Killing Me Softly's

21

Moeis finished changing clothes after a night shower. He had just returned home after the meeting at exactly 22:24. More nights than he expected. But he did not see the whereabouts of Lyra in the room while outside was raining heavily.

As usual, Moeis will go straight to her study to get things done there. His eyes focused on the phone.

Walking into the room, his gaze was diverted to see Lyra who was sitting in her work chair in pajamas. I don't know what he's doing. Leaning lethargic while playing the pen and muttering to himself.

"What are you doing" asked Moeis approaching casually.

Lyra smiled seeing his presence.

"Is this chair more comfortable than the bed? It doesn't seem.." ledek Lyra.

He did not get up from the chair and let Moeis still busy looking for a folder on the document shelf.

"I've been sleeping more at work. Go back to the room just to shower and get ready"

"It's not hard for you to live like that?"

Moeis shook her head, putting a document on the table. Lyra moved to the chair in front of the table.

"Nobody makes me so interested other than work"

Is his heart really made of stone?

"That's it.."

While working on the report, Moeis occasionally looked towards Lyra. Since long ago this room was so quiet and quiet, there was only himself and work. But lately, there are women who make him talk more.

"Do you have anything to ask?"

Lyra almost forgot her reason for being in this room earlier before Moeis came home. He did not expect much from Moeis' reaction, even hoping that the ring still existed.

Just ask or how? Lyra was unsure and nervous.

Finally, he put his hand. Shows her ring finger attached to a fancy ring. While Moeis looked for a moment and then looked at Lyra.

"What's wrong?"

Lyra sighed. So he did not remember the shape of the ring that he even gave straight away. Who chose it at that time. Lyra doesn't even know where the ring came from.

"This is. This is our wedding ring. Did you really forget?"

It seems that Moeis' expression has changed.

"You still keep it?"

"Yes. I kept it in my parents' house and just picked it up. We are together now, our relationship is much better. I want to start wearing it. Then... Where is yours? Did you throw it away?"

Hearing Lyra's question, Moeis doesn't know what to say. He shifted his eyes while remembering.

Moeis sizzles small. He never remembers it.

"I guess it was saved by Ellie"

"What???"

Lyra widened her eyes. It could be her wedding ring Ellie took care of her. What if it's destroyed?

Moeis took her cell phone to call Ellie. If only his ring could not be found, he just had to make a new one.

Not long after, the door of the room opened. Ellie approached them and bowed.

"I'm sorry, sir, I don't remember that for sure either. There was nothing in my storage room either. But I will try to find again. Please allow time.."

In a split second, Lyra noticed Ellie's glare of the eye leading to her with a slight smile line.

'What did he do? What was that glance? How dare…'

"alright. Keep looking for what you can.."

"Okay, sir" his reply passed away.

Lyra kept looking at Ellie's back until she exited the room and closed the door. In his brain continues to raise suspicions, what else after seeing the glance of Ellie's eyes earlier.

"Are you angry? We just have to wait for Ellie to find her" Moeis asked.

"It's just an old ring anyway"

It wasn't the anger towards Moeis that Lyra was feeling right now. He just couldn't trust Ellie, the woman was really presumptuous.

I saw Lyra standing up. Moeis immediately grabbed his hand.

"It's not a big deal. Where are you going?"

Lyra looked Moeis in the eye.

"You trust Ellie?"

"You know that…"

Their viewpoints on Ellie are 180 degrees different. So it's useless if Lyra complains about it to Moeis.

"Hug me.." pinta Lyra.

Moeis embraced at the request of his wife. They didn't say anything for a while.

"Do you want something?"

"Something like what?" tanya Lyra raised her head.

"A vacation abroad, or attend a famous fashion event in Europe?"

Hearing Moeis's offer that seemed excessive makes Lyra a little entertained. But he doesn't need it.

"Are you going to accompany me?"

Oh shit's. Moeis seemed to have made the wrong offer. He has no time for a vacation at this time. Where is it possible to accompany Lyra.

"I'm busy" Moeis replied briefly.

Just be right. Lyra laughed and hit Moeis in the chest.

"Can't do it either, right?"

Moeis pulls up her chair, she sits down and keeps Lyra in her lap. His hands were coiled right around his wife's waist.

"Then ask for something else. I'll try to give it…"

Did ya? Lyra thought about what she wanted to ask this time.

"Tomorrow, accompany me to the mall? Hows it? No need all day…"

Seeing the anxious look of Lyra's face that was very close to her face at the moment, made Moeis slightly consider her. But tomorrow he has no meeting after lunch.

Finally Lyra was happy to see the nod. 1 kiss she gave on the lips Moeis. But Moeis continues with a friendly kiss while holding Lyra's back neck.

"You are very fragrant, and beautiful." said Moeis right in her ear.

Lyra smiled happily at the praise from Moeis which was very difficult to obtain. After that, he remained in the room accompanying Moeis to work late at night.

Seriate...