Seducing Miss Introvert
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Everything went as it should, until the moon just changed.

Almost nothing has changed from the busy activities of Kiandra. However, losing Anna was enough to make it difficult to concentrate, even if as much as possible he did not think.

However, when the night is approaching and all his solid routine is completed, that is where he begins to drift, because he cannot control his mind which is always fixed on the woman.

It's just guilt and I can't apologize.

Kiandra drew the conclusion and emphasized it in her heart.

But, deep down inside. Actually Kiandra knows, if this isn't just guilt or an apology.

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If usually only Sunday night Kiandra gather with her friends at the Club, now almost every night she accompanies Roy at her club.

"Where are the others?" ask Kiandra who just came.

"You forgot it's Tuesday night?" Roy asked back.

"Maybe it is. They're free, then come here." Kiandra sat next to the eccentric looking man.

"Like you're so free now?" Roy took a sip of his cigarette and laughed with the puff of smoke he exhaled.

Kiandra just pulled the corner of the lips.

They both sit in the corner, while looking at the visitors who jogged along with remix music and colorful lights.

A waiter brought two bottles of equil and a plate of meat-filled tortilla bread.

Kiandra put her equipment in a glass, then drank it to the end.

The waiter there knew his taste, and without saying, the waiters would serve non-alcoholic drinks.

Roy took one roll of tortilla, then rubbed a little sauce and devoured it.

"You got a problem?" roy asked after swallowing his food.

"No." Kiandra, who was chin-backed, answered briefly while looking straight at the dance floor that was filled with excitement.

Roy, who understands the character of Kiandra, chose not to ask again and just relax to enjoy the atmosphere.

His nightlife is more lively, when the music is replaced with a more stomping, making dancers hysterical and more immersed in the pleasures of the world.

However, instead of being entertained, Kiandra even more empty in the silence of her heart that felt empty.

"Come, take a jog." take Roy while standing.

"Lazy." Kiandra.

"If you are lazy to sleep at home." joked Roy who had raised both hands and shook his hips.

Kiandra lifted a thumb.

The volume of music is increased and visitors are increasingly heated by erotic dancing and do not hesitate to hook each other with the opposite sex in the dimness of disco lights.

Kiandra held her head that was even dizzy and her ears seemed deaf to the sound of music as loud as that.

Why would he be comfortable with all this?

batin Kiandra while looking at Roy who is indeed a dugem child from the gray-white period.

"I'll just go home." Kiandra said as she got up from her seat.

"Who? why?" Roy doesn't understand.

"Sleep at home." Kiandra imitated the man's suggestion earlier.

Roy.

Saying nothing more, Kiandra turned around and waved her hand.

"Don't forget to brush your teeth before going to bed!"

Kiandra heard Roy's call from a distance. But he chose to ignore.

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Kiandra let out a long sigh as she was outside and welcomed the cool night air.

Within a few meters, Victoria faithfully followed where her Chief was going.

After making sure Kiandra got into the car, Victoria immediately got on her own bike and prepared to follow.

However, for a few minutes, Kiandra's car did not run.

Is Chief getting a call?

guess Victoria's wearing a fullface helmet.

The bodyguard who did not look like a woman with his all-black dress and riding a sport bike was circulating his gaze around.

He was indeed required to always be vigilant, because who wanted to bring down the Marthadinata family through his Chief was many, and on average invisible.

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"It's been almost three months. Why is there still no result?" like Victoria's guess, in Kiandra's car was calling someone.

"I've also tried Chief." Aldo's voice sounded. "But, our capital is just a blurry photo and a name. It's like looking for a needle on a haystack."

"You want to test my patience?" kiandra's forehead is crimped.

"God..Where do I dare Chief." Aldo's tone sounded desperate. "I've had some people search, even involving state apparatus. But, this guy named Anna really doesn't leave any traces."

Kiandra snorted while propped up by her chin. His gaze he threw away into the darkness of the night from the windshield of the car.

While Aldo still continues to talk about additional tasks that are burdened on him since a few months ago.

"...I forgot the office business, just to find a qualified detective to..."

Not wanting to hear any more nonsense, Kiandra turned off the phone before Aldo finished talking.

"Not useful." Kiandra muttered, then ran the car out of the club's courtyard.

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"Feeding dogs, looking for people, completing tasks, this and that. Not a personal assistant. But a versatile assistant." Aldo spoke on his dead cell phone.

After being satisfied to remove the uneg-uneg, Aldo put the object on the nightstand and went back to sleep.

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Malampun.

The sound of an alarm on the phone, forced the newly sleeping Kiandra at five in the morning to wake up.

With his eyes half closed, he turned off the alarm indicating seven o'clock.

Kiandra opened the blanket and rushed to take a shower. There was a nine o'clock meeting with the branch managers, and as a good leader, he should not arrive late.

Before long he had been performing in a prime suit from Brioni and was installing a watch brand Vacheron Chonstantin Tour de l' lle who he had as a 25th birthday gift from Daddy and his Mom.

"Perfects." Kiandra praised her appearance in the mirror which was indeed very perfect.

He was about to take the bvlgari ring as a complement, when his gaze was fixed on a tosca color jewelry box that read Tiffany and Co.

"Please don't send anything else."

Highlight Anna's eyes, which were always filled with anxiety, seemed real in the mind, making Kiandra's expression turn grim.

He opened the small town. A pair of earrings that maybe Kiandra would never see Anna wear.

The ringing of the cell phone from behind the suit, made Kiandra aware of the daydream and immediately closed the jewelry city.

"Do you want him to call in the morning?" kiandra's forehead crinkled to see the profile photo of two babies with the name Kirana.

Kiandra did not answer. He picked up the bag, then rubbed Snow's sleeping head and opened the room door.

A cleaning service was cleaning the floor, then smiled when he saw Kiandra coming.

"Morning." Kiandra greeted back, as she passed the janitor.

The cell phone kept ringing, as Kiandra put two loaves of fresh bread into the toaster, then smeared the bread with strawberry jam and bit it bit by bit.

The cleaning service was surprised to see his employer sitting quietly at the dining table and enjoying his breakfast while reading the newspaper, while next to him the phone continued to ring.