The Obsession of the Actor
A Worsening Trust
Kania fell silent—it took longer for her brain to search for answers to Drake's questions. “I had dinner with my parents.”
“Your parents are here?”
“Only vacationing. They just walk no more.” Kania hugs Drake. Leaning his head on the chest of the man's field.
“Are you busy lately?”
“Hm.” Kania closed her eyes. “Many things I have to take care of. How about your filming Drake?”
“Good.” Drake carried Kania's body to the bed. Then make his arm as a cushion.
“Drake..”
“Ya?” Kania. “Are you angry? What's my mistake?”
Instead of answering, Drake was silent. Kania felt that something was stirring. Drake's facial features indicate that the man is not excited. More like it but trying to be arrested.
“Babe... tell me.” Jemari Kania rubbed Drake's jaw. “Do I make a mistake?” dipping Drake's left cheek is short. “Tell me.” Smear again. “Quickly tell me or I will always kiss your cheek.”
Drake pissed off—Kania doesn't know her own fault. But he said in a communication relationship is the main thing. They don't communicate for more than a week, is that natural? What if they are separated for a long time. Their relationship might break up in the middle of the road.
“Kania enough.” Drake pulls Kania's waist. “You should find out your own mistake.”
Kania sighed. “But—any mistake it is. I'm sorry. Can you accept my apology?”
“You don't even know what your mistake is. How can you apologize?” Drake got out of bed.
“Drake.. come on.” Kania is putting on her rough hair. “Why are you like this? We just met. Can't you forget a mistake I don't even know about? I don't want to upset you either.”
“Kania.” furious Drake. “I don't want to argue with you.” Drake came out of his room.
“Drake!” pekik Kania's. He hurriedly chased Drake. “Now tell me what my mistake is? I'll try to fix it. I will try not to repeat the mistakes I made.”
Drake stopped at the doorstep of the Penthouse. “Where have you been this week? What makes you forget your lover? Whereas abroad I shoot morning until night but I can contact you. But you only worked 12 hours in the office but never tried to contact me first.”
“There are many jobs that take up my time—Drake. I often forget to eat and drink, how to get in touch. As long as I'm fine there's nothing to worry about.” Kania sighed. “OK if you feel like you're the only one trying in this relationship, I'm sorry. I'm too careless and even I can't receive much of your attention.”
“It's not just a matter of making sure you're okay. But also about the trust you've been trying to convince me of. How can I believe you didn't meet another man if you didn't tell me. How can I not think badly when you have absolutely no initiative to calm me down?”
“Drake. Communication does not always have to be intense. We are both adults anyway. It is impossible to talk 24 hours. From the beginning you know—we have our own world. A much different world. You should have understood from the beginning.”
Drake's hands clenched tightly. Wanted to vent his frustration. “It turns out two equally stubborn people can not unite easily.” Drake came out by slamming the door.
“Drake!” pekik Kania's.
Drake doesn't care. The man left Kania alone. Kania threw her body on the sofa. His hand threw all the items on the table.
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Where else is the place to throw away all his problems other than the club. Drake set his foot back after all this time. He sat on one of the VVIP benches. The servant came to serve his needs.
“Wine.”
It is like a magnet that keeps pulling around it. Drake is not just a handsome, sexy man. He has a wealth that can buy anything. For someone who can please him will surely get a grain of his wealth.
The waiter came to bring Wine. “Do you need anything else?”
Drake's quiet.
“There is a new child. He can definitely make you more excited.” The maid pointed at a woman wearing a green dress.
“I need people pouring drinks.”
The waiter nodded. Before long the woman who had been appointed came to Drake's bench. Sit beside Drake gracefully.
Without a word—the woman knows her duty. He slowly poured the drink into the glass. Then give it to Drake.
“What you're having time—”
“Not your business.” Drake leaned against the sofa with one of his legs folded up. “Go if you talk a lot.”
“Good.” The woman chose silence instead of Drake's spray.
His job was to just pour drinks. Until one bottle is finished. Drake never spends a bottle straight to preserve his consciousness. But this time he broke his own limits.
“Kania...” overexposed. “Why are you here?” his hand pulled the waist of the woman he believed to be Kania. “You'll definitely pick me up!” Drake hugged Kania tightly.
“I'm annoyed—I'm very upset with you,”. “Be a submissive woman. I don't like you being more dominant than me.” Drake gripped Kania's waist. “Don't say anything hurtful. Or I won't stop touching you.”
“Touch me.” His whisper.
“Kania..” furious Drake.
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Turn around, find the most comfortable position. Kania opened her eyes slowly when she realized she had fallen asleep on the sofa. Look at the wall clock that already shows at 3 am. He wakes up—seeking for Drake's whereabouts that he can't find anywhere inside the Penthouse.
It means Drake's not coming home. Kania took the cell phone. Trying to contact the man. But several times trying to call—Drake's phone is not active. Kania wants to call the man's manager. But it's still dark—after all Jefri is still sleeping.
Eventually Kania went into the room. Put himself back on the bed. Closing his eyes—forgetting his bad thoughts about Drake.
Next day. Kania has asked Drake where he is. But Jefri himself does not know where Drake went. Jefri said he'd find Drake.
Kania looked at her reflection in front of the mirror. His hands wrapped the scarf around his neck. As soon as his appearance in perfect taste. He picked up his bag and prepared to leave. Just reached the exit—ia found Drake who had just arrived.
“Drake,” call Kania approaching. “Where have you been?” tanyanya approaching. But Drake's scent was so pungent. The smell of alcohol and also foreign perfumes. Kania smells Drake's body more deeply.
“Where have you been Drake?!”
Drake threw Kania's hand from his arm.
Kania frowning. It's getting smelled in his nose. Kania is getting suspicious. “You play with another woman?”