OLEANDER'S OBSESSION
About Harry...

...“Uncle Harry's lips are delicious. I'd like to try it one more time.” - Zea...

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"Send my e-ticket and Joey to Bali" Rain said as he approached Harry in the living room.

"Good, sir."

"Where was last night?" rain asked as he picked up a warm cup of tea that Joey brewed. His wife had also brewed Harry warm tea and placed it on a glass table.

Hearing the words from his superior, Harry suddenly gasped and sat up straight. Does Rain know what happened to him and Zea?

"Aa. ..." Harry's tongue was suddenly twisted. He clenched his hands hard thinking about how to explain the incident.

"I want to listen to your advice as a guest staying in this hotel room" Rain said as he sipped warm tea in the cup he was holding. Then the man put the warm tea back on the table.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief. Turns out, what her boss wanted to ask her about it. His heart almost stopped beating right then and there.

"Comfortable. Very comfortable, Sir. Hehehe," Harry answered accordingly. He doesn't know what else to say.

"Yes, if there is anything you think is inappropriate or uncomfortable, just tell the operational manager immediately," Rain said with a smile. "I want this hotel not only to be famous for its size, but also for its good service and cleanliness. And other little things must also be considered."

"Good, sir."

"Take time off and rest during my honeymoon to Bali" Rain said.

After speaking for about fifteen minutes, Harry left the penthouse. Then he rushed down the elevator and ran to the room where Zea was waiting.

With a gasping breath, Harry pressed the door and opened the door, then entered. How surprised he was when he did not see the figure of the little girl.

"Where is he?" harry murmured as he walked towards the bathroom.

Harry looked into the bathroom, but there was no one in it. Then he went to the hotel balcony and no girl was found. Finally, Harry walked up to the bed and threw out his body with a raging feeling. It was regretful to leave the girl even if only for a short while.

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Flashbacks.

"Hey, Harry!" sapa Rain's. "I deliberately called you to the penthouse to have a drink together."

Harry looked towards the living room. There was Rain who had greeted him, then Joey and a familiar girl in his eyes were sitting next to Joey.

"Come," called the happy Rain. The man in the wheelchair waved his hand at Harry to join the living room.

"Omm Harry! Come on!" exclaim Joey.

"This is my best friend in High School, Zea," Joey said as he opened a bottle of wine. Then he poured the drink into four glasses of wine. The girl handed out the glass.

"Well, Zea." Harry murmured in his heart. He was thinking hard about where he had seen the girl. It turned out to be Joey's best friend at school.

Harry shook hands with Zea while making a smile. So did Zea, the beautiful girl of Indonesian blood returned Harry's smile. For some reason, the fleeting smile made Harry's heart beat quickly and he was flabbergasted.

"Come on, Harry. He's a kid!" harry's grumbling resuscitated himself in the heart.

After sitting comfortably on the sofa and joining Rain, Joey and Zea. Rain finally raised his wine glass to the center.

"Let's make a toast to my wedding and the girl I love" Rain said.

"Om," Joey glared at her husband. The girl harrumphed as the man said casually in front of people that he was the girl that the man loved.

"Aaa..your husband is very romantic," Zea said, whispering to Joey.

Joey just kept quiet in embarrassment and raised his wine glass to the center. Zea and Harry followed, who also toast.

"Cheers!!!" shout them simultaneously. Then their glasses collide with each other at one midpoint precisely on the glass table.

Shortly after Joey downed the wine in her glass, the girl took the initiative to pour more wine from the bottle into her glass. Rain who saw this immediately forbade the wife.

Zea and Harry looked at Rain. Zea is gobsmacked by Rain's friendly call to Joey, while Harry is flabbergasted by his superior's sweet nature. Where did the cold man he had known all along? Then, was it true that the man in front of him right now was the Rain he knew?

Joey nodded softly and frowned at her husband without the slightest rebuttal. Then he put the wine glass on the table.

“J-Joey??” Zea was unable to cover her surprise to see a friend who had known ketus and stubborn, why suddenly become a obedient girl? What pellet Rain had given his best friend to the extent that the stubborn girl could obey without the slightest rebuttal.

“Drink, if less you can take it again in the kitchen,” Rain told Zea and Harry who had been constantly flabbergasted.

Finally, they went through a long conversation. Joey tells Zea how he met Rain, fell in love with her and what she had been through.

“Ck! I thought you thought I was a friend, but it wasn't!” said Zea who had started to get drunk. “Can you hide all this from me?”

“Lo say bokap nyokap lo all this time abroad?!” continue Zea again while pointing at Joey who is next to her.

“Sorry, Zea,” murmured Joey shriek. But the girl smiled as she realized that Zea was currently drunk.

“Harry,” call Rain. “Bring Zea to hotel room below. Ask anyone who is standby below to deliver the key to you.”

“Good, Sir,” said Harry who began to influence. He blinked his eyes while trying to focus on looking at Rain.

“Hahaha... Om Harry is also drunk?” chirps Joey. “It is so, Om Harry also sleeps in a hotel room. Tomorrow back.”

“Yes, that's it,” says Rain.

“Good, Sir.”

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A few minutes later, Harry stepped out of the elevator and grabbed Zea's drunk body. He walked down the hallway looking for room number 2037. In front of the door of the hotel room number 2037, there was an office boy standing. Looks like the man was the one who was told by the receptionist to deliver the access card to enter the room.

“Still,” said Harry when receiving an access card from the office boy. Then the man left Harry and Zea at the door.

Harry looked at the access card he had in his hand. There are two cards. Numbers 2037 and 2037. Looks like the receptionist gave the card wrong, because it's the same card for one room. But let it be, the important thing is now that he delivered Zea first, only after that he went down again to ask for an access card for him to stay in another room.

Without thinking, Harry attached the access card to the doorknob. Then he entered and inserted the hotel access card into the card insert attached to the wall behind the door. The other card he put in his pants pocket. Shortly after Harry inserted the card, the lights and ac in the room turned on automatically.

Without lingering, Harry rushed Zea's body into the bed and laid the girl down. Then, he turned his body to go towards the room.

“Om Harry,” ribau Zea while holding the burly arms of the sweet handsome man.

Harry looked back at Zea.

“I fear myself,” said Zea again with her resigned eyes and weak helpless due to the influence of alcohol. “The room is huge.”

Harry scrunched his forehead. Then he turned his body to face Zea. “You want to go home? Let me deliver.”

“Iya, I want to go home,” said Zea.

“Yaudah, come on,” Harry helps Zea get up from her sleep. He recovered the girl's body and Zea was also on the floor.

A moment Zea tried to stand up, her body instantly whimpered. Fearful of falling, he reflexively grabbed Harry's two shoulders, which were currently in front of him. However, because Harry was surprised by the girl's reflex behavior, he joined the bell so that both of their bodies fell on the bed with Zea position below with legs dangling to the floor, and then they fell down, harry was on the girl's body with both legs wide open on the left and right sides of Zea's hips.

Both of their lips accidentally collided. Zea who was drunk heavily, with resignation he enjoyed the warm lips of the man. As for Harry, the man was shocked. Even though he was half-conscious, at least he knew that their lips were touching now.

“M-sorry,” said Harry as he tried to get up and move their faces away using both hands.

Whether the demon possessed Zea, the two girls' hands curled around Harry's neck. Then he pulled Harry's face so that the distance of their faces back close and only remained less than five inches. Harry's breath began to gently sweep the pretty face of the drunk girl. The man was unable to withstand the pounding on his chest as their faces were close together.

“Lips Om Harry is delicious,” murmured Zea softly with her breath starting to heavy. “I want to try it one more time.”

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SERIATE…