Fugitive Woman

Fugitive Woman
The Perfect Calila



Darian woke up from his sleep. His eyes blinked a few times as dazzling sunlight entered from the gap of his room curtain. He really felt satisfied and happy. His love game last night with Kalila was absolutely crazy. I don't know what his lover has until Darian is not tired of enjoying his body so many times in one night.


Darian looked at the side of his bed. But there was no one by his side.


"Ah, Kalila must have woken up first." Darian Mumbles.


He understands the true habits of Kalila because since becoming a couple, Kalila and Darian have practically lived like a husband and wife. Darian lives more often in Kalila's apartment than in her home. And he knew Kalila's habit of getting up first and cooking for her.


To be honest, this was the first time for Darian to experience all of this. All the attention Kalila gave. Starting from preparing clothes to food, as well as how Kalila always listened to Darian's words with all her attention. This is the first time Darian has been treated so special by a woman. Darian thought she never liked women who were good at taking care of the house and she always believed her type was a career woman with high taste like Hanna. But after getting to know Kalila, Darian realized how happy he was to have a woman like Kalila by his side. Just how every little attention Kalila would make Darian feel like millions of butterflies were flying in his stomach.


"I think I'm in big trouble. I'm really in love with Kalila." Darian muttered while smiling like a fool.


Darian got out of bed, took a shower, and changed clothes. However, he still had to go to the office because of his current position as President Director of Bara Kahuripan. But if you can, it feels like Darian wants to laze with Kalila all day as he used to do with Hanna.


The delicious aroma of cooking attacked Darian's nose as soon as he stepped on the stairs. He quickly quickened his pace and went down the stairs. His broad steps led him to arrive at the kitchen in just a split second. Darian smiled at the sight before him.


Kalila was wearing a cooking apron and looked very pretty with her hair tied together. He seemed to focus on putting in various ingredients and cooking things. Darian approached her and hugged Kalila from behind. Kalila was slightly stunned but laughed again when she realized that Darian was behind her.


"What are you cooking, honey?" The Darian whisper is soft.


"A, Ian. You just surprised me. Good morning, Baby." Say Kalila while peeping Darian's cheek.


"I cook your favorite food, Ian. You like Chinese food, right?" Ask Kalila to make sure.


Darian nodded.


"I've told you so many times, honey. I like whatever you do. Even if you just make white rice without any side dishes I'll still love it." Rayu Darian's.


Kalila laughed when she heard it.


"Gosh, Ian. It's early and you've already told me a dreadful appeal?" Kalila Canda.


"Thank you all day long I can do it, dear." Darian said with a laugh. He buried his head in Kalila's very fragrant hair.


"Hmmmm!"


Suddenly a woman's voice cleared from behind Kalila and Darian. The two of them turned their heads in unison and looked at Hanna who was staring at them with a jutek.


"Gosh, you guys are like teenagers. Can't you just keep all that affection in the room?!" Hanna Ketus.


Kalila instantly let go of Darian's hand that was coiled around her waist.


"Mom Hanna want breakfast?" Tawar Kalila is not good.


But Darian hugged Kalila back tightly. Both of his hands were again coiled around Kalila's waist comfortably.


"Ian, please stop. I feel bad for Sister Hanna." Kalila said to Darian.


"If you feel bad, you should get out of here." Reply to Hanna while sitting in the dining room.


Darian looked at Hanna for a while and buried her face in Kalila's neck.


"Kalila's not going anywhere, Hanna. He'll live where I live." Darian said firmly.


After finishing cooking, Kalila was helped by housekeeper Darian preparing breakfast for the three of them. Darian immediately sat down and pulled a chair beside him.


"Come on, sit next to me, honey." Darian.


"You mean me?" Kalila asked not understanding.


"Yes, you. Dear Kalyak. Who else?" Darian.


With hesitation, Kalila stepped up and sat down beside Darian. He looked towards Hanna who was burning with jealous flames. Kalila smiled badly at Hanna. But actually in his heart, this scene was really sweet. His first mission to get rid of Hanna was already halfway through. Soon he'll kick Hanna out of Darian's life forever. After that, his revenge on Darian would certainly become easier.


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Darian nodded his head slightly dizzy. He leaned his body in his comfortable, padded office chair. His work is endless today. And Darian missed Kalila, too. For five hours he had not met his girlfriend.


"What is Kalila doing?" Darian Mumbles.


Then he took his phone. To contact the lover. There was a knock on his office door.


Geck! Geck! Geck!


"Who?" Tanya Darian was feeling uneasy.


The door opened and Kalila's head poked out from the crack.


"Can I come in?" Ask Kalila cheerfully.


Darian's face immediately sumringah as soon as he saw Kalila who was there.


"Of course, honey. I just wanted to call you because I miss Kalbehak Darling." Spoiled Darian.


Kalila laughs. He opened the door and walked in to Darian, who was at his desk.


"I brought you lunch, Ian. I thought you must be hungry." Kalila said as she pulled a chair to the side of Darian.


Darian's face brightened.


"really? Jeez Kalila, you don't have to bother like this. I can buy food outside." Darian is lying.


"It's nothing, Ian. You said you liked my cooking the most, right? I just want you to eat well and be healthy." Kalila said as she pinched Darian's nose.


Darian laughed again. Kalila looked at the room where she was now. The room his father-in-law used to occupy. Now the office has moved to the crown prince. The crown prince conspired to kill his own parents. Kalila felt sad to see the cruel life of the rich.


"What are you thinking, honey?" Darian asked while watching Kalila.


Kalila.


"No, there's no. It's just that I just found out this is the room where my Ian works every day. The room where my favorite man spends all day." Kalila is lying.


"If you? What were you thinking until you noticed me like that, Ian?" Ask Kalila.


Darian smiled and kissed Kalila's lips slowly.


"I just thought about what I did in the past so I'm so lucky to have a boyfriend like you, honey." Darian.


Kalila then sat on Darian's lap. His eyes looked straight at Darian's sharp eyes. He smiled meaningfully at the man. A smile that is hard to understand.


"Oh, my dear Ian. So many things you've done that you deserve all this."