
Fiona gasps to wake up at about sixty-thirty in the morning, she looks around the room and faintly hears the sound of a shower from inside the bathroom..,someone must be taking a shower and that must be Wilson Wijaya Santoso.
Fiona is not her do not remember, when last night she really can not master her own body. several times trying to tease Wilson the ex-husband..umm !! Fiona hits her own head slowly, beating herself up for her behavior. Fiona remembers everything, it's just that she couldn't control her body last night..and just by sticking his body to Wilson is what makes his body feel very comfortable.
even Fiona vaguely realized that Dirly was the perpetrator who made it so, if Wilson did not come, surely he had been worked by Dirly all-out on a mass basis.
fiona slowly begins to remember how cheaply she undressed herself in front of Wilson, and after that, God, Fiona is really upset to just remember her again... the scene as he half tee lan-jangg in the arms of Wilson's body under the shower..skin meets skin.astaga..!!! Fiona felt like crying, should she behave if she meets Wilson face to face again???
Fiona started to remember that wasn't it when her entire underwear was wet by the shower? what then?
Fiona suddenly looked down at her own body, a full nightgown, Fiona like a panicked person fingering da nye herself and she wore a complete interior, Fiona once again grimaced to self-curse.certainly last night Wilson changed her clothes, aarggh a shame !!!
realizing that the sleeping clothes were her own, Fiona began to think...does Wilson still keep her clothes in Evenil Garden? Fiona got up from the mattress and walked towards the large closet in the room, more precisely this row of super large cabinets in say as a walk in closet.
Fiona's eyes were wide open when she saw all her clothes plastered in front of her were still lined up neatly, even though Fiona had left her and did not care what her clothes were.
Fiona after her divorce from Wilson at the time when out of Evenil Garden only took a few pieces of clothing that was a gift from a friend or that was a production from the boutique KangSADAN only, he said, the same thing Fiona did with her clothes in the Main House of Wijaya Santoso.
of course, seeing the clothes are still intact in his place, this is a very suprise thing for Fiona. when she saw her clothes were so neatly arranged there it felt very strange. even after Fiona looked around some of Fiona's cosmetics and perfumes were still neatly displayed on the dresser and more surprising was that their wedding photos were still neatly displayed on the walls of the room. in the super big frame photo Fiona is very beautiful with her sparkling white dress, and Wilson is very handsome and dashing with a grey tuxedo suit.., they are very harmonious if noticed physically, unfortunately their marriage is not at all as good as the look in the wedding photos.
Fiona hears the sound of the shower faintly beginning to disappear, there is no more Time. Fiona began to be confused and panicked, she really could not meet face to face with Wilson Wijaya Santoso's since the incident last night.
quickly and sensibly Fiona took one of her long wide blezers in the large cupboard hanger before her without opening her nightgown Fiona immediately put the blezer on her body then hurriedly reached for his bag on the nightstand and immediately ran towards the exit of the room, and, Fiona doesn't care about the tops and skinny jeans she wore last night and she takes them off in front of Wilson without shame, so she just leaves !!
Fiona ran towards the door in a hurry and when she opened the door and just came out she almost collided with Barda the butler who was about to head for the room, behind Barda is a waiter carrying a tray of food in his hands...
Fiona who was also still in shock, immediately hurriedly said
"no need.. thanks, I have to go" said Fiona while hurriedly running away from Barda and the waiter who seemed still dumbfounded to see the panic of Fiona who was afraid of the ghost.
Wilson had just come out of the bathroom with his wet hair disheveled by wearing a dark-colored kimono on his proportionally tall body. Wilson knitted his handsome brows at the deserted condition of the room, one of the large cabinets that was still open like someone had just opened it. Fiona was no longer in bed or anywhere.Wilson saw Skinny jeans and one female top was still scattered on the floor of the room, but the brand bag had disappeared with the owner. like her Fiona hurriedly ran away upon waking up and was unwilling to meet face to face with her self, Wilson thought.
Wilson chuckled, slanting one of his eyebrows, why Fiona's behavior this morning even felt squeezing for Wilson.
Fiona is afraid of her...?
Fiona is ashamed of her...?
at this time Fiona does not want to meet with Wilson not because the woman is angry, because Wilson really knows how the situation if Fiona is angry.
back in the main residence of Wijaya Santoso, when he ran away and was angry when Wilson just finished raping her, Fiona just ran away, just like that, but still had time to change clothes and a complete coat, but at this time Fiona even went out and went in a hurry without having time to change clothes and not use footwear at all? I swear, Wilson found Fiona very funny...
Wilson took one of Fiona's heels scattered on the floor from last night, holding the beautiful heels with his big hands until the heels looked petite.
"ahh...why leave all his shoes? does the princess cinderella expect this handsome prince to drive her???" muttered Wilson jokingly to himself, then he chuckled amusedly, picked up his heels one more time and placed it in the corner beside the nightstand.
"no need in inter.toh this is also the home of her husband.." Inner Wilson confident.
after his rise Wilson immediately changed clothes to be ready to leave for Santoso group.., but since then Wilson also could not stop the smile that continues to appear and engraved on his own lips...