
"Who else would dare to go into my room without knocking if not Princess Fellicya" Devan said, looking at Fellicya who walked towards me with a long smile.
"Sister, is Rakha sleeping here?" asked Fellicya sitting next to Devan.
"Yes!" devan answered back on his phone.
"Does Rakha's sister have a boyfriend?" ask Fellicya.
"Haha," Devan chuckled, "Why? doesn't everyone know that Rakha Leonard is a Playboy?" devan asked looking into Fellicya's eyes with a mocking smile.
"It's okay, Fellicya just asked"
"Oh!" Devan nodded, "do you like Rakha?"
"ah! nay! who said!" Fellicya.
"Related?"
"Yes!"
"Rakha is no less handsome than me! if liking her doesn't matter, your Devander sister will definitely agree"
"What does this have to do with your good looks?" Fellicya frowned, "is Kak Devander's good looks a benchmark for Fellicya to get that lover?" Fellicya raised the corner of her lips lazily.
"Hahahaha" Devan laughed feeling funny with his own confidence, "of course! your future husband should be more handsome than me. At least it should be equal!" devan said with his laughter.
"Curtain! handsome pretender!" Fellicya hit Devan's arm softly.
"I am so handsome!" devan said, "who dares to deny my good looks?" Devan stuck out his tongue.
Fellicya glanced at Devan by pursing her lips in annoyance. Then throw the look the other way.
"So how? you want my sister's help to get you closer to Rakha?"
"No!" said Fellicya, "later Fellicya like Jova and Brother Alexander!"
"Why them?"
"Different age 7 years!"
"Why indeed?" devan asked confused.
"Fellicya wants to age together, so don't be far different in age. Equivalent or at most different 3 years."
"Please, love looks at age?" ask Devan in surprise.
"Not really!" Fellicya scratched her non-itchy head.
"If you like it, go after it!" devan said, "don't look at age, it's important to be happy!"
"Like what Devander meant?"
"Tch! don't lie to yourself!" devan.
"Shut up, brother!" said Fellicya with a slightly high tone. "I'm here to ask Brother for help, to give me enlightenment in the face of my thesis!"
"You got the wrong address!"
"Mistake address?" Fellicya frowned.
"The Lecturer was Alexander not Devander!"
"But your education is the same!"
"It's different!" devan resolute. "Alexander has a soul for teaching and leading. If I just want to lead without teaching!" devan said with a little laugh. "At the same time you're a Doctor candidate, not a businessman!"
"Fellicya knows, if Fellicya is a candidate for Doctor, I just ask to be enlightened. The preparations that Fellicya had to make to deal with the thesis."
"Wait for Alexander to come home" said Devan, "i have always relied on Alexander"
"Tch!" annoyed Fellicya hit Devan's arm softly, "then, where to meet!" throw your face in the other direction.
"Haha!" Devan chuckles.
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A few days have passed. Today, is the last day of Jova and Alexander on the island of Bali. They went through their honeymoon as beautifully as possible. Many places they visited, but also a lot of time they spent to combine love at Villa.
This morning Jova accidentally woke up early, Jova kissed Alexander's cheek briefly. Then he went down and picked up his clothes scattered from the battle on the bed before they fell asleep.
Jova put on her shirt back, and walked towards the balcony of the room which revealed the beauty of the beach.
Jova stood facing the vast sea, putting her hands on the guardrail. Enjoy the fresh morning air.
Suddenly arrived a pair of circular burly hands at Jova's slender waist. Without opening her eyes Jova leaned her head against the chest of the field behind her.
"You still want to linger here a long time?" asked Alexander who leaned his chin on Jova's head.
"No!" jova said confidently, "i've been satisfied for a week here"
"You sure?"
"Yes!" jova replied, "when do you take me on vacation again?"
"Of course, honey" Alex replied, closing his eyes, "where are you going?"
"Bring me to London!" jova said, "I want to know where you went to college and where you lived in London with Devan and Rakha. Who knows if there's your ex there" joked Jova.
"Haha," Alex chuckled at his wife's wishes, "well Madam, I'll take you wherever you want" Alex clenched his arms around Jova's waist.
"Really?" Jova looked up, looking at Alexander's face.
"Hemm" replied Alexander nodding softly.
Jova twisted her body and hugged Alexander tightly. Alex returned Jova's tight hug.
"Honey, today we are shopping by - by yuk!" jova raised her head.
"May," Alex replied, "do you want to go back to Jakarta tomorrow? I started working on Monday"
"No need, honey!" jova replied, "tomorrow Sunday, we use it for rest"
"alright, honey!" alex said back to tightening his arms. "Whatever to you."
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Elsewhere, in a room on the second floor of the shophouse. Indira dropped her body on her bed. He had just finished putting in quite a lot of clothes, some bags as well as shoes and sandals. Don't forget the equipment for his college. Two large suitcases are filled.
"If you think about it, I'm proposing crazy terms," Jova murmured, "although Jova said Rakha would not easily take what was not her right, what if she was a caliph?" Indira sat cross-legged, staring at her two suitcases.
"ah! you're crazy Ndi!" hit his bed. "What if Rakha hasn't been in love with me for a month?" he murmured again, "i must pretend I don't know him! Ahhh! so heavy!" lamented Indira.
The mind of Indira goes where - where, between doubt and confidence into one. Not to mention the fear if there is a caliph between the two.
"I'm sure Rakha Leonard still has a sane heart and mind!" his murmur convinced himself. "Although he's Playboy!" continues disappointed.
Indira got out of her bed, picked up her little bag, and carried two of her suitcases downstairs to help an employee.
"Mak Indira wants a vacation abroad?" ask a Waiters saw two large suitcases belonging to Indira.
"No," Indira replied, "for a month I will stay in my friend's apartment. You guys work well. I'll come here every now and then to hold you accountable for your performance as long as I'm not here, okay?"
"Understand me, Madam Indira!" answer the employees simultaneously.
"Good! I'm leaving first!"
"Yes, Mommy!"
Indira puts her suitcase in the car, then drives her car to Rakha's apartment. Throughout the journey Indira tried to convince himself, that he could certainly conquer the idol of the heart.
Indira parked her car in the apartment parking lot, she dropped her suitcase and took it to the lobby. Indira got into the elevator. Indira exits the elevator after the elevator door opens on the floor where Rakha's apartment is located.
Indira pressed the bell of Rakha's apartment, long enough Indira pressed the bell but there was no answer.
"Where is she this early?" he muttered while continuing to press the bell.
Until the sound of Cleekk finally sounded! the door opens showing the face of Rakha's pillow with eyes that have not been fully opened, plus only using black boxer pants. Indira gaped at Rakha's athletic body. Rakha looked at Indira and the two suitcases on her left right with question marks. Rakha tried to wake himself up.
"Would you like to come here?" rakha asked, leaning against the door, "you ran away from your house?" Indira was still not fully focused, she was still stunned to see Rakha's sixpack belly. "My apartment doesn't accommodate people who run away from home, let alone girls like you! go there!" drive Rakha away with eyes that are still holding back the drowsiness.
"Hey!" Indira began to wake herself up, "have you forgotten our agreement?" ask Indira in a high tone.
"A pact?" Rakha frowned.
Lah, how it goes. hehe
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