mean to talk like that in front of me. Intentionally pranking or how.

Until their conversation got to the point where Yoshi offered his mother to talk to me. It's just getting ridiculous.

Without a second thought, I immediately grabbed my Tray and took her away from this place.

"Ma, do you want to talk to her? Yeah, of course you want, where maybe a daughter-in-law doesn't want to talk to her own mother-in-law." Yoshi said still unaware if I was already on the doorstep to get out.

"Wait for Ma, Yoshi will connect" Yoshi said as he walked towards the dining table as I had fled outside the door.

"I want to _____" said Yoshi from the room.

I could faintly hear his voice from outside the door.

"What say? The darling? Sweetheart that head of yours. Please continue your play in front of your mother Mr. Yoshi." I muttered while running as fast as lightning.

I breathed a sigh of relief, finally arriving at myself in the area crew, at least this was quite a relief for a while, although my days would feel heavy after this, considering Yoshi would continue to bother me.