Staycation With Boss
The Staycation Cataclysm

Today is the third day Raka and Adista enjoy Staycation together. Not just a holiday, in fact, Dista was hired by Raka to record the notulation related to the plan of building a new hotel in Lombok. It made Adista rather calm. In addition, the image of the perverted Boss slowly disappeared, yes even though in these two nights when the morning opened his eyes, the bolster that became the barrier they both always just got rid of it.

"Dista, collect all the notulations before we go back to Jakarta later, I will review them before going home" said Raka.

"All right, Mr. Raka. Later in the night, I'll do it" Adista replied.

However, the young man immediately moved his index finger a no sign. No.

"No, tonight accompany me to meet a co-worker. Dinner," said Raka.

"Formal or not, sir? I don't have a formal dress" Adista said.

"Just calm down, I've arranged it" replied Mr. Rabbet.

Entering their room, Dista then received the paper bag that her Boss gave her. Opening the oaper bag, Dista received a floral-patterned white dress along the bottom of the knee. The cut is so simple. It is suitable to wear by Adista. In addition, there is another paper bag containing white flat shoes as well. If worn together, it must be very beautiful.

"Watch it later, at 19:00 we will meet him," Raka said.

"Not so formal, huh?" ask Adista.

"No, he's been my co-worker and best friend since childhood. Don't be too formal" Raka replied.

Raka chose a short break. While Adista summarizes all the notulations of the meeting attended by his Boss. The atmosphere is silent, until dusk slowly shows its beauty. Adista paused for a moment, he snapped the twilight charm with his camera.

"Really, this place and the twilight mix are so beautiful. Unfortunately ...."

Adista mumbled softly, the beautiful panorama is not as beautiful as the reality he faces. Yeah, it's all nothing else and it's not necessarily like Adista was stranded here with a stranger. A man who doesn't have a bond with her yet, but is already naked with her.

To that end, Adista shook his head a few times. Trying to get rid of things he regrets. Adista reminded himself that all this he did for Desta.

Returning to his activities, apparently Raka was awake. The young man immediately went into the bathroom. How casual Raka was when she wore long white pants and a shirt with the typical floral motif of a beach shirt. After that, Raka spoke to Adista.

"Prepare, I wait outside" said Raka.

Just as usual, Adista then locked the room door. He immediately rushed to take a shower. Shower as fast as usual, after that she put on the dress that her Boss gave her to wear that night. Really, the dress was so fitting on her body, the size and each piece was so fitting. It was as if Raka knew the size of Adista's clothes.

Sitting for a moment at the dressing table, Adista dried her shoulder-length hair, and made a thin make-up. After that, he tried the new shoes of his Boss. I didn't think it was all so fitting. Shoes are also very good on his feet.

"Where did Mr Raka know my size? From the dress to the shoes, everything fits me perfectly" Adista murmured.

Trying to get rid of the question for a moment, Adista walked out of the room. There is Mr. Raka was waiting for him. Faced with Adista, the young man boasted a faint smile on his lips and observed Adista's look. Raka also did not think that the dress with floral motifs would be very suitable to wear Adista.

"Yuk, we go to the cottage next door," asked Raka.

"Yes, sir," replied Adista.

The two walk together, though Adista chooses a bit behind Raka. Following his Boss' footsteps. Until some cottages they passed and on the beach there was a white table with candles there. Then, there was a handsome young man who welcomed the two.

"Long time no see, Bro," said the young man.

"How are you?" asked Raka by embracing her best friend.

"Fine, very good. Raka Syahputra is always cool," he replied.

Raka laughed, maybe just this time Adista saw the laughter of Raka who had come off. Because, usually the Boss was cold and rarely laughed. However, when with his best friend Raka can laugh.

"Secondly, he's Adista" said Adista.

"Night, I'm Adista" Adista replied introducing herself.

Yes, he is Sean Alamsyah who has been a friend of Raka since Kindergarten. From Kindergarten to High School, the relationship is good for a long time so the two are very familiar with each other. Not long after that, they sat together. Enjoy dinner in a familiar atmosphere.

"How about Paris?" ask Raka.

"Not as beautiful as its charm. Some of these late in Paris are dirty, bro. There was a demonstration in Paris" Sean said.

Yes, lately in Paris there have been demonstrations and piles of garbage in some points of the city. The mountainous rubbish makes the beauty and charm of the city of Paris as the City of Love as if reduced in light.

"Wine well, I brought a special from Paris," said Sean.

"Just lip it," replied Raka.

Sean poured the wine into a glass and then poured it for Raka and Adista. For Adista this is the first time. That slightly yellow clear liquid had a fragrant aroma.

"If you can't drink, don't drink" Raka said.

Adista nodded his head. However, if Sean invites them toast together, Adista is forced to taste it a little. The fragrant aroma that smelled from the wine was apparently not as good as it felt. Yes, when the liquid was stamped by his tongue which tasted bitter and then Adista's chest felt hot. Because, before Adista never drank such a drink. Not only that, the face of the adista was reddened, not long after his gaze was like blurring.

"Loe chick can't stand drinking, bro," Sean said.

"Well, I'm back, Sean. Tomorrow we meet again," replied Raka.

So, Raka seemed to hold Adista's hand and bring him back into his cottage. On the way alone, Adista had already shown signs of being drunk.

"Why, do I look pathetic sir? Hahahah .. from a long time ago, I worked hard for my family. Being the backbone of the family, because it is also me to bring Mr. Raka here," said Dista with his consciousness that began to disappear.

After laughing, Adista cried. Until he got into the room, Adista cried there."I just want my brother healed, sir. Whatever I do for my sister. Hiccu."

After that, Adista did not remember his words and actions anymore. As he remembered, Raka was still with him and trying to calm him down.

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Morning Day ....

Adista woke up that morning with a completely crumpled body. Opening both eyelids, until Adista realizes his condition is not as it should be.

Yes, no clothes at all covered her, the dress she used last night was on the floor, complete all the interiors that were there. Adista uncovers the blanket, right. He is in absolute plain condition. While beside him was Raka who was lying on her stomach. The man was the same as not wearing any clothes at all.

There, Adista began to cry. Must have happened last night things that shouldn't have happened. Start her tears just like that. Until the morning stuffing woke Raka up.

"Morning .. Why are you crying?" ask Raka.

"Sir Raka, the two of us? This isn't true, is it?" ask Adista.

"It's not true how? Last night we enjoyed a long night. You don't see all these red traces on my chest?"

Raka lowered her blanket and on the chest was a red trace, and there were nail marks on her shoulder. Not yet on his back. Seeing all that, Adista cried even more.

"Don't cry, I'll take responsibility" Raka said lightly.

"What responsibility, I hate Mr. Raka!"

Adista ran to the bathroom. There she was really crying. Let the shower clean itself. However, Adista still felt himself dirty. Especially on his neck to his own chest so many red traces there.

"Boss pervert. I mistakenly thought he was a real predator. I hate Mr. Raka!"

Adista really hates Mr. Rabbet. Now in his eyes, Mr. Raka was nothing more than a perverted predator. Adista would not accept the responsibility of his Boss. It is impossible to accept responsibility when the two themselves do not love each other.