
This morning, as the sun began to enter the room through the cracks, Aurora was seen writhing and soon slowly opened her eyes.
After getting enough rest and eliminating the influence of alcohol, Aurora has awakened to an even better state of consciousness.
The first thing that makes Aurora feel confused after waking up is when looking at different rooms. He was made to wonder about his current existence. He wasn't in a hotel room, was he ? Last night, he didn't sell himself to men either, did he ?
As her consciousness began to return and her life was gathered together, Aurora immediately shouted in surprise at the sight of her changed clothes.
Like what he remembered, last night he was wearing black clothes but why now turned into a white shirt ?
"I didn't make a mistake, did I ?" Ask someone who can't trust themselves.
Aurora rushed to get out of the bed and headed towards the mirror. He had to make sure there were no marks attached to his body.
"There's no sign of redness" he said, examining the entire neck to the shoulders.
"It shouldn't have happened, right ?" Ask yourself again.
Aurora also did not hesitate to move her legs. He wanted to know that he did not feel any pain in the lower part of his body.
"Everything's normal." He said he sounded pretty relieved.
Not finished checking all the condition of his body, suddenly without knocking someone very familiar to Aurora opened the door of his room.
Aurora who was still facing the mirror immediately turned her head as her hands tried to cover her naked body.
"Who ?" Ask in a position of anticipation.
"It's me." Replied the Dictate who was similarly surprised.
Seeing the figure of the Pak Dikta made Aurora sigh in relief. If there is a Dikta Pact, it is certain that nothing bad happened last night. To be honest, Aurora is hard to remember.
"Who's chain." Aurora's voice immediately stopped covering her body.
"Who do you think ?" Ask Pak Dikta who is now in this room.
"Nothing." Aurora replied casually while smiling.
If it is the same Pak Dikta, a sense of security can begin to be felt. Aurora doesn't have to worry or scare anything.
"Where are we now ?" Aurora asked who started looking for answers to her curiosity.
"My house."
"really ? But, why does this room look different ?" Ask Aurora.
"We're in the guest room. My room is still in the renovation phase." Said telling.
Aurora only nodded briefly without understanding.
"Are you hungry ?" Ask Pak Dikta while looking warmly at Aurora.
Aurora held her stomach and soon heard the sound of a demo of worms that had been asked to be fed.
"It sounds." Reply while grimacing.
"Want breakfast now ?"
"Not showered, haven't brushed your teeth."
"Grush your teeth first and then go down to our breakfast at the dinner table." Dikta Pak Order.
"Wake it after breakfast ?" Ask Aurora.
"Yes. His stomach is filled first."
In accordance with the words of Dikta, Aurora rushed to the bathroom to brush her teeth.
It didn't take long, the girl came out of the bathroom in the same clothes.
With her pillow face clearly visible plus her hair quite messy, Aurora confidently walked out of this room and headed to the dining room on the first floor.
Just arriving at the dining room, Aurora could already see the husband sitting quietly in a chair. Is the Dictator waiting for him ?
"Good morning..." Sapa Aurora who immediately got a smile.
Aurora looking around the dining table. He was just curious about the breakfast menu for this morning.
"What do you want for breakfast ?" Ask Pak Dikta.
At the table, there are now many menus for breakfast. Aurora just stay to choose however, making a choice is the hardest thing to do let alone all the food looks very delicious and appetizing.
"Sir Dikta cooked all this ?" Ask Aurora curiously.
"Not everyone. It was also assisted by mbok Ratmi." Answer the honest Dikta.
"Then, I'd like to try the food made by Pak Dikta." Aurora.
Quickly, Pak Dikta instantly filled the Aurora plate with sandwiches and some sausages.
"What is this that Pak Dikta made ?" Aurora asked again.
"Please try !"
Previously, Aurora had tried food cooked by Pak Dikta and it did not disappoint. So, here he unhesitatingly ate a sandwich in a big mouthful.
Slowly Aurora began to chew on the food and feel the taste. Sure enough, it tastes really good and is not much different from the sandwiches sold. In fact, the work of Pak Dikta is much more delicious.
"How ?" Ask Pak Dikta who wants to know about taste.
Aurora nodded then smiled in satisfaction. "Nob."
"Remove then after you have to drink this soup." Said Pak Dikta while offering a bowl of clear-colored soup.
"What soup is it ?" Aurora asked who was less interested in seeing the appearance of the soup.
"Missing agent." Reply Pak Dikta told.
"But I'm not drunk." Aurora tried to resist.
After finishing her sandwich, Aurora immediately sipped the soup given by the Pak Dikta. Yes, although the appearance is very unappetizing but, it turns out it tastes so good. Savory and refreshing.
Aurora's stomach that had sounded now felt full. He was very full and could no longer seem to add more food.
"Have you been full ?" Ask Pak Dikta who is still not finished with his breakfast activities.
Aurora nodded.
"I was very well taken care of by the Dikta sir." Aurora.
"If it's not taken care of properly, you sleep in dirty clothes." Offending the Pact of Dikta that made Aurora start to remember the events last night.
"Last night, when I was drunk, everything was okay, right ?" Aurora asked because she needed to know.
Pak Dikta smiled meaningfully while looking at Aurora.
"You don't remember anything ?"
Aurora. "Not yet."
"Not to be remembered." Said Pak Dikta who was reluctant to discuss the incident last night. Let only the Dikta sir know about all the events last night.
"I'm not making trouble, am I ?" Aurora asked who was getting curious.
"Nothing." Lying Pak Dikta.
Aurora doesn't believe that. He was sure that last night had messed up something but, what ? Aurora could not remember it at all.
"What problem am I doing ? Pak Dikta can tell !" Pinta Aurora is like pushy.
Pak Dikta couldn't have told Aurora that last night she messed up the whole house plus vomited on the spot. The same reason why Aurora should sleep in the guest room is not the room of the Dictator.
Aurora really can't control herself not to mess up all the stuff. Pak Dikta was even made to stay up late because he had to tidy up all the chaos.
The problem is not about Aurora who goes to a nightclub and meets foreign men again but, about her who managed to make the contents of the Pak Dikta house become like a broken ship.
"You don't believe it ?" Ask Pak Dikta.
"I just thought I'd mess something up until my shirt had to change." Said.
"There's no way I'm gonna let you sleep in those clothes. Could get in the wind." His word.
Even though the Pact of Dikta did not tell him, Aurora was still convinced that something bad happened last night.
"Sir Dikta..." Call Aurora in a small voice.
"Yes ?" Brief reply Pak Dikta.
"Rara, sorry for everything. Started from going to the club without permission." Aurora said sincerely from within her heart.
"Without you asking I would have forgiven." The Pak Dikta.
"Sir Dikta if you want to get angry, please ! I'm ready to be scolded." Aurora.
Hearing that made Pak Dikta laugh a little. Funny to see Aurora who has resigned to such circumstances.
"What am I angry for ? You've come home safely I should be happy not angry" he said.
Why is Pak Dikta so patient and kind like this ?
"If you're okay, then I'll be angry." Reciprocity.
"Anged with me ?"
"Not."
"Then ?"
"Just the same angry people who dare to make you why." Smile broadly at Aurora.
It's crazy. If this keeps up is there any reason for Aurora not to fall in love with the Pact of Dikta ? Even now, his heart was beating faster than usual. His face also looked red.
Aurora does want to move on and look for a replacement for Devin but, what should the Dikta Pact ?
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