
Kevin was already in a battered state as his body was dragged away by Dimas' bodyguards. His face was bruised on several sides. Bodyguard Dimas was sadistic enough to treat Kevin's already defenseless body. He took her into a car and dumped her by the side of the road, which was far away from the city. At least now Kevin is quite difficult to return to his home again.
After throwing it away, his bodyguards immediately reported it to his boss about it. Dimas just smiled cynically reading and looking at the photo sent by his men.
"This is the right reply to your own actions" he said while looking at the screen of his phone.
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This morning was pretty bright. Angarari very cheerful welcome today. His bright light had already infiltrated the slit of Erina's room window. His eyes still felt heavy to open. It was as if there was a very heavy burden still pulling his eyes to stay closed. In addition, his head that feels a little dizzy adds a feeling of laziness to immediately rise.
The day still shows six o'clock past thirty minutes. But it was like ten o'clock. The bright sunlight makes the day feel more fierce and quite hot.
Erina blinked her eyes forcing her to wake up. His body wriggling stretched the muscles that felt stiff. He took a glass of water on his study table and drank it straight away. The coldness of the water in the glass immediately cools the throat and quite helps the eyes to open. Unfortunately, his throat which from yesterday had been unfriendly with him was still reluctant to make up with him. The itching that makes him have to cough should he experience that morning.
Today Erina wanted permission to arrive late. He dropped his cell phone and sent him a short message about his intentions to his boss Sandra's mother. The permit was very easy to accept. His message was immediately replied by Ms. Sandra who understood her health condition.
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Erina walked slowly in the office lobby towards the elevator door. Whether the same coincidence or indeed because they were paired, that day Dimas also came rather noon. Because of the hours of sleep that is very late makes his eyes have to wake up more slowly than usual.
Dimas's eyes looked at Erina's sluggish walking figure with an uninspired face. Erina's condition is not good. That's what's on his mind. Dimas walked up to Erina who was standing in front of the elevator door waiting to open.
"Good morning Erina.." Dimas' voice surprised Erina who was silent. He had not realized since when Dimas was next to him.
"Oh, good morning, Mr. Dimas" he replied, nodding his head. Erina's formal answer sounded very uncomfortable in the ears. To be honest, Dimas felt uncomfortable with Mr. Erina's call from her mouth to him.
"Your face is a little pale. You still sick?" Erina simply shook her head while smiling faintly without looking at Dimas's face.
"I'm fine Mr. Dimas" Erina's voice sounded slow and weak. It was very desirable for Dimas to grab onto Erina's weak body and bring her into his arms.
"Can we talk for a second?" bring Dimas.
"Other times, sir. Today my work is a lot. Sorry." again Erina answered Dimas's question without looking Dimas in the eye. Erina more often lowered her face or turned her gaze downwards which made Dimas even more anxious.
Their conversation came to a halt when several employees began to arrive in line at the elevator door.
"Good morning, Mr. Dimas." greet Mr. Haryo in finance with respect and courtesy. Even though he was older far above Dimas.
"Oh, morning sir." replied Dimas kindly.
"Mother why take this elevator? Can you take the elevator over there that goes straight to the floor of your office?" he said while pointing towards the elevator in question.
"Yes what's what. It's the same" Dimas replied casually. His eyes glanced at Erina who was still silent without even allowing a single glance at her.
Elevator door opens. Several employees entered a large elevator room.
"Please Mr. Dimas." very politely sir Haryo invited Dimas to enter the elevator. Dimas had already entered the elevator room but Erina was still silent in her position. He waited for the other elevator door to open.
Erina took her phone pura like she was receiving a call so she could reason not to be in an elevator with Dimas. Dimas only took a short breath looking at Erina's attitude that was blatantly avoiding him.
Erina took the elevator from the other door. His heart was quite calm not being close to Dimas. With a calm step he exited the elevator and wanted to head to his study. How surprised Erina when it felt there was a burly hand with a strong pull his hand and forced him to follow his footsteps.
"Aaaarrrgghhh.." cried Erina reflex. His eyes widened when he realized that he was currently being forcibly pulled by a tall man who was very familiar. Dimass... Yup..
Without any preparation Erina who was forced to pull by Dimas had to compensate for Dimas's steps that were running quite fast in front of him. Dimas led Erina to an empty room on the 11th floor and closed the door tightly.
Dimas looked at Erina with a deep and sharp gaze. Erina herself tried to remain calm even though her breathing was currently still panting. Erina looked at Dimas face with a glance and then lowered her gaze back.
"Why are you like this?" dimas' cold voice sounded flat but laden demanding inside.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what you mean" he replied.
"Should you always call me by that name?" Dimas brought his face closer to Erina's face.
Erina spontaneously distanced her face from Dimas's.
"I think that's a pretty polite call to you"
"Erinaaaaa.." Dimas' bluff surprised him. Dimas leaned Erina's body against the wall and locked her with his two arms. He saw the face of the woman with adhesiveness. Erina was only able to catch a glimpse of Dimas' sharp eyes that were currently staring at her sharply like they were about to pounce on her.
"Sir Dimas, please don't be like this. I don't want other employees to misunderstand us knowing we're doing something....Mmmpphhh..." Dimas pressed his lips against Erina's lips and directly crushed her. Longing and regretting the mistakes he has made must be corrected immediately. The cold and evasive attitude Erina had done to him felt extremely torturous.
Kiss Dimas feels hot. Dimas started to be an expert in kissing. It is desirable Dimas******** erased Erina's lips very greedily. Erina gripped Dimas's arm as a defense from Dimas' deep and seductive lips. Dimas did not give Erina a chance to let go of her kiss. Next to Dimas' hand was already coiled around Erina's waist supporting her body so as not to fall. Erina herself despite trying to push Dimas' body away and let go of her hot kiss, it didn't work. Dimas' body was very strong and stocky. Erina's fragile hand was unable to shift even a hint of Dimas' body from her.
The breaths of the two are the same as each other. Dimas brought his nose closer to Erina's nose which still lowered her face. Dimas' hand touching Erina's forehead felt a different body temperature.
"Darling, are you sick? Your body is anget. We go to the doctor." Dimas's face is really very anxious and worried.
"I'm fine. Please let me go" Erina said still sounding formal. And it's very disturbing Dimas' ears.
"Erine... Can you come back like the Erina I know? Erina is warm and attentive to me?" Erina just fell silent. His eyes are starting to get hot. Her tears wanted to slide free from her place.
"Sorry Mr. Dimas, I have to go back to my room" Erina pushed firmly on Dimas' body which started to let his guard down. Half-run Erina left Dimas. Dimas just breathed in annoyance and frustration. His current condition felt quite difficult to recover as before. It seemed like this time Erina was really upset with him.
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Erina ran towards the ladies' toilet. He could no longer hold back his tears. I don't know why he's always whiny when it comes to Dimas. His heart is too weak. Moreover, the treatment of Dimas who just made himself completely unreasonable. Dimas' cold and annoying attitude that he received a few days ago, easily immediately turned into apathy that seemed as if it was fine and presumptuously took the opportunity to touch his lips without his permission.
After being satisfied with crying, Erina washed her face and daubed her face with powder and a little lipstick. He did not want to make anyone who saw him would easily guess if he had just cried because of his swollen face.
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