
Clarissa was standing in front of Satya's room with her hands folded in front of her chest.
"This solute you're in Clara's room?" clarissa asked as Satya arrived at her hotel room door.
"I read the storybook to Clara" Satya said calmly.
"Didn't Clara have Neny, who can read her a story," Clarissa said.
"Clarissa! I purposely brought Clara here for fun. So, it's impossible if all day I let him just play with Hilya" Satya explained in a raised voice.
"Did I miss Clara, my own niece?" ask Satya later.
"Please understand! Clara needs me as a replacement for her parents!" Satya was heard lowering her originally raised tone.
"okay! I'm sorry!" sahut Clarissa by grabbing Satya's hand and leaning her body on the chest of the male field.
"Now! Let me take you to your room!" satya said, holding Clarissa's hand, to take her step out of her room.
"Darling! I don't want to!"
Clarissa whined, refusing to go back to her room.
"I want us to spend the night with you!" said. "Lately you've been busy, I've been busy too. We rarely meet. I want to take advantage of this opportunity, baby! We spent the night together, yeah!"
Clarissa began to embrace Satya's arm, then leaned on her shoulder, and expressed her desire spoiled.
Satya continued to step towards the young designer's room, regardless of his efficacious attitude.
"Tomorrow morning I still have a meeting. I'm tired, I want to rest. So, I beg you to understand!"
Satya releases her hand from Clarissa's embrace.
"Rest! I will return to my room" Satya said with a lethargic expression, as she walked away from Clarissa who was still standing in front of her hotel room.
There was disappointment in Clarissa's eyes. The beautiful woman in a red dress could only silently look at her lover's unusual attitude ignoring her like this. She could only watch the steps the man she loved left her, with teary eyes.
*****
The wall clock keeps turning. Not even morning. And now the time has shown at 06:00 am.
"Is this morning delivering breakfast?" hilya asked the three hotel waiters who were cleaning up the rest of the dinner, and replaced it with a variety of new food menus.
"Yes, Mom. Dir sir ordered it!" tell one of them with a smile.
Hilya returned the smiles of the servants.
"Good morning Clara!"
Suddenly the hotel's chief director walked into the room, and greeted Clara who was already sitting at the dining table.
"Our task is done, sir! Excuse me first!" the three waitresses leave the hotel and then Satya.
Finally this morning Satya, Hilya, and Clara had breakfast together in a hotel room.
"If you want another menu, I can call the waiter!" satya said when she saw Hilya who was not so fond of eating.
"No, thank you!" answer Hilya flat.
"Clara, would you like to eat something else?" satya asked her nephew.
"mmm... Nah! This is enough" said Clara.
The three of them began to enjoy the breakfast menu served by the waiter of this star-rated hotel restaurant.
Clara begins to act spoiled to her uncle, asking to be served and fed by his handsome uncle.
In the midst of their warmth. Suddenly a voice came knocking at the door.
Hilya immediately got up from her seat to open the door.
"So you're here! I waited for you for hours in front of your room!" Shouted a beautiful brown-haired woman long shoulder to shoulder by looking at the old gray-clothed man who was joking with Clara at the dinner table.
"Sorry! Enter first! Don't scream like this!" hilya said softly, advising a woman who suddenly shouted in front of the hotel door, when she saw Satya in her room.
"Look yeah! I don't know, what's in the heart and mind of a long-clad woman like you! Whether it's a dirty thought or a foul and cunning thought to tempt my fiancee!"
Spicy words coming out of Clarissa's mouth provoked Hilya's emotions.
"Solve your business with him, in a good way! Don't shout in public, because it'll embarrass yourself!" hilya said, leaving Clarissa still standing at the door of the hotel.
Satya got up from her seat and approached Clarissa. The man pulls Clarissa's wrist and takes her away.
"No need to yell at me like that! I did, I told you! I purposely brought Clara here, to make the boy happy. Clara doesn't have parents, and I'm a substitute for her parents."
Satya tried to explain what she was doing in her niece's room to Clarissa, while pulling the beautiful woman's hand away.
"I'm sorry, if I'm wrong for accompanying Clara to breakfast this morning! So, what do you want from me now? You want me to accompany you to breakfast at the restaurant? Or in your room, like what did I do to Clara?" satya asked by stopping her steps looking at the woman.
"Is Hilya really married, and she won't interfere with our relationship?" clarissa asked with teary eyes.
"You know what kind of woman can make me fall in love. So ask yourself that!" sahut Satya's.
"Hmmm!"
Clarissa let out a hard breath.
"Hilya was only a Neny, not like a maker. Maybe you will be interested in him. Because all I know is, you'll only be attracted to beautiful, intelligent women. So, why am I so stupid, and suddenly jealous for no reason to Hilya?" clarissa said with a smile, as if regretting her silly attitude.
"Dear forgive me, yes! I'll go to the room first! May your meeting be a success this morning!" said the beautiful woman then by kissing Satya's cheek, while stepping leaving Satya to leave.
Satya's face looked flat as she received a kiss from her lover.
"Yes God! It's wrong!" he said later while watching Clarissa's walking steps leave him.
Both of his hands were seen clutching his head, his eyes were closed, and the sound of his breathing rose and fell.
Meanwhile, in Clara's room, Hilya starts packing her things.
"Sister Hilya is not feeling well. Hilya wants to go home this morning! If Clara still wants to be here, that's okay" Hilya told a distraught little girl after seeing the spat between herself and Clarissa.
"Clara come with Brother Hilya home!"
"Yes," Hilya smiled as she rubbed the little girl's head.
After finishing packing, Hilya and Clara rushed out of her room. And, when the two of them were almost at the hotel lobby, suddenly a man's hand touched Hilya's wrist.
"Where are you going?" asked the old gray-clothed man, stopping Hilya's steps.
"Me and Clara want to go home" he said, turning to the man.
"Why?"
"I'm not feeling well, I want to go home soon."
"Wait for me to finish the meeting. I'll take you home!"
"No, I can take a cab home."
"I'll have the driver drive you home" said the man, still holding Hilya's wrist and pulling her to walk with him.
Using all the energy, Hilya slammed the man's hand.
"Stop being a loser! Stop hurting Clarissa's feelings, and mine! I can go home alone, even without your driver!" hilya said she was upset as she pulled Clara's hand and moved faster to leave the director of Agung Wijaya group.
Instantly the director of Agung Wijaya group was chasing Hilya's quick steps.
Forcibly he carried the suitcase in Hilya's hand.
Without speaking, he quickly stepped ahead of Hilya carrying the suitcase, while one of his other hands held the mobile phone he had stuck to his ear.
"Quick! I'm in front!" said the man who was not talking to whom.
The black BMW X5 was already in front of the lobby when the man exited the hotel's main door.
The man rushed Hilya's suitcase into the trunk of the car. And then open the car door for Clara and Hilya.
Hilya and Clara got into the car.
"After the meeting is over, I'll catch up with you guys soon!" the man said to Hilya while closing the door.
Hilya simply flinched, without looking at the man.
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