Hot Duda: Love For Rangga

Fretted

I stepped out of the shower and rubbed the back of my hand into the foggy mirror, until I could see myself staring back at me. I'm shaking. Smell again.

I leaned my body forward and looked at myself closely, telling myself that I was out of control. I have to act. I had plunged myself into the fire, the heat was beginning to be felt. I'm starting to burn. I need to stay away. Jumped out of the blaze that burned my soul.

Calm yourself, Rangga.

Well, I finished my bath quickly. Get out of the bathroom and put on a change of clothes. Just a thin casual t-shirt. I pushed the chair on my desk and took a deep breath. I feel restless. Then pull back my chair and sit down.

"Regardless she's the girl in my dreams or not, I have to apologize and speak kindly to her."

Step up, go back to the main room.

The girl had not yet moved from her place, she was still on the bed. Only, now he was sitting with both legs bent and wrapped in a blanket. There's Aunt Merry beside him. And it seemed, they had already chatted quite a lot. The girl was calm enough.

"If he's a nice guy, why would he do that to a poor girl like me?"

Aunt Merry glanced at me who was standing at the door. "To my knowledge, last night Mr. Rangga carried Miss who was drunk. And, sorry, it seems to be under the influence of drugs. I heard Miss overheating, and. I'm sorry, Miss moaning for help. I'm sure this is happening outside of both of you're consciousness."

"So, is this my own fault?"

Aunt Merry shook her head. "Both wrong" he said. "This error cannot be passed on only one side. But... Miss calm down, my employer is the one in charge."

The deg!

I suddenly rejected reality and forgot all the promises I made last night - just because he was blind. I realized that.

Inevitably, in an instant - I've duplicated all of Raymond's jerky attitudes.

"You better take a shower first" I said flatly. "Auntie please help her take a shower. And later, take the clothes from the dressing room for him."

Aunt Merry nodded. "Come, Miss."

With the help of Aunt Merry who guided her, she got off the bed carrying with her a blanket that wrapped around her body.

Ah, goddamn. The blackish-red blood patch that dyed the white sheets was instantly plastered. And that - as if threatening me in a landslide. Let no one see it, I thought. I quickly pulled it and hid it in one of the drawers in the locker room.

Relax, Rangga. Relax, okay? Only Aunt Merry saw him. The girl is blind. Besides, he can't do anything. Everything that happened on the basis of needing each other, I didn't force it at all. He himself will be embarrassed if this thing is publicly smelled. Wait a minute, public kiss? Oh, don't get to.

Rangga Sanjaya's. A young businessman, the owner of a famous hotel and property company, commits immoral acts against a blind girl.

Ah, just imagining such news I was horrified. What if it really happened?

Hmm, blind girl. It's easy to dodge, he's blind, he doesn't even know how I look. Only one thing I have to make sure, he should not be taken to the hospital, let alone to the divisum. Careful, Rangga. Let there be no mistake.