Trapped With The Jelita
The Woman in the Dream

In the car Ralen's mind so not because his focus now remembers about the face of the woman who had hit him, he felt he had seen it but his memory as if it did not want to help him remember where he saw the woman, he tried to rack his brain but still he had a dead end memory.

Apparently Daniya's arrival to the hotel was not without purpose, she wanted to meet the man who had disturbed her mind really she lowered her own pride to be able to achieve what she wanted.

Of course, the refusal of the Ipul to him makes him not want to give up, he is not a woman who will give up just like that when all desires are often fulfilled by his adoptive parents, he is not a woman who will give up, so never expect him to give up even this time.

Daniya's shoulders seemed to be wobbly when she heard that the man she wanted to meet had even come out half an hour ago.

"She must have been to her company" muttered the woman wearing the dress to form the body showing how perfect the body she had, she said, since long ago men will be very easily tempted when he even just walked in front of them.

His face and wealth are incredible assets that anyone can never turn down, but yesterday he got a rejection from a man who had the same taste as him.

Disappointed? obviously but he did not want to dissolve and kept silent with his disappointment, did he not also deserve what he wanted? moreover, all this time whatever he would get very easily.

The woman took the phone from her bag when it sounded as a sign that someone was now contacting her.

"You want to go for a walk too?" ralen asked the driver who was about his age.

A female driver who was prepared by her husband, she had thought that the driver was a man, well men in range around the age of Damar, but in fact even a woman who was standing in front of the car and quickly opened the door for him, well her husband did not know why he had time to find a female driver for her.

The well-dressed woman was even more presentable than him since from the parking lot just kept following her, following wherever she moved exactly like a stalker.

Ralen looked at the woman who was staring at him with a pomp, quite self-consciousness that the woman was the wife of the owner of the company where she worked.

His name was Amara, he worked in the field to monitor all the projects but today he was assigned to take his wife to walk around as a driver and bodyguard, that was the task that had been said by Damar, the assistant of the superior.

Got such orders as a subordinate he obviously would not be able to resist let alone refute it, well he could actually refuse as long as he was prepared to lose his job.

Amara shook her head to answer the question of the woman she now had to control, luckily she had a black belt so it was reliable just in case something unwanted happened.

"That's not until anything happens with Miss Ralen" the ultimatum from Damar is what finally fills the 25-year-old woman's head, nothing should happen to the wife of his superior if he cannot be finished.

"Why follow me?" Ralen looked at the woman who was pursing her lips, just now when he came out of the parking lot and Amara walked behind him he thought maybe the woman had some business but after all this time walking in fact the woman remained behind him, following him wherever he stepped.

Ralen also had to stop to make sure and Amara also stopped, until finally it was true that Ralen's assumption that the woman was following him.

"Pak Damar asked me to follow Miss, emm. looking after Miss means," explained Amara in a soft voice but sounded very firm as a woman, really very well trained.

Ralen sighed, this must have been the deed of her long-spirited husband, how many times did she have to say that she was not a child! uh now even assign one of his workers to escort.

"Based on a perverted crocodile, don't believe it!" sumpul Ralen was worried about her husband.

Amara rubbed her neck to hear the wife of a company leader even murmured to her own husband.

"Then walk beside me," said Ralen then quickly pulled the arm of the woman now in charge of guarding him.

"You must know this city well, right?"

"Yes Miss," replied Amara with the wrong attitude of feeling bad when so close to the wife of the superior.

"It's good then that your duty other than to be a bodyguard driver must also be a guide for me today," said Ralen with a face that returned excited, as she said, it was clear because he had a friend who would accompany him around.

"A really double-job, '" Amara murmured about what she had to do all day.

Until the afternoon Daniya was still in the hotel, the woman did not leave, it seems like she really intends to be reunited with Saipul Gunawan.

The car carrying Ipul had already reached the hotel and the man rushed down impatiently to hug his wife.

Hugged her? she misses a woman named Ralen? misses the woman who often fought with him even this morning they had a debate, because in fact he was also an insensitive husband and at will, he said, what he thinks should be what he wants.

His wife said he had gone back to the hotel.

Damar followed behind him not daring to go ahead of the boss who was making a step towards the woman standing in front of the reception desk.

"You're coming too."

The woman who was only a few steps away from him turned around probably realized that someone was approaching him.

In an instant, Ipul stopped the pace of his steps which was only a step away and he was already in front of the woman who was giving a smile to him.

"Daniya," muttered Ipul.

Ipul turned left right, damn could-can-can he swapped, last night his wife he thought Daniya then now Daniya instead he thought his wife, all this because of their same haircut.

"Why should Jelita cut her hair!" snorting an Ipul with the corner of his eye twitching, it seemed like it was a hunch for him.

"We have to hurry up to Amara, don't let even my husband who arrived first at the hotel, did you hear yourself what I told my husband? can nag him all the time if it turns out I haven't come back," Ralen told the woman who was in control of the car.

"Nona said she was back at the hotel" Amara told her what she had heard when Ralen spoke to her husband.

Ralen nodded with round eyes, "really, your boss is very scary if you are angry, then you must be careful with him not to make mistakes" said Ralen, maybe to remind Amara not to be late to arrive at the hotel if you want to survive the anger of the boss.

It seems that the words of Ralen succeeded in making Amara significantly so that he also accelerated the speed of the four-wheeled vehicle he was carrying, not to be late even his life was a bet.

Ralen threw his face to the side when he realized Amara's face became tense and the speed of the car became faster than before, apparently the provocation was successful.

Finally the journey that Ralen said was long and long ended after Amara ran the car like a formula one racer, he said, the woman whose heart was being overwhelmed with anxiety rushed down and walked quickly into the starry hotel.

Ralen passed through the glass door with half a run, especially if not to be able to immediately arrive at his hotel room.

Ralen's forehead frowned when she saw her husband's assistant standing in the middle of the hotel lobby.

"Sir Damar," Ralen called the man who turned to him immediately.

The perfectly round eyes of Damar showed great shock.

"Mas Sai's.."

Ralen was about to ask her husband but then his voice was stuck in his throat when his eyes collided with the pair of eyes of the man he was about to ask.

The man who stood not alone but with someone who had collided with him this morning, someone he finally remembered where he had seen that familiar face.

Ralen's breathing began to become congested making it incorrect in entering oxygen into the lungs.

The woman, the woman who had collided with her, the woman who was now standing and holding her husband's arm was the woman present in her dream, the woman who was told by her husband last night.

"Daniya's."

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