Socialites
Rooftops,

The sky began to dim as a giant orange ball at the west end prepared to return to the contest. A beautiful orange hue on the west end accompanied the four cross-aged women who were gathering together. Yes, they are none other than members of the WRR socialite gang. Since an hour ago they gathered on the third floor rooftop in Dena's residence.

"I didn't know if you had the idea of making this comfortable place in the house, Den," Soraya murmured as she observed the newly completed place built by the old virgin.

"It's all because I'm tired of having fun at nightclubs or somewhere else. After this maybe I'll spend my time here. I hope you are willing to gather in my house," Dena replied while circulating her gaze. He was observing his fancy mini bar.

I don't know how many rupiahs Dena has spent to change the rooftop of her house to be comfortable like that. There is a luxury mini bar, pool table and a relaxing place with a dense view of Jakarta. The forty-five-year-old never messed with what she wanted.

"Yes yes. I also prefer to gather here. You know for yourself that I'm not a rich man anymore" Rahma continued while crossing her legs.

"I prefer you now, Su," Astrid said after putting down her drinking glass, "so you leave the office, I think you changed a lot, Su. Is it all because of Dr Richard?" search Astrid with eyes that can not be separated from Rahma.

"She was picked up last night by Richard Loh, Ma'am As," said Soraya with a thin smile that adorned her beautiful face.

"Hmmm .. don't tell me if you're out of farming!" accuse Astri while pointing his index finger towards Rahma.

"No. We just had dinner together and after that he drove me home to the apartment" explained Rahma without anything being covered.

Rahma's life changed one hundred and eighty degrees since her relationship with Abraham ran aground in the middle of the road. Luxury and well-being are no longer what they used to be. Now, the thirty-five-year-old woman works at Soraya's place. The beautiful widow gives him the confidence to manage a new branch of the jewelry store and for a place to stay, Soraya tells Rahma to occupy one of her apartment units. As a friend, of course Soraya could not bear to let Rahma live a difficult life without income and shelter. He felt compassion for a woman who lived alone in the midst of the harshness of the capital.

"Den, how are you doing with Alex?" astrid asked the woman who was smoking her cigarette.

"That's a hell of a kepo!" Dena clucked in annoyance after the discussion about Alex. Not unwilling to respond to the question from the queen bee, she was just embarrassed if she had to tell how her relationship with Alex.

The discussion had to come to a halt when Soraya's phone rang. There was no sound during Soraya's call with Beatrice. "OK mama's coming home soon" Soraya said before ending the call with Beatrice.

"What's up, Ay?" asked Dena after puffing her cigarette smoke into the air.

"I have to go home because Beatrice is going to go with her boyfriend" Soraya replied as she tidied her belongings into a bag.

"Oh, does that mean you've already approved of their relationship?" astrid asked, pouring wine into her glass.

"I've never discussed the issue of blessing, I just want Beatrice to be happy that's all," Soraya explained. "I have to go home now. Next time we gather here again" said Soraya before leaving his three friends.

Not long after Soraya's departure, Astrid and Rahma also partook from the Dena residence. The two beautiful women finally got off the rooftop and went home to each other.

Now, stay Dena alone there staring at the evening that has come. Thin smoke billowed from a cigarette he was smoking. Every now and then, Dena scratched her forehead. The woman was pensive for a while, until a housekeeper came to her.

"Sorry, Ma'am. There are guests" reported the middle-aged woman wearing a batik-patterned red negligee.

"Who?" asked Dena while turning off the rest of her cigarettes in the ashtray.

"Bule, Mommy. The man was tall, saucy, his nose was pointed," said the woman again.

Dena's mind went straight to Alexandre. The forty-five-year-old was suddenly misbehaved. "Just get straight here" Dea said. He hurriedly tidied up his long hair that had been picked up carelessly using a pause. Dena also corrected the clothes she was wearing, right with a heavy voice coming from behind. Dena became increasingly wrong.

"Hi, where are you from?" reply Dena. Since the incident the other day, the closeness between the two of them has indeed become better. No more fights like usual.

"I came here on purpose" replied the Swede, looking at Dena with a gentle smile. "I hope it doesn't bother you" he said again.

"Ah of course not. My friends just got home from here" said Dena.

"Thank God" replied Alexandre. He was still staring fixedly at Dena. "I'm going to Stockholm next week. Do you want to come?" bargain that tall handsome guy.

"I? With you?" Dena showed a look of disbelief.

"Yes. My papa's extended family was there. I have to see her situation. I haven't seen my papa in a long time" explained Alexandre. "We can go on vacation. You'll love it."

Dena did not answer immediately. The forty-five-year-old was smiling. Especially since it was then that Alexandre suddenly held onto his hand. "I want to introduce you to my papa. I hope you don't mind" he said later.

Dena smiled back. The blood in his body rippled quickly, as Alexandre played the fingers, then kissed the back of the hand affectionately. "How long are you going to be there?" ask the beautiful woman.

"I used to spend up to a week or two. However, if you want we can arrange it again. Maybe we can fill the time with a tour of Europe" Alexandre bargained at last.

"Wow, around Europe. I must have liked him. After all, I haven't been away for a long time and continue to struggle with work" Dena replied.

"Then that means you want to?" Alexandre.

"Yes, why not," Dena replied with a smile. This time, a much wider smile.

"It's definitely going to be a fun trip. I hope we can have some fun together and carve out an unforgettable moment" the brunette said.

"From the beginning we met it has been an unforgettable moment for me" said Dena amused. "We were absolutely ridiculous back then."

"Gosh my god." Alexandre laughed crisply. He had not yet removed his grasp from Dena's hands. The man did it more and more. He also acted more boldly. Alexandre grabbed Dena's shoulders, making the woman who owns the travel company immediately put her head on the man's shoulders. Not to forget, Alexandre also kissed Dena's forehead fondly.

There was never a promise of love between the two of them. All the intimacy that intertwines just goes by. Dena also does not seem to need a statement, because the attitude that Alexandre showed to her is far from representing the word love even the most beautiful.

...🌹To Be Continue🌹...

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