Dream Duda [Father Brother's Enemy]

chapter 34

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"Do you want us one room?"

Flowers nodded but a second later he shook his head making Ricko finally throw his face with a smile.

'Freak.

The journey that takes approximately 3 hours can finally get to the destination city without any obstacles at all, the two get off the plane to a car that is ready to take them to Ricko's hotel, the Fifteen-storey Hotel in the middle of the city.

both are still silent a thousand languages no one wants to start first to break the silence.

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"Let's get off" Ricko asked as the car stopped right in front of the lobby, many had welcomed him in front of the main door.

"Good day" said one of the men in formal attire.

"Yes, good day"

Ricko was directly in between to his room on the top floor which turned out to be a special floor of the family or family relatives of Pradipta if there was a visit to the city of A.

"Please, sir, have a good rest"

Ricko just nodded and smiled, his steps directly entering with the Flower behind his back.

"I want to sleep" he said after opening his shoes and lying in the middle of a kingsize mattress.

"My room, where?" ask the confused flower.

"Whatever, there's a lot of kamat here, you can choose as you like"

Flowers let out a rough sigh, then he walked into a room right on the side of Ricko's room.

"Tired as well"

Flowers revealed curtains that closed the large window of the hotel, the hotel owned by her husband.

The husband of Bunga Sarasvati, who is now Ricko Pradipta's mistress.

"Am I going to be happy?" ogre.

"I'm just a wife on paper and in front of a lot of people, but not a real wife let alone a queen in Ricko's heart"

"I love her, I love her so much!"

"I want only me in the heart and center of mind Ricko, but how?"

"What should I do to have his heart and his body?"

"I have to do something before I get thrown away"

Flowers continued to speak in his heart, he who was standing in front of the balcony finally crept his own breast cloth. Unwillingness in Campak right by his lover makes him think to do a plan in order to put himself continues next to Ricko, her husband.

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At noon, Bunga returns to her husband's room, intending to wake Ricko from his break.

"Sir, wake!" said Flowers while sitting on Ricko's side.

His eyes were closed as if to prove how well he fell asleep to unwind during the trip earlier.

"Hem, what time is it?" ask him when he was wriggling.

"Almost one o'clock!"

Ricko woke up immediately, shaking his head to expel the dizziness in his head.

"I will prepare clothes, sister take a bath first" he said as he rose from sitting and passed to the end of the sofa where her husband's suitcase had not been able to tidy up.

Not waiting for a long time Ricko was immediately up from the bed to the bathroom, cleaning his body first before meeting some of his business partners.

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"You want to get out?" ricko asked when he came out of the room with clothes that had been prepared Flowers.

"No, just later" he answered while closing the refrigerator door.

"Hem, all right, there's a driver I've prepared for you if you want to get out later, go home before I get back" Ricko told his wife.

However this is a place that is still unfamiliar to Flowers, he just does not want anything bad to happen to him, a form of small attention but who would have thought able to thrill Flowers.

"Yes, brother"

Ricko passed by leaving his silent wife standing with a hand holding a canned soda drink.

BRAAAKKK..

Flowers throw his drink, he rushes into the room to pick up his cell phone chuckling on the bedside dressing table.

"Well, here it is" he said with delighted eyes.

"Busty!!" he said again while putting his phone back. He laid his body on the bed with thoughts drifting away about his plan.

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one hour and two hours and almost three hours finally the door of his hotel room was knocking, Flowers swiftly ran small towards the door.

"Good afternoon, here's your order" a man told Bunga.

"Yes, thank you very much" replied the flower as she grabbed a paper bag from the man.

Her heart flowered as the name suggests, a red hue on her cheek began to radiate as she grabbed the object in the paper bag

"I will defend what is right and mine" he whispered in his heart in front of a self-reflecting mirror.

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before nightfall, Ricko had returned to the hotel without greeting the cool Bunga with his cell phone he went straight into the room, laying down himself before heading to the bathroom to clean himself.

"Hopefully what I hope you can achieve" he said after closing his eyes, there was a slow and regular roar of breath coming out of his nose.

"kaaa..."

Ricko who just wanted to sleep finally aghast.

"What's wrong?" she asked by tilting her head slightly towards the Flower that stood in the doorway.

"Where are you going to have dinner?" tanyakanya.

"We had dinner outside, I took a shower first"

Flowers nodded then closed the whitewashed door slowly, aware of the habit of her husband who did not like noise.

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Flowers and Ricko join hands like a married couple in general, the smile is always given to anyone they meet.

"Please, ladies and gentlemen" a servant invited them to sit down where Ricko had ordered first.

"Thank you" replied the Flower who was sitting before her Husband.

Some of the food menu they had ordered, the confused Flowers only occasionally glanced at Ricko who focused on enjoying the sound of a handsome young man who was singing a song on a small stage in the corner of the restaurant.

"Sister, can you sing?" ask Flowers as the beginning of their conversation.

"Hem, not really. but if you make your own singing often" he was embarrassed, because for the rest of his life only this time someone asked like that.

"Oh, I like singing too"

Ricko rubbed the Flower's head gently.

"I know, and I hear it often" said Ricko who immediately made Flowers blush in shame.

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The food arrived, everything in the message was now on the round table where they were sitting together.

Flowers gobbled him up so happily he didn't say much before all the rest of the toilet.

"Is there anything you want to eat again?" ask Ricko.

Flowers shake their heads with a smile.

"You wanna play?" ask Ricko again.

Again the beautiful girl nodded.

Ricko scrunched his forehead, but laughed afterwards.

"All right, we're home"

Ricko got up from his seat, stretched out his hand to the wife who was still sitting sweetly, Flowers immediately grabbed the warm hand Immediately and grasped it tightly.

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"I'll let you go, no matter what!!!"

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