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105. Side Story 5 Upset Withholding Longs

“Mistress, please!” Antonio asks Bunga to enter the hotel that has been prepared.

Inside the room, Bunga seemed to be getting busy with his laptop. Not to mention the reports piling up on the table. “Ah, I'm hungry!” he decided to go out and go to the restaurant located on the lower floor, while carrying a laptop because he intended to find another atmosphere so that his mind was refreshed so that perhaps Flowers would soon finish his report.

Bunga almost forgot that she had to tell her husband. After getting out of the elevator he immediately sent a message to Davien. Due to being too focused on her phone, Flower accidentally bumped into someone who was coming from another direction and was also heading to the restaurant.

Brugh!

His laptop crashed almost hit the floor, lucky the man he had hit the reflex caught his laptop.

“Gosh!” shaken surprised.

“It’s okay, your laptop is safe Mistress!” greet the man. He looked extremely tall and dashing, wearing a pitch-black suit with a very neat hairdo. The color of the suit is very thick to make his skin look more white. No, it's not just white but more pale.

“Mr Volker??” Flowers never thought they would meet her there. They had met during the product launch as well as an advertisement starring her daughter.

“It is an honor to meet you here Mrs Davien!” Mr. Volker bowed his head respectfully.

“Oh, i.iya I also.” Flowers are made awkward by Mr. Volker's very polite demeanor. “Sorry, thank you!” he tried to take the laptop from Mr. Volker's hand but the handsome man refused to give his digital tools to Bunga. “He?”

“You want to go to restaurant? Come, I'll help bring your laptop!” Mr. Volker stepped first towards the restaurant.

“Please Miss!” followers. The man who always served Mr. Volker long ago, invited Bunga road first.

***

“What is he doing? I just sent a message!” Davien stared at the screen of his phone while lying on the bed. Roll over here and there waiting for news. Huh! “Did he do it on purpose?” intent wants to make a video call but is afraid Flowers are still busy.

Aarrghh! “What should I do? I would love to see him soon!!” Davien buried his face deeply into the pillow. Anxious at missing his wife.

The dreet! The dreet!

Got his phone vibrating fast he made sure. His lips smiled at the incoming message from the Flower, but before long his smile disappeared. “What does that mean? She's at the restaurant with Mr Volker??” after a while lying on his stomach in bed, Davien lay back staring at the ceiling. Daydreaming about the state of the Flower being together with Mr. Volker. “How could they meet there? Did Mr Volker take part in an important meeting?” Davien changed his position sitting, his mind was not calm despite knowing Mr. Volker was once his client. Somehow he felt there was something strange every time he remembered his face.

Waiting for more news from him made the time feel so long, Davien finally chose out his own streets to spend time. Until the time did not seem to have passed, it had been more than 4 hours he spent outside. During that time Davien had not yet heard from.

Thousands of times he checked his phone waiting for a message, until Davien took the initiative to contact him first.

Tut! Tut! Tut!

“What the fuck? Why connect?” Davien tried to send a message and sent it directly but has not been read by Flowers. “Maybe still busy?”

The sky turned dark his message had not yet been read. Walking back to the hotel, Davien tried to dial his number again.

“Number you are aiming for...”.

“He? Is the phone inactive??” again Davien checked the message sent earlier, and as expected that Bunga had not read the message. “What's with you Flowers?? Why can't you be contacted? Don't worry me!!” said annoyed.

After arriving at the hotel Davien threw a cell phone into the bed carelessly. “Looks like I should cool my head!”

***

After swimming in the pool available at the Davien hotel then soak in a bath with warm water. Somehow more how to spend time so that his mind is not fixed on the Flower.

While leaning his head closed his eyes, his lips always muttered. “Flower, are you okay?”

Tong! The sound of the hotel room bell.

“I feel like I didn't order service! Why do they come at nights like this?” there was no intention to get out of the bath but, the doorbell rang continuously like impatiently asking to open the door immediately.

“Jeez!!! Yes, yes I heard the bell!” exclaim Davien in a high tone. After picking up a towel to cover her lower body, she rushed to open the door with her hair still soaking wet.

“Pas once I want to rampage!” his hands prepared to open the door and after it opened he spoke no matter who was there, because in his mind that was troubled by anger Davien could no longer think clearly. "I don't need lay–,” he said stopped after seeing the person standing at the door wasn't a party from the hotel as he thought. "You???"