SUPER RICH MAN'S
Aromatherapy Candle

Night to the top where the cold greets their skin, pulling each other blankets, scrambles.

Reykhel who was reluctant to open his eyes immediately frowned as soon as his coldness greeted his toes.

Lazily he fumbled to look for a blanket, Is this chewy?

Amid the drowsiness he clashed, once he opened his eyes he was shocked.

His hand was on the chest of Ariana the girl was very sound in the dream realm, Reykhel's hand was still stuck there, whether since when the barrier bolts were behind his own body.

"Engh.." Ariana delirium as her hands hugged Reykhel who she thought was a bolster, she was also cold, "Engh.." until dipped her face into the chest of Reykhel's field, field, and warm.

Reykhel was amused, but he still chose to be quiet. There may also be a little bit of comfort that makes him enjoy it.

Ariana's face was so cute, sweet, and beautiful that even Reykhel swallowed strongly.

Why is she so sweet? Reykhel continued to clash with his thoughts, using logic where in reality Reykhel had now touched Ariana's lips with his index finger.

Again, he swallowed back, Cih! You're the one responsible! He said that while kissing Ariana's lips.

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The morning arrived, warm sunlight poured into the room of young master Reykhel through the window vents.

Reykhel got up early and let Ariana sleep, she was well dressed, wearing a black tuxedo, sitting on the sofa wearing her socks and black pantofel shoes.

Sometimes he also noticed Ariana who looked agitated, was the girl having an unpleasant dream?

The wall clock was 07:30 local time, and it was time for Reykhel to leave for work.

Reykhel got up from his seat and went out of the room down the stairs, on the last step he met Mr. Jang who was waiting, "Good morning, young master, sorry Sir, I haven't seen Miss Ariana wake up"

"He sleeps in my room" Mr. Jang stared in disbelief, as if he was asking, really? Butwhy? "Why see me like that?!" rebuked Reykhel to him by frowning.

"I'm sorry, sir, this morning the chef has prepared breakfast and also warm honey tea."

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After breakfast Reykhel immediately went to the courtyard of the house where a blue car and Jackson's secretary were waiting.

"Good morning, young master," said Jackson politely as he opened the rear car door.

"Again" Reykhel answered briefly, he sat down without wearing his seatbelt.

After Jackson got in and sat behind the wheel, he started the engine.

This morning Jackson stared at his young master's face from the small hanging rearview, his face glowing cheerfully.

Was it because the lady served him last night when the young master was sick?

"Jackson?"

"Yes Sir?" he added while driving the car at medium speed, leaving the courtyard of the house as well as the big gate.

"Before arriving at the office, I want to buy an aromatherapy candle first."

Jackson nodded, All this time you never wear it because you do not like fragrances like that. Who did you buy it for?

His mind began to wander everywhere until he thought of Ariana.

"Don't think a no-no, or I'll fire you!"

"No sir, I'm sorry.." Who did you buy it for?

"Lately I haven't had a good night's sleep, and I need it."

"Well young master, I know where the store that sells good aromatherapy candles is."

The car leads to the store.