The Obsession of the Actor
Eliminating Traces

“Kania,” call Flory carefully.

Kania who was originally just silent now turned her body. There was no reply but Kania was still staring at Flory who was smiling cheerfully at him.

“I brought your favorite citrus fruit—how about you taste it,” cerocosnya. “You know for yourself I'm not good at sorting oranges, so forgive me if my orange of choice doesn't fit your sleramu.” His hands put a bag of oranges on the nightstand.

“Kania—don't shut up,” complained Flory approaching. He held Kania's hand. “Talk to me—Kania.You're mad at me?” his question examined the face of Kania who was menyirus.

Flory self-destructs with Kania's inertness. “Kaniaa...” Whimpering. “Come talk to me. Don't just shut up—Bestie.”

Kania blinked then nodded. “Au—“

Flory immediately hugged Kania. “I want to cry—please I don't want to see you suffer.”

Slowly Kania returned Flory's embrace. “Hm,” murmured.

Flory let go of her embrace, turning to pinch the two cheeks of Kania alternately. “Ututu you're getting tirus—that's your dream from a long time ago. But I think you'd be better off chubby, funnier. You should eat—Kania. I'll cook you every day.”

Kania shakes. “Do not! Your cooking is not good, Flo.”

“I can cook water and instant noodles. But for your sake I will learn to cook from now on. What do you want? a rendang? The soto? Meatballs? Or seblak? I can cook it in sarimie.” flavor

Kania laughed a little. “I don't want to,” he replied.

Flory was happy to finally be able to smile again.His hand moved tickling Kania's waist. “Feel. You're happy not to mock me?”

“Stop—Flo.” Kania tries to avoid. He took a pillow and stuck it on Flory. Seeing Flory's make-up splashed on the pillow made her laugh.

“Kania,” furious Flory. He took a pillow and did not hesitate to stick it also on Kania. “Feel.”

“Awh,” ringis Kania slowly. Not to be outdone he put a pillow again until now Flory's hair is messy— like a waking lion.

“Kania,” screams Flory frustrated.

Instead of feeling guilty—Kania just laughed more and more enjoying the annoyance of Flory. Holding his stomach that feels cramped due to laughing too much. Kania raised her hand. “Game over I am the winner,” he said.

Flory approached—spontan Kania away, afraid that Flory would attack him again, but Flroy hugged him tightly. “Kaniaku back—MUACH.” With a sassy Flory immediately kissed Kania's left cheek.

“Iyuhh,” sneer Kania dodge.

~~

He was in the third most influential company. Drake is in the Director's room. There is no other choice but to come here. The law stands for power, not victim.

“I want you to revoke all your shares in the company Wiratama.”

“Hey relax, dude. Why are you in a hurry,” reply Duke. He put both his hands into his pocket casually.

“You're the most shareholder there, Duke. If you revoke your shares—they will be destroyed.”

“It's not that easy—Drake. You know my company has long cooperated with that small company.”

“I don't care.” Drake's eyes darkened. “I want the person who hurt Kania destroyed. The law in this country always stands for power. I want to close this case from media—they do not want to give the same punishment to the bastard.”

Duke nodded. “I understand—but they can still survive with other investors.”

Drake put both his hands in his pocket. “I know. I told them to revoke their capital and in return I will invest in their respective companies with a much more nominal.”

Duke pat Drake's shoulder slowly. “You spent a lot of money—Drake. What if after this you become poor?” tanyanya chuckles. First time seeing Drake blinded with love.

“Not going,” replied Drake quickly. “If you revoke your stake there, I will be the biggest investor in your latest project.”

“You're serious?” ask Drake to make sure. “Two months ago I offered you and you refused because it was too risky and now you're serious about doing it?”

“OK deal. Tomorrow I'll make sure Wiratama is destroyed.”

Again as a warning never to anger a Drake. Drake can do anything to destroy his opponent.

By night—Drake had arrived at a hospital. Her steps were light to meet a woman who made her mess up. In her hand was a Daisy flower. Enter slowly in the room of the woman who is now asleep.

Drake's approaching. Put the flower in a vase on the nightstand. He took Kania's hand. Smack slowly. “I'll make that bastard crumble for daring to hurt you,” softly.

Before long Kania looks pretty boring. Sweat flooded his face. Then wake up with a breath.

“You okay?” ask Drake. He immediately took a glass of water.

Kania shakes. Without answering Drake's question first, he sipped the water slowly.

Drake sighed. He knew—Kania was still afraid, but was reluctant to tell him. His hands stretched out rubbing the top of Kania's hair slowly.

“Iam here—Kania. Don'tbeafraid. I will always take care of you.”

Kania looked at Drake. His eyes looked doubtful. Drake clenched. His cania is not like this. Kania always looked at him bravely—his eyes giddy whenever faced with him. But Kania was now—weak, the look in her eyes showed how fragile she was.

“How far has he touched you?” Drake took a seat beside Kania's bed.

Kania shakes.

“I'll get rid of it.” Drake approached, trying to fuse his forehead with Kania. But Kania first refused—backward to hit the bed rest. “Kania—aku Drake.”

“I'm Drake, Kania.” slowly Drake trying to reach Kania's waist. As Kania begins to weaken, she manages to carry Kania's body on her lap.

“See me,” Drake said. Tuck the strands of Kania's hair back. To be honest Drake has never been this gentle to any woman other than Kania. “You know? I really hate that you always remember his touch more than mine.”

Drake kissed Kania's cheek. “I want your memory to be filled only by me. Let me remove the trail.”

“Drake..” Ogre Kania.

“Yes babe?” Drake switched to kissing Kania's forehead.

Drake pulled the nape of Kania and kissed the woman's lips. Slow—as gently as possible so as not to hurt Kania. Drake really treats Kania like a Diamond, precious yet fragile.

“Drake?” lirih Kania closed her eyes.

“Yes, Babe.” Drake is still launching the action. Slowly he rubbed Kania's waist. “Which way? Hm?”

“Drake..

“Ya?” Drake slowly unbuttoned the hospital shirt Kania was wearing. Leave red underwear that tease.

Kania opened her eyes and immediately looked at Drake. “Iam yours.” Kania always wants to make sure that the man who touches her is Drake. Only Drake can.

“Yes your mine.” Drake only thought about how far the bastard had touched Kania. He opened the sheets of cloth used by Kania.

In the end he touched Kania. More careful than ever. He laid down Kania's body as she gasped for her actions.

“Kania—view me.” Drake rubbed Kania's face. “Starting today your memory can only be about me. About me and you, don't remember anything else.”

Drake hugged Kania. Make his arm a cushion. “Remember everything I did to you,” whispered Drake right beside Kania's ear. “Au—Drake Cole.”

Kania was silent. But not with his body. He inched deeper into Drake's huge body.

“Sleep.” Drake patted Kania on the shoulder.