Obsessi Mr. Billionaire
Still in college

Not feeling the morning back rolling up, Norway only has 4 hours to enjoy the night.

Just a blink of Lanie's eyes closed, the sun that burst into her room made her forehead frown strongly.

"Morning..," the speech of the handsome young man welcomed the work of the Netra.

Faintly the lips of the smile were met, Brian sat leaning against the open window, staring back at the light.

Handsome, sweet, pleasant, even looking very fresh the young father-to-be, like there was another twinkle.

"You're still here?" Lanie got up, swept her eyes until perfectly rounded both of them. "Ngapain anyway? Less work?"

Brian approached, propping up a tray containing his morning breakfast. There are pancakes, chocolate dips, macarons, mayonnaise bowls, sauce bowls, and some five-star mini-breads.

"I'm here looking after you, looking after my future baby, isn't that my job, Lanie?"

"Lanie?" He frowned. "I'm older than you, Brian, try to call me more polite" he protested.

"Darling," rattled Brian.

Lanie's upset. Surprisingly, there was no power for him to refuse. He was even just speechless as those lips presumptuously kissed his entire face.

"After your divorce, I want to marry you Lanie" Brian said. "And this silence of yours, I assume you agree."

Lanie was quite with her residence for a few seconds, before she exclaimed. "May I be honest?"

"Hm."

"I don't intend to marry again, what's with a very handsome young man like you."

"You're traumatized?" At least Brian admitted, Mike is not a man who is described as ordinary.

"It's not about that" Lanie booed. "I just want to enjoy my alone time by doing business, taking care of my children, I want to be busy with my own activities without being bothered with my husband's business" he said.

Slightly shrill voice that is usually fierce, from here Brian claims that Lanie does have severe trauma in love affairs.

"I'm tired of wasting time being jealous and suspicious" Lanie added.

"Ending this relationship, let me raise my own baby" she added.

Brian closed his blink of an eye, a heavy sigh rang out from him. "What about me?"

Lanie smiling. "You're young, you can find another woman who's more everything than me."

"What if it turns out, I can't live without you?"

Lanie chuckles. "Mike said that to me, too" he said.

Brian was speechless with complete confidence, making sure Lanie knew Brian and Mike were different natures. His speech just now was only because of the trauma that was still whipping.

"Love me time to prove that I will always love you, even after we get married" Brian said.

"Impossible."

Brian sighed, Lanie's incredulous look made her half frustrated.

"How long would you love me if I asked you to be my wife?" tanyanya. "Five years? A fiver? Or maybe forever?" his pedicab.

Lanie gave a little laugh. "Five days I can't give you, Brian. You know we can't be together" he said.

"Why?" His tone sounded increasingly frustrated.

"Is it because I'm handsome? Still young? Or because I'm the son of Galih Pramana? What makes you so hard, even after pregnant with my son?"

"Three!"

"I want you to find another woman." There was sadness, there was grief, there was a lot of bitterness that Brian could capture in his female eyes.

"You may confess your son, but not by marriage" he asked. The two hands were united, pleading. "Please, go, Brian."

After everything happened, of course the head bobble that Brian proposed. "Let me have time, I want to stay here with you."

Lanie was silent for a long time, the gaze of the two always connected, although in fact, thought not connected.

"One day?"

"Two days?"

It's just Brian's headband that Lanie keeps getting. "One Sunday or not at all" he concluded.

Brian grabbed the woman's head to be attached to her cleavage, he closed his eyes in frustration.

Isn't this so unfair? People who really love are only given one Sunday together, while Mike who hurts has many years.

"Just like me. I want you to try to forget about our relationship, Brian. Your future is long, I'm just your past, like the dew you should be willing to let go when your sun rises" Lanie said.

Brian was excited, because it was not that easy for him to be willing. Lanie may be a season that comes and goes, but she loves every moment.

"One Sunday with me, after that, go, reach your dream, Brian. For the sake of your son, become a famous architect like you once talked about ... Anyway, be a great dad."

Brian nodded, though he did not agree completely. At least, the successful part of being an architect, he really wants to reach.

Brian broke into a hug, swiped half a pancake to dunk into chocolate, and then fed it to his girlfriend.

"Now eat" he said, and that was without further discussion.

Lanie according to breakfast. Anyway, what else would it be? He was happy with this closeness.

Sleep accompanied, hugged, even heard when he poured out his heart before closing his eyes.

Then in the morning, he was greeted with a smile and a sweet kiss by the handsome young man's lips. Lanie enjoyed it; even long before she asked for a divorce from her husband.

...----------------...

Unlike the others, Kaesang and Luna had not been able to fall asleep even if it was just him. Their conversation was still about Lanie and Brian.

Luna was quite shocked to hear the news that Kaesang broadcast overnight. How could Lanie be pregnant with a man twelve years her junior.

Instead of honeymooning, they were just engrossed in thinking about how the story goes Lanie and Brian. Isn't Lanie's story too plot twist?

"Of all my stories, could it be that they love each other?" ask Kaesang.

"Either," said Luna. The woman was comfortable in the warm embrace of her husband. "For sure, pity Lanie's sister."

Kaesang grunting. "When will I be pitied too?" his protest.

Luna looked up at him. "Does a sultan's son like you still need to be pitied?"

"The son of the sultan also needs a touch, dear."

Luna smiled, apparently that's what Kaesang needed. Well, he was a pretentious mangosteen, at least in the morning, before falling asleep, they could exercise first.

Luna approached her husband's handsome face, anchored a gentle kiss on the forehead area, the tip of the nose, and held on to the lips.

In the middle of their hot spices, between the discharging of both clothes. Next to Kaesang's hand was wagging the nightstand drawer.

Luna frowned. Well right, like the nights yesterday, a pack of Kaes security prepared before the contest.

"Kaes," protested. At once she ended the struggle of her lips, aiming a look of wonder at the innocent face of her husband.

"Hmm?"

"Gapain keep the safety on?"

Kaesang. "I'm still in college, honey."

"What?" delik Laluna's. Kaesang giggled at his expression, he considered himself to be not doing anything wrong.

"So you're good at that?"

"Not that," Kaesang paused. "My S2 in England, if you're pregnant, how can we live together there?"

Luna chuckled faintly. "You don't want to bother taking care of my pregnancy, so why yesterday?"

"Liar halal." Kaesang widened his smile. No matter the woman in front of him let out a sigh of objection.

...📌 Test... sorry, fasting kok innan want to sleep Mulu yak... Oya, this Nopel will be over, after Lanie's story is resolved, so don't be bored......