Stepmom Cold Bed
Reminiscing

After dinner, they relax together on the balcony. Sit on the same sofa and look at the clear night sky. In each hand held a drink to warm their bodies. Enjoying the time together before they parted, that was what Byan felt at the moment.

“Do you like your job?” asked Byan suddenly.

Somehow he asked this maybe because he realized that Maureen often faced with the personality of a boss who sucks like Byan. He knows exactly, an Anggoro is not someone who is easy to deal with.

“Must like it, because it's my current job.” Maureen's answer was simple but very effective.

Byan did not immediately chimed in, he pointed his cup at Maureen and asked her toast. Maureen replied to him with a faint smile that made Byan's heart flowery.

“I'm glad to be working with you. I feel, I learned a lot because of you.” Byan praised and expressed his feelings at the same time.

“Yes, the PA relationship with the boss, in addition to the professional relationship, definitely involves interpersonal relationships. Understand each other's characters and learn to read each other's points of view. It's an important point that can make the relationship between PA and the boss compact, but not infrequently it even makes others misunderstand,” Maureen said.

Byan was silent for a moment, trying to understand Maureen's words a few seconds ago.

“Mistake? What do you mean?” He did not understand Maureen's thoughts on this one.

“Yes, people always think that the relationship between PA and the boss always ends with a relationship. Or it ends because there is a relationship. The severity of the romance was considered an affair."

"But not everything is like that. I believe that every PA and its boss always hold their own commitments. Although in the end there is a PA who chooses to live with his boss, even then surely because they have their own commitment to their relationship.”

Maureen paused her sentence with a sip of muniman in her hand and Byan looked at the woman from the side. He tried to understand Maureen's point of view.

“What is your choice to marry Anggoro is also a commitment that you suddenly agreed on?” Byan was curious if not to ask. Because Maureen is opening up that opportunity.

The girl nodded slowly, her gaze far ahead, I don't know what she saw. She smiled slightly before she looked at Byan.

“I never intend to replace anyone beside Mas Anggoro. I respect every relationship with many women though. Including, respecting his marriage to your mother,” Maureen said calmly, without lowering her gaze from Byan.

Byan smiled a little at Maureen's words, from his words as if he wanted to confirm that Maureen never intended to seize the position of anyone including his mother.

“You ever met my mom?” Byan asked back. I don't know why he's enjoying this time with Maureen.

“Oh yes? She told me?” Byan was quite surprised. He turned his body to face Maureen, with his head supported by his left hand leaning against the sofa.

“Two things that Anggoro said, one, “Maureen showed his pointy finger.

“Your mother is special, she is a special woman. Then the second, mas Anggoro regretted ever hurting him,” Maureen said while looking at the face of Byan lekat.

Byan smiled faintly at the pair of clear netra who were looking at him fixedly. He turned his face away from Maureen with his rough breathing.

While Maureen, still looking at the face of Byan who looks restless.

“Someone can be very sorry about his past Byan and I think, mas Anggoro experienced the same thing,” Maureen added with full confidence.

Byan did not chim in, he just sipped his drink up the toilet and then looked back at Maureen.

“If he's sorry, he should be looking for a way to fix it. Not just stand still and let everything go like a hot ball that destroys everything.” Byan's eyes showed a flash full of lingering anger.

“Yes, you are right. But not everyone has that much courage. Including mas Anggoro,” stressed Maureen.

Byan no longer chimed in, the two only looked at each other with their respective minds. Once upon a time Maureen saw Byan smiling little but her eyes were teary. It was as if he was remembering the pain of all the mistakes Anggoro had done to him and to his mother.

Without Byan guessing, Maureen suddenly raised her hand and rubbed Byan's shoulder gently making Byan fixated to feel an extremely strong empathic sigh within her chest.

Unfortunately it was only a few moments, before Maureen then let go of her mouthful and chose to gulp back her drink.

What does that woman mean? Can Byan ask Maureen to repeat everything?

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