Anindira Dew
Section 78
Dalila stood up from her seat after almost an hour of exchanging stories with Askara.
"Let me drive you home". Askara offered herself.
"No need, besides you said your work is a lot today to the point of refusing to meet me earlier.
"There's Dito taking care of everything, you forget I'm the boss here.can do anything at my command".
Dalila turned a lazy eyeball, Askara turned out not to change much.
"But really, you don't have to drive me. I can order a taxi online".
"Can you?".
Dalila was silent for a moment, she just remembered if she had just returned from abroad, automatically she had not reinstalled the application to order a taxi online.
"You take my offer, I don't like rejection". Askara was getting ready and took the keys to her other car that was always parked in the basement of the office.
"Come". Askara pulls Dalila's hand.
Inevitably Dalila followed Askara's steps leaving the room.
Askara car drove across the streets of Jakarta which is quite crowded this afternoon.
"You don't want to stop by to buy something? or maybe just for lunch?". asked Askara to Dalila who was sitting next to him.
"Looks not, I want to go straight home to the apartment". Dalila replied but focusing on her phone screen, she was chatting with someone via chat.
"Who are you texting with? is your lover?". asked Askara tucked in a dislike tone.
Dalila then put her phone in her bag.
"I don't have a boyfriend". Dalila replied that somehow Askara felt relieved to hear it.
"Then?". asked Askara curiously.
"It's about my job here, in a few days I'll have a photo shoot so I exchange news with the photographer who will take my picture later.
"Oh.." Askara only replied briefly.
Dalila herself wondered why Askara's attitude was so possessive like a girlfriend. Dalila was thinking if Askara still had any feelings for her.
No. .no ..Dalila hurriedly brushed off her thoughts. Askara now has a wife and the current form of concern for Askara is a form of care for him like the promise of Askara when they were children.
About a half-hour drive, Askara's car entered the basement of Dalila's apartment.
With a quick movement Askara down first around the car and then open the car door for Dalila.
"Thanks". said Dalila who received sweet treatment from Askara.
The two took the elevator to the floor where Dalila's apartment was located.
Dalila walked first, followed by Askara behind her.
Seen in front of the apartment door, there is a suitcase that is not too large, it is a suitcase that was delivered by his personal driver at his command earlier.
Dalila pulled out an access card from inside the tansya to open the door of her apartment.
"Let me just". hold Askara as Dalila wants to drag her suitcase into the apartment.
"Sorry troublesome". Dalila said when her suitcase had changed hands to Askara.
"It's okay. kayak same anyone". said Askara then entered the apartment Dalila.
"Why silence? let's go in". Dalila said as Askara just stood there.
"I-iyya.
"Sorry well, the condition is still a mess.You know I even went straight to your office so it was not a chance to settle down.
Although the apartment was abandoned long enough but Dalila hired people to clean the apartment once a week.Even Askara himself had access in and out, this apartment is a gift from Askara when he had his birthday first.
That's why Dalila was not too surprised when Askara told me everything, including the incident that occurred a few months ago everything also happened here. because Askara had access to and out of his apartment.
"Drink first". Dalila put two cold drinks on the table, where Askara had already sat on the sofa.
Askara downed Dalila's drink until half was left.
"You remember your depraved deeds here?"., Dalila said, seeing Askara's face change.
Askara stared intently at Dalila, who did not make the woman feel afraid at all.
"It looks like I have to change the bedcover, or maybe change the design of my room. Geez, it turns out my room has been in use fucked by this man in front of me". Dalila increasingly insinuated Askara who only looked at him sharply.
"You don't need to dramatize that, everything has even been changed at that moment, so stop insinuating me like that.
"But still, this room is so memorable for you. let alone the fact that you did in the room of a woman who had never even been married".
Askara sneered at her temple "Since when did it turn out to be this chatty".
"Since then and it's just me doing it to you". Dalila smile.
Askara's heart was racing again, feeling a vibration that had not been felt for years.
"Now that you're here, help me clean up my apartment, my man's call is not here today".
"What's? I didn't hear wrong?". asked Askara in disbelief Dalila told her to clean up her apartment.
"Iyya. count these as your apology to me because su_...". is not finished Dalila continued her words, Askara first refuted.
"Yes.yes, well, you don't have to continue your words anymore". Askara knows, Dalila will definitely come back to corner him.
Dalila smiled triumphantly, especially when Askara had stood up from his seat and took off the suit attached to his body.The man loosened his tie then rolled his shirt arm up to the elbow.
Dalila was even stunned to see how handsome Askara was, even when she left this man it was not as handsome as now.
"Hey, don't look at me like that. I don't want the events of a few months ago to reoccur here with a different woman.
"Damn it, throw away your filthy thoughts". Dalila protested, though in her heart said otherwise.
The two are now seen busy cleaning the Dalila apartment along with laughter between them.
In mansion.
It was evening, Anin flicked through the curtains of his room window to look out the fence of the mansion, usually at this time Askara had gone home.
Anin called Askara's number, but since this afternoon her husband's number was inactive. now she turned worried, especially this afternoon Askara had contacted her but her voice sounded anxious.
After feeling tired of contacting Askara, Anin's hand moved to find Dito's secretary number to ask for Askara's whereabouts.
But Anin has not had time to call Dito's secretary number, a car is seen entering the mansion. Anin was sure it was her husband.
With a quick motion, Anin came out of the room and came down to greet Askara's return.
