The Untold Story
Little Time

- B's PoV--

*Hotel De La Paix, Geneve, Switzerland: 2003*

"B....." I heard a man calling my name.

"Honey.. B... We've arrived" a soft hand touched my cheek.

My eyes blinked. As always, it always takes time to adjust our eyes to the light around us, when we just woke up from sleep.

"Edhhh..." Mumamku weak. I then slightly straightened my body.

To be honest I did not expect that my consciousness could be snatched away as my heart was so eager to enjoy the journey. All of this must have been due to daydreams about last night's events. It could be that the daydream continues to drag me, into the world of the subconscious until I fall asleep.

"It seems that your body temperature has gradually returned to normal." Aditya touched his palm again. This time on my forehead.

"Your blessings. Thank you." Thank you." I turned my face to look at Aditya while smiling sincerely at him.

"Kita sudah sampai. Maaf, aku terpaksa membangunkanmu. Aku hanya ingin terlihat menggendong istriku dalam keadaan sadar sehingga bisa melihat pipinya yang merona," ucap Aditya sambil mengedipkan sebelah mata dan tersenyum kepadaku.

Oh, dearGod. Why am I just realizing now? This man does have all the charm to attract women. His tall and sturdy body, his handsome and stunning face, and his hoarse wet voice to add to his level of kes*ksiannya many times. Everything seemed destined to tear apart the feelings of the women. And i'm... I was one of his victims.

"no need. I think my legs are getting better too. I can walk on my own, Aditya." I renegotiated his remarks after failing to do so while we were still at Suvretta House, St. Moritz before.

Of course I don't want him holding me again like this morning. It's not that I don't like it, other than that it's troublesome, I'm quite difficult to regulate the performance of my heart and blood vessels that become over-working.

Not to mention the added burden because of the many pairs of eyes that will look at us. I was like a young lady who was so spoiled for her lover, even though in this little heart, I was so fond of her way of pampering me.

Instead of replying to me, the man chose to go out. Now, my heart beats again as he walks around the car while looking at me. He then opened the door where I was, and grabbed my body without saying much.

"Eh...." I was shocked when my body was back in her trunk.

"There really is no need for Aditya. They'll all be watching us." I turned my eyes around before looking back at him.

Aditya smiled knot. He looked at me even more deeply.

"They're just strangers who happen to have the same time as us. Meanwhile, I was a husband who probably only had a little time with his wife. Let me do my job well, B!" Her soft voice increasingly shook my chest.

A second later, my lungs seemed to narrow to cause a sense of tightness there. The tightness that came when I saw Aditya continue to move on and pretend to be fine even if that was not the reality.

Aditya's right! In less than thirty hours, I will meet Indra. At that time, all the questions about my feelings for Aditya will be answered. Is this just euphoria or am I really in love with her?

That's why I don't want to be rash and admit my feelings in a hurry. I don't want to re-injure Aditya, let alone with an uncertainty. This man does not deserve to be hurt.

"Good afteron Sir Aditya! Welcome to the hotel De La Paix, Geneve." A young man seemed to greet Aditya very kindly while we were already in the hotel lobby. From the looks of it, it seemed like he was the manager of this hotel.

"Thank you, Barry! How about our room?" Aditya even mentioned the name of the man as if they had known each other before, as he asked about our room preparation.

"As you wish, sir! Everything is perfectly ready for you and madam." The man named Barry looked at me and smiled proudly as he had made sure that his task ended perfectly.

"Goody! This is my car key. Make sure all the suitcases are in my room!" Aditya orders the man so that all the suitcases in the car can be delivered to the room.

"My pleasure," the man replied as he placed one hand on his chest and slightly bowed to pay his respects, as Aditya continued his steps again with me still in his carriage.

We both left the hotel lobby and headed to our room. Like what happened in the hotel before, right now all eyes are on us too.

Really, maybe they think that we are a couple who are going to honeymoon in this place. In fact, the man only helped me who was injured to go to the room.

I turned my face to Aditya's chest to avoid those people's gazes. Yeah, it's better this way. I'd rather hide in my husband's breast for comfort than have to hold people's eyes.

Just now I was about to hide my face, at first glance I saw Aditya smiling because he saw my behavior. Of course I couldn't help but ask.

"What's wrong?" I looked at him curiously, but Aditya shook his head instead.

"I was just thinking for a moment. You were so embarrassed when they looked at you in my arms, while last night you sighed so loudly..... " I shut Aditya's mouth quickly with one of my hands.

"Stop! Someone will hear....." Aditya now laughed out loud because he saw that I was panicking.

The cup!!

Aditya kissed my lips. It is ******* mercilessly in front of many people, while continuing to step towards our room. I was unprepared, only able to accept the kiss with a surprised expression, but resigned because it seems that both I and Aditya both like the sensation that comes out every time we kiss.

"There is no prohibition to kiss your own wife in this hotel, especially if it is just carrying her. There will be no security forces arresting us, dear," Aditya replied, stopping my protest, but unable to stop the flow of blood vessels in my cheek which instantly made him more blushing.

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*Aditya and Bellatrix Room, Hotel De La Paix, Geneve, Switzerland: 2003*

 "You ready?" Aditya hugged my body from behind, as my gaze was directed at Lake Geneva or commonly referred to as Lac Leman by the French. This lake is located on the border of Switzerland and France so that the scenery can be enjoyed by the two countries.

This is one of the views offered by our hotel. I, who was standing from behind the window, could only look at her in amazement.

"You're so pretty tonight, baby." Aditya touched his fingers on my open back. The man drew a line along my spine with his mischievous fingers.

Tonight I was wearing a long black sleeveless dress, which only covered the front of my body. Meanwhile, the back is left open to the limit of the hips. I deliberately set my hair to be draped in front of my chest. That's why the guy can play around a little bit there.

"Where are we really going?" I turned around and asked Aditya.

Since setting foot in the room, the man told me that we were going on a date later tonight. She even prepared a closet containing expensive dresses for me to choose, which I will wear later. However, until this moment he had not told her his place.

"You'll know later," Aditya replied as he gave a kiss to my lips and looked at me with an adoring look.

At the same time, I returned his eyes. I was pensive, like drowning in the warm glare of her eyes. I was completely bewitched by Aditya's good looks. My husband really looks stunning tonight.

Ah, husband? Will I still choose you tomorrow?

"Don't tease me anymore" I said with a slight lip. Truly, I was like a child who was unceasingly seduced by him.

"French...." Aditya smiled and gave small kisses back in response to my behavior that might seem adorable in his eyes.

"Don't joke!" I took my body off of him and walked away. Fortunately, my leg has completely recovered.

I don't believe his words. The french? How many hours do we have to drive? Isn't that a waste of time?

To be honest, I'm more hopeful that this little bit of time we have left, we can use it to get to know each other. Traveling will only leave meaningless fatigue.

"Hey, I'm so serious, Honey!" Aditya touched my arm gently.

"With car? At night like this? Are you kidding me?" I looked at the man to look for a joking expression on his face. But this time I did not find what I was looking for there.

"There is a classical music concert being held in France. I'm sure you'll like it" Aditya replied as he rubbed my cheek fondly.

"You know? I'd rather spend time chatting with you than drive tonight" I bargained. I really just wanted something simple for both of us to enjoy.

"Trust me! You'll get all that, baby!" Aditya kissed me again. My lips are like they have become opium to him.

"And bother you who's driving? I don't think so, Aditya! That's hazardous. I don't want to break your concentration while driving a car." Really, I don't understand his way of thinking.

"Don't I ever tell you that we're gonna use a car to get to France?" Aditya turned his body and walked closer to the window. It was like looking for something outside that window.

"What do you mean?" Aditya's confused me.

"Come here!" He asked me to come closer.

Without a fight I walked over to my husband. He immediately grabbed me and hugged me again from behind with one of his hands, while the other hand pointed at something outside the window.

"We will use...... That's..." Aditya's hand pointed to something floating above the lake. A Yacht?

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