Fugitive Woman

Fear of Third Parties

It was a very cold day. Rain has been pouring down on Jakarta since morning and the weather is very supportive for lazing. Hanna woke up from her sleep and saw her lover who was fast asleep beside her. He smiled looking at Darian's handsome face like it was carved by God. His hands gently stroked Darian's jaw which was overgrown with a fine beard.

Hanna kissed Darian's lips lightly before getting out of the bed they shared each night.

"Well..." Hanna grimaced in pain. His thighs felt sore because all night riding Darian like a racing horse. But Darian is the dominant man down to the bone. No matter how much Hanna was on it, Darian held the steering wheel firmly.

"Ah, last night's game was crazy." Mumbled Hanna while glancing at Darian who was still asleep.

Hanna left the bed and walked to the kitchen. He wants to make a glass of his favorite green tea and Darian's favorite hot coffee. After the two glasses of warm drink were finished, Hanna brought him to the room with some bread so that Darian could eat it. Understandably, Hanna could not cook so she could only prepare food like this for Darian. But why bother cooking if he has a lot of money to buy the food he wants, right?

"Darling, wake up. I've made you coffee." Hanna said softly as she kissed Darian on the cheek.

Darian smiled lazily. Her strong hand again grabbed Hanna in her warm embrace. Darian gently kissed Hanna's neck, making the woman laugh.

"A, Ian. Already dong. You forgot we had sex last night?" Hanna said spoiled.

Darian laughed with her lips pressed against Hanna's neck.

"Well, how else, baby. It seems like I can never stop if it's the same with you." Darian said softly.

Hanna let go of Darian's embrace while laughing. His heart flowered because he knew that the man lying in his bed was his own. Darian was really in his grasp and Hanna was well aware of it. It felt like he already held the greatest victory in this world with Darian by his side.

"But you have to have breakfast first, Ian. I don't want my boyfriend to be sick." Said Hanna while taking a cup of coffee and thrusting it at Darian.

Darian got up and leaned his body against the big headboard. Hanna's love game is very intoxicating and it feels like Darian will never be able to escape from the woman. Even after five years had passed, their love and passion were still as great as the first time they met.

He took a cup of coffee that Hanna gave him and took it up. Well even though the woman next to him is not good at cooking, at least Hanna knows very well how the coffee Darian likes. Cooking is not as important to rich people as they are, is it?

Hanna sat beside Darian and leaned her head against Darian's bare chest and field.

"How about tonight we have dinner at the hotel, honey? Looks like we haven't had a romantic dinner in a long time, have we?" Take Darian while stroking Hanna's hair.

Hanna raised her face and looked towards Darian who was smiling towards her.

"Good idea. Later I will wear the most beautiful dress so you are proud to have a lover as beautiful as me." Hanna said with a laugh.

Darian replied with a laugh. Something that even his wife had never seen but became a melodious voice that her lover heard every day. Darian kissed Hanna's lips briefly and said softly. Three words that make anyone can melt in his place right then and there.

"I love you."

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Darian has promised to invite Hanna to a romantic dinner at one of the best restaurants in Jakarta. Of course Hanna had to perform in her best clothes for Darian to take pride in holding her. After all, a famous designer like Hanna can't look bad, right? What about her reputation if her clients see Hanna looking bad?

Hanna set herself in front of the glass earlier. Her mind was worried whether she should look sexy and seductive or look classic and elegant. Hanna's beautiful and beautiful body is certainly very good in any clothing. But Hanna wants to be special tonight. He wanted to secure Darian and lock him forever in the heart.

Hanna twirled her body which was simply wrapped************black section. She has not worn a bra because the two clothes of choice are backless dresses with exposed backs. Hanna was amazed to see her reflection in the mirror. How beautiful the body he had. What a perfect look he had on his face. Which woman doesn't envy a perfect Hanna like this?

His eyes caught the figure of Darian walking into his room. Hanna is confused because Darian is not yet dressed and only wears her shorts.

"Who? You haven't changed your clothes, honey?" Hanna looked at Darian.

Darian then walked towards Hanna, hugging her from behind. Both of his hands were cunningly swaying Hanna's body.

"Yet. You can help me to choose the clothes I should wear, right? I don't want to look ugly next to you." Darian said with a smile.

Hanna laughing. You spoiled man. But Hanna was happy because only to him would Darian be spoiled like this. Suddenly an evil idea flashed through Hanna's mind. Especially if it is not heating up Kinanti, the legitimate wife.

Hanna picked up her phone lying on her bed. Darian was confused to see Hanna who suddenly broke away from her embrace. Then Hanna stood in front of the mirror again and placed Darian's hand on her chest. Catch his two crowns tightly. Hanna then opens the camera behind her phone and snaps her reflection and Darian in the mirror. A hot and naughty looking photo was caught on his phone.

"Make what?" Ask Darian curiously.

Darian laughing. Crazy, indeed this lover is as crazy as Darian. How could this woman have always thought of warming up to her wife? But Darian never protests or complains about Hanna's new hobby disturbing Kinanti. Darian did not care how Kinanti felt when she received the message. Darian never loved Kinanti, did he?

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Hanna and Darian's dinner was very romantic. The restaurant they went to was Hanna's favorite restaurant and belonged to one of their friends while studying in England. After eating each serving, Darian invites Hanna to go home. He stretched out his hand so that Hanna could hold him. The woman accepted it with pleasure. His smile was wide-eyed looking at the gazes of every envious woman looking at him.

Hanna grabbed her phone. Intentions want to take pictures of their hands that are linked to each other in the background of a sports car driven by Darian. But he was surprised to see a message coming in. A reply from Kinanti. Weirdo? Usually this woman never replies to the message Hanna sent.

Hanna unlocks her phone and looks at the photo sent by Kinanti. His anger culminates when he sees Kinanti taking a happy photo with Darian's parents. The smiles of his parents were wide as if Kinanti was their most dear child. Hanna read the sentence Kinanti wrote under the photo.

Papa and Mama Darian said, I was their best choice. A beloved daughter who can be invited to tell stories all day without getting bored.

Irritatedly Hanna squeezed her phone. But Hanna is a woman with the same temper as Darian. He was upset to see a happily smiling Kinanti with the two who were supposed to be his in-laws. Hanna throws her phone away angrily and it lands somewhere in Darian's car.

"Aragh!" Hanna was upset.

Darian was confused to see his lover who suddenly looked angry.

"What's wrong with you, honey?" Ask Darian.

"Want to send me a photo." Answer Hanna was upset.

"What photo?" Darian asked again.

"You see for yourself!" Hanna.

Darian searches for Hanna's phone and finally finds it. He looked at the photo Kinanti sent and laughed.

"This photo? You're angry just because of this photo?" Darian asked as if he could not believe it.

But instead of easing up, Hanna's anger grew to see Darian who did not take the matter seriously.

"just? Ian, that's a picture of Kinanti and your parents! It means that both of your parents are very supportive and supportive of Kinanti!" Hanna again.

"But you don't have to worry so much, honey. The only thing that matters is that you are the woman I love. I'm yours." Darian said calmly.

"But still, Ian! No matter how much you love me, I am still your affair! Women without any ties related to people's husbands! Your legal wife is that fucking woman! A winnow! And now your parents are supporting him too!" Spray Hanna.

"When are you going to keep our relationship hidden? I'm tired of having to cat-snake like a perpetual actor!" Hanna.

"From the beginning we agreed not to discuss this, Hanna. We agreed to continue our relationship in secret, didn't we? And you agree with that! Why are you now suddenly thirsty for recognition from others?" Darian began to lose his patience.

"It's only natural that I want our relationship to be formalized, Ian! We've been together for five years and for the last three years we've lived together like husband and wife! If our relationship is not going anywhere, I will feel the most loss! Not you!" Snappy Hanna pissed off.

The car Darian was driving finally reached Hanna's apartment. Hanna immediately opened her car violently and ran towards her apartment. Darian hurriedly caught up with him from behind.

"What do you want me to do?!" Darian asked when they had arrived at Hanna's apartment.

"If you can't give clarity to our relationship, you better get out of here, Ian! I don't want to see a loser like you anymore! A man who loves his assets more than fighting for his lover like you is worth nothing to me!" Hanna.

Darian heats up hearing Hanna's insults. After all Darian was a man with very high self-esteem. How could he resist hearing a woman call herself a loser. He slammed the vase of flowers nearby in annoyance.

"Damn it!" Darian exclaimed while walking out of Hanna's apartment.

"Where are you going?!" Hanna exclaims emotions.

Darian only answered briefly without turning his head towards the woman.

"Back home!"