
Frantically, Ivyna immediately grabbed the robe she just put beside her. He did not want his white skin to be plastered in front of Keano. Unfortunately, the robe fell in the swimming pool.
Keano hurriedly picked it up before the sleeping robe was washed away into the middle of the water.
"It's so wet, it can't be used" Keano said. Ivyna shifted away as the man sat down again next to her.
"You must be at least one meter away! You used to abuse me for breaking a deal. Now you'll do it yourself!" hardik Ivyna.
"So you took revenge on me?"
Ivyna refused to answer Keano's question. He chose to massage his legs and then hurried away. He did not want to give Keano the chance to hurt her again.
"Why feet? Here let me see," asked Keano offering help. Keano grabbed Ivyna's leg without asking for her consent.
"Don't hold-hold!" Ivyna protests.
"Your feet are scuffed, must be treated."
"Not mind me! You can pretend to be good in front of both my parents, but you don't have to do it in front of me. Because I already know who you really are."
"Then who do you think I am? Do you know my favorite food, what my hobbies are, what my parents' full names are, and what my school's name is? If you can answer that, I assume you really know me" Keano replied in response to Ivyna's condemnation.
Ivyna made a dead flea with questions thrown by Keano. He has not and does not want to know any data about this crazy man. It was of no use to him either.
"Can't answer? So don't admit I know me."
A few seconds later, Ivyna was surprised that Keano was suddenly massaging her legs.
"What are you doing?"
"Embed your legs. Of course I was massaging," Keano replied casually.
"More times explain to me what happened so that I don't misunderstand. Eleanor told me that she really likes to see your show until she doesn't want to go home" Keano said.
Again Ivyna was made dumbfounded. Proud, cold, and selfish men can speak softly. Even now willing to touch and massage his legs. And although there is no word "sorry" tucked away, but the series of sentences shows regret. Wait a minute, is Keano really sorry for hitting him? Or is he dreaming right now?
"You didn't give me a chance to talk. How can I explain? Oh yeah, tomorrow I'll take El to the salon. I'd like to find a dress for her birthday. That's also if you allow it," said Ivyna still ketus.
"You can take her after she's done studying. His teacher taught until twelve noon."
As Keano stopped her massage, Ivyna felt lost. It was undeniable that he felt comfortable being treated sweetly by this man.
"Tomorrow I'll be home tonight because there's a meeting out of town. Don't go out alone late at night let alone yell like that. The waiter will assume you're severely depressed."
After saying so, Keano lifted Ivyna's body and carried her into the house.
"No need to carry me. My legs are just a little scuff, I can walk on my own."
"Your body is cold, a sign that you are very tired. You should sleep now," Keano replied as she carried Ivyna up the stairs.
Ivyna thought she would be taken to Eleanor's room. Keano took her into her private room.
"I don't want to sleep with you. Don't take advantage in this situation" Ivyna threatened.
Keano sat Ivyna on the edge of the bed and moved to the medicine box. He took some topical medicine and handed it to Ivyna.
"Pick it yourself and treat your wounds. I don't want to be considered stealing opportunities. When you're done, go back to Eleanor's room."
Ivyna received the drug without much talk.
While treating his wound, he saw Keano open the closet. The man took out a black woman's nightgown and placed it on the sofa.
"Change your nightgown so you don't get cold."
Ivyna frowned. He believes Keano likes to change partners to keep women's clothes in his room. Of course it is natural because Keano seems to have been widowed long enough.
"I don't want to wear clothes belonging to an obscure woman. I have something nicer in my room anyway" Ivyna refused.
"This shirt belongs to Eleanor's mother, not to any woman. But if you don't want to, I'm not forcing."
"Eleanor's mother? Why didn't he call her his wife?"
Before leaving the room, Ivyna was suddenly moved to inquire about Eleanor's biological mother. Who knows if the woman is still alive. If so, he will seek the whereabouts of the woman and beg her to return to Keano. Thus, he can be free from the shackles of this marriage.
"Where is Eleanor's real mother?" tanya Ivyna ventured.
Both Keano's eyebrows curved sharply. The look on her face changed immediately upon hearing Ivyna's question.
"What are you asking? You don't need to know things that are none of your business" Keano said.
The ketus answer from Keano's mouth made Ivyna re-ignited emotions.
"You're just trying to find out about me and my family. When it was my turn to ask a little about your first wife, you were immediately angry. I warn you once again, I have the right as your wife to ask about your past" Ivyna scowled.
"It is good that you are aware of your position as a wife. But I need to remind also a wife in addition to having rights also have obligations to her husband."
"But I'm not...."
Before Ivyna continued her sentence, Keano had already silenced her with her lips. Ivyna tried to rebel but Keano was too strong to embrace it. And with his skills, Keano managed to make the naturally rebellious Ivyna fall asleep with his game.
Ivyna also felt her cold body gradually warm up. Being carried away by the current, Ivyna returned Keano's kiss and poked her arm around the man's neck. The two tongues are linked, exchanging saliva to produce a smoldering decapan.
Both are beginning to forget. Especially when Keano's hands crept in the curves of Ivyna's body. But when the atmosphere gets hotter, Keano suddenly stops everything. With a hunting breath, he released Ivyna from his embrace.
"Ivy, go back to Eleanor's room now. Otherwise, don't blame me if anything happens between us."
Ivyna hurriedly ran out of Keano's room. With her face together, she entered Eleanor's room. While easing her irregular heartbeat, Ivyna leaned against the door leaf.
"Am I crazy? Why would I want to be treated more by Keano?"
Ivyna shut her mouth.
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Almero was lying down at the spot while looking at a photo of Marion. For some reason after meeting the young girl at the restaurant, his longing for Marion grew.
While thinking about Marion, Almero's phone shook.
"Hello, Rick, how was your first day at work?" tanya Almero greeted her sister. He was happy that Alarick had contacted him.
"It can be said to be good and bad at once, Brother," replied Alarick.
"Why could that be?" ask Almero curiously.
"Well, because my job is pretty easy. But it's bad because I have the boss of a careless and troubled woman. But never mind, brother, I'll tell you about it when I get back to Jakarta."
"I called Brother to ask about Ivy. I tried calling him but his phone was dead. I'm worried about Ivy. All of a sudden she got married when we didn't know who her husband was" Alarick continued.
Almero took a long breath.
"I'm worried about Ivy too. She doesn't usually keep anything from us, especially her boyfriend. I suspect something's wrong here."
"Then tomorrow Saturday we both have to talk to Keano Atmaja."
"Rick, there's no point in us talking to that guy. Keano Atmaja is very arrogant and has a negative reputation in the business world. He's rumored to be connected to the mafia world. I even had a chance to fight with him" explained Almero.
"Then why would Daddy and Mommy marry Ivy to a guy like that?"
"Because Ivy's pregnant. We'll just meet Ivy later this weekend and ask her directly if she's okay."
"Yes, Brother."
"Rick, I want to ask you what you think. Better I hire a detective or find another way to find the recipient of Marion's heart?" almero asked for his sister's advice.
"I think Brother just try to meet the manager of the Heart Care Foundation. They must have a list of names of patients asking for a heart donor."
"You're right, Rick. Tomorrow I'll be there" Almero said.
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