One Night One Billion
CHAPTER 21 - Not Jealousy!

Ting Nong's! Ting Nong's! Ting Nong's!

The sound of the bell sounded loud, making the occupants of the house stop doing their activities. The owner of the house who is currently swimming, spoiling himself is upset because the house bell continues to ring. "Where's Leli, why don't you open the door." The man also came out of the pool and put on his bath robe, because at this time he only uses a very tight hotpant, which he usually wears for swimming.

Yes that man is Dirga. He walked into the house, forced to postpone his swimming event because the house bell kept ringing. She saw her new housekeeper coming out of the bathroom and preparing to open the door. "Sorry sir, I just finished urinating" said the woman, who is much older than Dirga.

"It's okay, you just continue your work, I will open," said Dirga who resumed his steps.

Ting Nong's! (the bell rings).

"Yes! just one!" dirga shouted from the inside, and as soon as his hand turned the key and opened the door, he saw a young girl standing by folding her hand.

"Aqila?"

Yes the girl is Aqila, I don't know what Aqila will do at 20;00 come to the house of a man, Dirga stared in surprise, because Aqila who came with a face that returned unfriendly.

"Qil, there's ap—"

Brugh!

Some of Aqia's photo sheets just throw into Dirga's chest that Dirga immediately caught. He saw the picture in the portrait and now his eyes were wide because what he saw was a picture of himself and Aqila at the time of making love that night, although his face was covered with a blur silhouette.

"This photo?"

"Yes! what does this all mean, sir? isn't it enough to torment my inner self, you also want to torture my mental, so?" aqila's voice trembled, yes she was currently crying.

"You mean how? where did this get it from?"

"Don't pretend anymore, please! if indeed you do not want to be responsible, I do not force, after all I have said that I will not want to marry you!" Aqila's emotions exploded with her stingy lust.

"Aqila I beg you, calm down first, let's talk about this slowly. Let's go in first."

Dirga pulled Aqila's arm slowly, in order to go inside. Dirga did not understand what Aqila meant, and from where Aqila knew his address. But it's not right to question about where he knows his current address.

Dirga continued to pull Aqila up to the guest room, but... "The Dirga? what's up?" and just as Dirga was about to press Aqila's shoulder to sit down, the voice of a woman from the direction of the stairs grabbed the attention of the two.

Women who were the same age as Dirga walked gracefully towards them, with wet eyes Aqila continued to stare at the woman, and there was one thing that made Aqila stifled to muffle her torpor. Yes the woman was wearing a man's outfit, a white shirt that was a bit of a slipper and looked very sexy.

Now his eyes turned to look at Dirga, and he only realized that Dirga was currently wearing a bath robe. His mind raged another, his brain thinking hard with their clothes that anyone would think if both of them had just done hot things.

"Dir, did I hear a noise? what was? who's she?" ask Bianca, yes she is Bianca. Dirga forgot that Bianca was still at home because indeed since this afternoon, Dirga did not return to the room and chose to exercise in a special room and then continued to swim.

Aqila laughed bitterly, not a feeling of jealousy, right? wasn't! Aqila was against that thought, but her heart was in pain, because the father of the child she contained was someone else's, who had even promised to marry her. Truly at this moment she really felt like a very pitiful girl.

Secretly, he wiped away his tears, and put on a face as if nothing had happened between them.

"Sorry lady. I'm looking for my mother who works here, then I'll leave." Aqila turned around and passed, but Dirga immediately chased after her again and detained her.

"Shut up here! Bie, you go upstairs. We want to talk!"

"Oh, okay."

After Bianca left, Dirga's hand was immediately brushed aside by Aqila. "Deliver! You're a real jerk huh!"

"What a jerk? Qila, talk slow, we'll sit there, okay."

Whether what magic Dirga gave, Aqila just according to sit on the sofa of the place earlier. Dirga shouted to Leli, his personal assistant to ask for a drink and some snacks.

"Okay, now say it slowly. What the hell are you here for? and where's this all you got?"

Aqila sighed violently, before she opened her voice. Somehow his emotions always overflow when he looks at Dirga's face, but when he takes his eyes off, he can control it well. What is this thing called pregnancy? I don't know, Aqila doesn't understand that.

"I get this—"

"Wait!"

But Aqila maintained her forward-facing head position. "Aqila! you why?" ask Dirga who feels strange.

"I just don't want to see your face, let me be like this." Aqila's voice was flat and firm, unwilling to be refuted.

"Okay, continue what you wanted to say." Dirga also gave up.

Aqila also told what happened, from the beginning he got a red envelope, and the photos that were inside. Dirga listened seriously, but there was one thing that Aqila did not say, yes, a letter, she did not mention the matter in the least, whether forgotten or intentionally.

Dirga watched the photo intently, the mafia side and the detective were immediately active in an instant. He grinned and looked back at Aqila. "Is this the only thing that's in the envelope?" dirga asked, as if knowing what happened.

"Yes!"

It was strange, why did Aqila hide the letter from Dirga.

"You sure? no other leads?"

"No!'' Aqila remained steadfast despite Dirga repeatedly questioning it.

"Well, one minute!"

Dirga grabbed his phone on the table and contacted someone.

"Rik! help me figure something out."

"Yes! you come right away, I need your help!" after that, Dirga disconnected the phone.

Dirga sighed back then looked at Aqila gently, her hands movingly rubbing Aqila's flat stomach which Aqila herself was certainly surprised by what Dirga did. "Look son, your mother won't look me in the face."

What a disgusting speech that came out of Dirga's mouth, Aqila was amused to hear it. Why is his heart warming? what's the matter? Aqila did not understand herself. On the other hand he hated Dirga a lot but on the other hand, he always wanted to see that jerk guy.

"My friend will come, you better rest in the room. Hmm?" Aqila did not reply at all, like a buffalo shuffled by her nose, Aqila complied as her hands were gently held by Dirga, walking up the stairs.

But when Dirga's hand had pressed the door knob, someone shouted from inside and ran towards her, daannn... Greepp's!

"Dirga help me! there's something there!"

Bianca tightly hugged Dirga's burly body while jumping around in fear, and the hand that was tightly grasping Aqila's arm suddenly slipped off. "Hey! Noodle! relax, there's nothing there" said Dirga, calming the frightened Bianca.

"There's Dir. I'm afraid..." Bianca further tightened her embrace even her face was buried dredged by Dirga's muscular neck.

And immediately Aqila's presence was invisible to them. Shame, and discomfort in his heart became one in Aqila, who he decided to turn away, but before he turned his hand back blocked Dirga. Aqila turned her head towards her hand, Dirga held her away still hugging Bianca.

Bianca lifted her face from the recess of Dirga's neck, and immediately let go of her embrace. "Oh sorry! I don't see anyone else here" said Bianca and Aqila only smiled slightly because somehow Bianca's words disturbed her heart.

Dirga who was still holding Aqila's arm, stepped into the room, passed through Bianca's body just like that, then pulled away the thick blanket on the bed. "Look, there's nothing, Bie," said Dirga, who was upset.

"Oh maybe he's gone, but really! something's moving in there, maybe it's a lizard, or some other insect."

"Enough play around Bianca! there's nothing here, my room is clean, there can't be any insects like what you said."

For some reason Dirga suddenly raised his voice, which made Bianca bow down sadly. Really, it was the first time Dirga had behaved like that to her, because before that they were always joking and having fun.

"You go to the guest room, for Aqila will rest here!"

"Alright," replied Bianca who immediately passed away from the palace.

TBC>>>>>>>>>>>

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