
The long-awaited day for Calista has arrived. He had been preparing for days. Soon an announcement for passengers to board a plane bound for Singapore will be heard.
Calista accidentally doesn't tell Daniel about the day of his arrival. He plans to give a romantic surprise in his office later. Had he not had to meet Marcel for the next two days in Singapore, he would have taken a direct flight. Calista opened her WhatsApp and typed a few words in English for her husband.
"Can't wait to be with you soon, honey." accompanied by a kiss emoji and a picture of a woman's lips.
A little while later a reply from Daniel appeared there. "One more week, right? Hmm.. be ready to be exhausted!". Calista smiled amusedly reading the word 'exhausted'. She really should be prepared to be tired every day by her husband upon arrival in Jakarta.
Calista had already imagined Daniel's face and how he would spice it up later. Never before had he felt so infatuated with a man before. The longing that he has endured for two months makes him more eager to immediately realize all his plans upon arrival in Indonesia. Calista smiled to herself, She who used to take care of herself now has to take care of her husband too.
The call for the passengers was heard and Calista immediately ended his chat with Daniel. la then stood up to queue according to his seat number. This time he did not get a window seat because it was full. He doesn't care anymore, want a window cake, aisle cake, which for sure He's very happy to leave soon.
A few hours later Calista arrived in Singapore. He picked up his phone and started calling someone. The one on the phone turned out to be in front of him with a smile.
"Sister, welcome back. Where's the stuff let me take it." Marcel's voice startled Calista.
"Surely you've been waiting?"
calista said excitedly.
"I'm always on time, right?" marcel said with a proud face. "Come on. We eat first in the culinary tourism center. I'm so hungry, brother."
Calista smiled and followed Daniel.
About five meters behind them, a man in a white hat reading 'Las Vegas' in a high-collared black jacket, watching the two brothers' movements. When the two figures walked into the parking lot, he also stepped with great caution.
Marcel drove his car to the culinary center. Tourists from various countries crowded several corners of the city to take pictures. The brothers did not spend much time eating. Just filling the stomach because Calista was a bit tired during the trip.
Moments later Marcel's car had entered the parking lot of a four-star hotel in the middle of the city.
Calista walked in followed by Marcel who brought his things to be handed over to a bell boy.
"Sister, rest first. We'll talk tomorrow because I'm going to Indonesia the day after tomorrow, right? So, we still have enough time to talk." Marcel hugged his sister and kissed her cheek. "If you need anything, call me right away. I paid for the hotel, if you want to use other hotel facilities, the bill will be paid. I still have to take care of some things all day. Have fun. Nye"
Marcel got out of the hotel and went back to his company.
The man opened the gallery of his initial shots, tagged them and sent them to someone with writing
"Sorry, the man's face is not clear. Still finding out who that woman is. The next day they agreed to meet to discuss something. I will try to be able to tap through clothes. Zoom a few times to see the woman's face. Next info will follow."
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Daniel was enjoying his coffee when his hape rang. He opened WhatsApp messages. Some pictures and a message are there. Daniel read the message and then began to open the photos that were sent.
He tried to enlarge a photo showing the face of a long black haired woman with a slim and white body. Daniel tried to notice the face of the woman who was hugging and got a kiss from the man who did not clear his face.
A few seconds later, Daniel's eyes widened with his mouth open. His face changed drastically. Once again He observed the other images with his slightly shaking hands trying to withstand the turmoil of his feelings that began to be chaotic. His stomach feels stirred. Instantly Daniel stood up and immediately ran to the bathroom to spit out his stomach there in response to shock, surprise, anger, disappointment, and various other flavors that can no longer be named one by one.
Daniel drowned on the bathroom floor. His hape had already been thrown beside his body. He tried to get up to the nearby washbasin and washed his face violently. His face flushed with anger mixed with hatred. Daniel clenched his right hand and then punched the glass in front of him until it broke. Blood flowed all over his fingers. His breath was hunting.there was a tear that came out from one corner of his eye. Empty look.
He went from there to a sofa and sat down with an helpless body. There was a pain he felt in his injured hand. But the pain in his heart far exceeded the wound in his hand.
"Calista... why? Why are you lying to me? Daniel spoke with a resigned face because his strength was like disappearing.
"Who are you really?"
It felt quiet in that room. Daniel closed his eyes. It hurts too much reality to deal with. He could no longer think, his shoulders shaking withstanding the instantaneous burst of tears. A few minutes later he fell asleep in exhaustion of his body and emotions.