
"What have I done?" Andreas pulled his hair rough. He cursed what just happened. "Why can I do such a thing" he said. He was still sitting on the bed, he had no idea what Cleo was currently doing. Andreas hasn't been able to come out to see him.
Meanwhile, Cleo continued to cry inside the bathroom. He cleansed his entire body, rubbing his lips roughly.
"Basic bule pervert! How dare he do this to me." His eyes were puffy from crying too much. It's 23:30 wib, but he's still staying in the bathroom. He did not want to go out and meet Andreas. Because there's only one room, and all the stuff is in that room.
Andreas comes out and searches for Cleo's whereabouts. He circled the entire room but did not appear to be the whereabouts of the woman. Faintly Andreas heard the sound of water from the bathroom near the kitchen. Andreas walked and sharpened his hearing. He was sure Cleo was there.
"TOK TOK." he knocked on the bathroom door. "Get out! I want to see when you're in there." he said, but still no answer. "Cleo!!" for the first time he called Cleo. "I said get out!" his yell. But, still Cleo did not respond to him. "If you don't come out, then don't blame me, if you go in by force." he threatened, but it remained the same. Andreas started to worry, he was afraid that Cleo would do something stupid by hurting herself.
His panic made Andreas break down the door. In three attempts, Andreas finally managed to open it. Andreas's face turned white as he saw Cleo lying on the bathroom floor with the shower still on. His face looked pale, and his lips were blue, his clothes wet.
He quickly grabbed the towel hanging and wrapped Cleo's body. After which he carried Cleo towards the room. He felt his pulse and noticed his chest movements. Andreas is unable to open Cleo's suitcase, as he does not know her password. He quickly picked up his shirt. Then rushed towards where Cleo was lying.
"What am I supposed to do?" Andreas looked confused as he was about to change into Cleo clothes. "There's nothing wrong, she's my wife." after being convinced, Andreas immediately opened Cleo's wet t-shirt. Carefully he removed the shirt from his body. His eyes were stunned as he looked at Cleo's body's dandy, but he quickly threw those mischievous thoughts away from his head.
After Cleo's shirt and breastplate came off, she dried the body carefully. Then immediately put it up with the shirt. "I'm used to seeing things like this. I can do it." she said as she tried to change into Cleo's underwear. Even though he said that, but still he kept it in the blanket. After which, he let the blanket cover Cleo's body. "I'm going crazy!" Andrew ran out of the room. He tried to breathe fresh air, because inside it was hot.
"Why with me? I have a right to her. Why should I doubt?" he walked back and forth in front of the room. Sometimes he saw Cleo who was still lying there. Andreas went back in and sat down beside Cleo. "It's hot" he said as he fumbled Cleo's forehead. He immediately contacted the hotel maid and asked to bring her a basin and a small towel.
"You've just been like this. What if I really did that to you? You little rat!" he continued compressing Cleo's forehead.
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"What's wrong with you?" Omar was shocked when he found Kiano lying on the floor of his room. "Come, let me help you!" Omar helped her up, with great difficulty she managed to lay her on the sofa. "What happened to you?" ask Omar who sits near Kiano. The man just stared blankly ahead.
"He's married! The jerk turned out to be her husband." she said slowly.
"Who?" ask Omar.
"Cleo!" honest answer.
"Cleo's? Who's Cleo?" Omar had only heard that name for the first time.
"I love her! I loved him a long time ago. But, why did she even marry that jerk?" Kiano pointed towards the front.
"If she's married what can you do?" answer Omar.
"I'm not just gonna let go. She must be mine." she messed up.
"Rest!" Omar said.
"You have to help me. Bring Cleo to me. I want Cleoku!" he's back to messing.
"Ok .., Ok ..., I'll bring it for you." slowly Kiano closed his eyes. Omar looked at him with pity. Since becoming an artist, Kiano has never been in contact with anyone. He even always refuses if anyone asks him to go on a fake date to boost their prestige. Kiano clung to his stance. She doesn't want to be in a relationship with anyone because she's still waiting for her first love.
"What a pity on you. You even lost before you fought." Omar said. After Kiano fell asleep, Omar exited the hotel room.
Cleo awoke as she felt the sunlight coming through the window glass that the curtains were not closed. Slowly he opened his eyes and looked around. He realized that he was in the room right now. Cleo held onto her forehead because she felt that something was stuck there. Sure enough, he found a towel used compress that had dried. When he looked to the side, he found Andreas sleeping soundly on the sofa.
"Why me?" as he remembered, he was in the bathroom. He was so angry at what happened to him. Cleo looked back at Andreas. Andreas was completely asleep, all night he stayed guarding Cleo. Cleo tried to get up, her eyes were stunned as she looked at the clothes she was wearing.
"This is not my shirt." Cleo watched more closely, then she lifted the blanket and .... "Aaggghhhh!!!" A shocked Andrew fell off the sofa.
"What???What's up???" he asked when Cleo was hysterical.
"What did you do to me?You pervert!!"
"CRUMBLE!!" a pillow landed right on Andreas' face.
"What are you doing?" his yell.
"How dare you take a chance when I'm helpless." when Cleo was about to throw a pillow, Andreas caught it. "Deliver!!" peekit Cleo's.
"DIAAMM!!" Andreas silenced Cleo's scream. "You should thank me. I'm so hard at taking care of you. Is this the reply I got?" Cleo.
"What do you mean?" tanyakanya.
"Why do you remember what happened last night? If I hadn't broken through that bathroom door, you might be in the morgue by now." yesterday's incident crossed Cleo's mind. He remembered that moment he was crying under the water. After that, he didn't know what was going on. "Have you remembered?" Cleo raised her head and looked at Andreas. "Think before you act." Andreas touched Cleo's forehead with his index finger. "Just disturb my sleep." after saying that, Andreas walked out.
"Then, who changed my clothes?" Cleo chased Andreas into the tv room. "Who is this shirt?" tanyakanya.
"My book!" Andreas back lying on the couch.
"What???So you're the one who changed my shirt?" Cleo covered her chest.
"Why did I do it when there were so many maids here?" Andreas turned his back, he did not want to constantly stare at Cleo who was standing before him. Maybe the woman is not aware, if at this time she only uses a shirt that is only up to her thigh.
"really? You're not lying?" Cleo shook Andreas' shoulder.
"Why did I lie to you? Move aside! I'm going to sleep." throw it out.
"Explain me!" axed it.
"Go, before I do anything to you." Andreas removed Cleo's hand that was still on his shoulder.
"What do you mean?" Cleo did not understand, Andreas turned around and sat down. Di stared at mat Cleo, then deliberately lowered his gaze downwards. Cleo followed his direction.
"Amghhhhh!!!!!" his yell. "Basic bule pervertllllll!!!" Cleo immediately ran to the room and closed the door loudly. Andreas giggles himself at Cleo's innocent behavior.
~tbc