BEING THE CEO'S MISTRESS

BEING THE CEO'S MISTRESS
Must Lie



Erlangga opened the door of her room. He was shocked to see his wife in the room and lying on their bed. He put the briefcase on the sofa, and walked slowly closer towards the bed.


Erlangga did not expect that Caroline had returned from abroad. It seems that his threat succeeded in making his wife cancel her planned departure to Brussels. He then sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at the beautiful face of his wife.


If Caroline had no ambitions for her career as a model, how happy Erlangga had a wife as beautiful as Caroline who she loved so much. Erlangga got up and walked towards the bathroom to clean her body first.


Ten minutes later Erlangga had already come out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her waist.


Erlangga stopped right at the edge of her bed after drying her hair with a small towel and then climbed onto the bed. As a husband, however, he longed to be in touch with his wife.


Erlangga embraced Caroline's body and began to kiss Caroline's still-sleeping face and lips.


" Dear?" Erlangga's actions that seduced Caroline made his wife awake from her sleep. Caroline also replied to the pagutan of the husband who kissed her full of desire rat.


Erlangga is now beginning to strip Caroline of her clothing buttons demanding something more than kissing. Even his hands had started squeezing the beautiful hill that belonged to his wife who was not covered in bras.


" Dear, we'll do this in the morning, okay? Today I am so tired ..." Caroline refused the invitation of her husband who wanted to continue their play towards more serious activities, sharing warmth with the unification of their bodies.


Erlangga stopped his activities that were exploring the hills belonging to Caroline.


" Dear, I've just arrived .. I've been following your will not to go to Brussels. After the last shoot, I went straight back to Indonesia without rest, so I was tired today. Not now, huh!? Caroline said in a spoiled tone, hoping that her husband would understand her while rubbing her husband's jaw that looked hardened because of his rejection.


Erlangga snorted violently until he distanced his body from his wife.


" Dear, you don't get mad like that, dong!" Caroline blocked Erlangga who wanted to get away from her by holding her husband's arm.


" If you don't want to serve your husband, why are you going home today?" ketus Erlangga then got off the bed and stepped into the closet to pick up clothes and put on the clothes he chose, then walked outside leaving Caroline who called her name.


" Ck, I'm tired, need a break. He thinks London-Jakarta travel is the same as Bandung-Jakarta?" caroline grumbled that she saw her husband was angry at his refusal. But Caroline did not try to pursue Erlangga, she actually threw her body back on the bed and continued her disturbed sleep because of the actions of the husband.


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" Mom, are you asleep?" Kayra knocked and opened her mother's room after performing Isya prayers.


" What's up, son?" Ms. Sari answered and got up from her bed.


Kayra then walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed.


" Mom, the day after this we'll move out of here." Kayra conveyed their move plan so that her mother did not feel shocked even though she herself felt surprised by the time of the move that was so sudden and very close.


" moved? Move to where, son?" ask Sari's mother.


" Hmmm, Kayra's contracted for a house not too far from the office, ma'am." Kayra lied by saying that she was the one who contracted the house. He did not want his mother to have a problem if she found out that the house was Erlangga who provided for her.


" You never told Mom that you wanted to move house, Kayra." Bu Sari was surprised because Kayra suddenly said that they would move house.


" Pardon Kayra for lying, Mom." Kayra lamented having to lie to her mother.


" It's actually enough here for Mom, Kayra. Don't waste money renting a better place than this." Of course Ibu Sari did not want Kayra to spend a lot of money on something she felt was not important.


" Mom don't have to worry about that. Hmmm actually our new home will belong to an office person who moved tasks out of town. He did not dare to contract the house to others because he was afraid that the person who contracted it could not take good care of his house. And that guy had Kayra move contract in his place just because he believed Kayra could take care of her house, with the same contract price that Kayra spent to contract this house, Mom." Kayra again made up a story that was completely acceptable to her mother.


" Yes, if so. I'll just go with you, son." Sari's mother could only follow wherever her son would stay.


" Then Mama's resting now, huh!? I don't have to think about packing, so Kayra is the same as Madam Diah. Kayra doesn't want you to be exhausted." Kayra did not want her mother to be involved in the preparation ahead of their move to a new home.


" It's okay, son. I can help you out lightly." Sari's mother also wanted to help with the packing.


" No, Ma. Kayra didn't let me pack!" Kayra still forbade her mother to bother because she was afraid her mother was exhausted.


" Now I'm resting, Kayra's going out of the room." Kayra got up and helped her mother lie down. " Have a good rest, ma'am" he said, then walked out of his mother's room.


Meanwhile, on the streets of Jakarta, Erlangga was focusing on staring at the road in front of him. Right now he's driving his car pretty fast because he feels really upset with Caroline. After a long spin, without him realizing it at this time he was on the same road as the road close to Kayra's rented house. Erlangga who finally remembered that the road he was going through would pass the road to the alley of Kayra's house directly turned his car towards that road


" Where are you going, Mommy?" diah asked when she saw Kayra opening the door.


" Want to buy some herbs at the herbal medicine depot across the street, Ma'am." said Kayra.


" Want me to buy it, Mommy?" Diah offers services.


" No need, Ma'am. Let me just go there. I'm ahead first huh, Madam Diah." Kayra asked Diah for a little permission.


" Yes, Ma'am."


After hearing Diah's reply, Kayra walked down the alley. And just as he reached the end of the alley, a luxurious car that Kayra had definitely known belonged to who stopped right in front of him.


" Mr Erlangga?" he said he gasped when he found Erlangga's car suddenly stopped in front of him.


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