
Flashbacks...
After Ilham walked out of the room where Bianca was waiting, he met someone who handed him a cell phone,
Inspiration: "Hello?"
Papa Bianca: "Hello, Inspiration. I'm Jonathan, Alex's co-worker and Bianca's papa."
Inspiration: "Can I help you, sir?"
Papa Bianca: "Ilham, may I ask you one thing? Would you like to know Bianca? I mean through matchmaking."
Inspiration: "What? Sir, the matchmaking is no joke."
Papa Bianca: "I know, but it looks like Bianca likes you a lot. Please make a match with Bianca. If you guys don't fit in, I'll take Bianca away and won't bother you anymore."
Ilham was speechless, he still knew himself by his social status, Bianca could still get a rich man who could love her.
Papa Bianca: "Please don't think about Bianca's status, even though she's my son, but since childhood she's used to living a simple life. Her mother was quite hard at educating her and Bianca had the certificate of being a good housewife."
Inspiration: "Sir, I think there are still many men who are better than me."
Papa Bianca: "There are many, no offense, but you like Bianca."
Inspiration: "But before, Miss Bianca liked Mr. Alex."
Papa Bianca: "Yes, and he liked it for about two years. But now he likes you and it looks like he's tired enough looking for new people again. Can you consider? Now then? 5 minutes?"
Ilham scratched his head, he just needed to say yes and Bianca's papa wouldn't bother him anymore. But he doesn't love Bianca, so it doesn't matter.
Inspiration: "Good, sir. But I don't love Miss Bianca. Is it okay?"
Papa Bianca: "He will accept the truth, but give him time to know you."
Inspiration: "Good sir."
After hanging up the phone, the person who handed the phone to Ilham asked him to come to the next room to change clothes.
The plan is Ilham and Bianca will have dinner together and continue to chat from heart to heart. But in reality Bianca thought she was hallucinating and even drank herself intoxicated.
The flash back end..
Inspiration laid Bianca on the bed in the room. He removed the bow tie he wore and placed it on the nightstand.
He looked at Bianca's sleeping face. Inspiration walked to the exit, he opened the door and turned his head out. Slender. There's no one outside.
Ilham wanted X to take care of Bianca, but that was his job. But where did that man go?
Inspiration: "How can he leave his boss' son with an unknown man alone in a hotel room?"
Hatsy!! X who was in the next room sneezed as Ilham grumbled about him. X and his team are seen standing guard next to Bianca's room, complete with a large monitor connected to several hidden cameras in Bianca's room.
Similar famous spy movie scenes. What's Papa Bianca's job to have a guy like X? Only the author knows.
X still ensures the safety of his young lady but not with the wholeness of his young lady. Papa Bianca just instructed to put a drunken Bianca with Ilham in one room. The rest, just let it flow.
Can you imagine that Inspiration belongs to the category of hungry lion men? I could finish Bianca tonight.
Ilham took off the suit he was wearing and threw it on a single sofa near the bed. He loosened his shirt and unbuttoned the top. Her body is quite sultry because it has not been bathing since it was kidnapped from the front of Bianca's apartment as she searched for it.
He decided to take a shower before resting. Inspiration to get into the bathroom and shower quickly. He dried his body and put on a bathrobe.
X kept watching the monitor screen as Ilham exited the bathroom wearing only a bathrobe. He also brought his shirt and trousers and opened the wardrobe there.
Inspiration took a small towel in the closet and wet it in the bathroom. He began to wipe Bianca's hands, face, and feet. Then pull the blanket over Bianca's body.
Just then Bianca kicked the blanket that covered her body.
Bianca: "Aduch, it's hot. Get me some water."
Bianca fanned her body with her hands, one eye open looking at Ilham.
Bianca: "Ilham? What are you doing here? My head hurts a lot."
Inspiration: "Are you conscious or not? Wanna drink?"
Inspiration circulated his gaze, there was a glass and a pitcher of water on the kitchen table. He took it and poured it on Bianca who drank it straight away.
Bianca: "Thank you."
They looked at each other until Inspiration realized that he was only wearing a bathrobe. He walked over to the closet and picked up a shirt and trousers.
Inspiration: "I took a shower earlier. If you're better, I'll go home."
Bianca: "Where am I?"
Inspiration: "Hotel room. X brought us here. Or do you want to go home?"
Bianca : "I... I'm just here. But. You know me..."
Inspiration: "Ok." Inspiration hangs back his shirt and trousers.
Bianca's eyes rounded upon hearing Ilham's approval. He became misbehaved afterwards, indeed he was not prepared with the answer of Inspiration.
Bianca got up from the bed and went into the bathroom, her body feeling sticky and uncomfortable. He immediately took a shower and went out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe.
Ilham seemed to be sitting on the sofa, his eyes closed. Bianca folded her lips, she walked slowly towards Ilham. His hand was stretched out to touch the face of Inspiration.
But he had not touched it yet, Ilham suddenly woke up and pulled his hand. Bruk! Bianca fell on the lap of Ilham.
Bianca :"Ma... Sorry, I thought you were sleeping."
Inspiration: "Trus if I'm sleeping, what do you want?"
Bianca: "Nothing..."
Ilham brought his face closer to Bianca who immediately closed his eyes. Ilham lowered his head and kissed Bianca's neck.
Bianca's goosebumps get that treatment from Ilham. He cried out, and soon got up from the body of Inspiration. Bianca climbed onto her bed, covering her body with a blanket.
He tried to close his eyes and sleep, ignoring the Inspiration that was still staring at him from above the sofa.
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