Killing Me Softly's

35

Moeis has just completed a closed-door discussion with the development director. He left at 8:46 from work and was in the elevator to get off with Helena. After a large meeting and seeing Lyra's presentation, they did not meet or communicate anymore because the office work was crowded.

Lyra just bought a latte and is getting ready to go home. He also just finished talking about work with Valerie.

Inadvertently, Moeis and Lyra meet in the main lobby.

"Why haven't you come home yet?" asked Moeis walking closer.

Lyra saw her with Helena rock just out the elevator.

"I'm just done. This is going home. How's yours?"

"Yes, I'm done too…"

"Then we go home together" said Lyra.

But Moeis stopped Lyra.

"No, it looks like I want to go somewhere. There's an appointment, have you had dinner?"

Lyra nodded. She had dinner with Valerie in her room. They ordered pasta and pizza. After all this time Lyra didn't eat her.

"Mm.. will you go together? Job meeting or?" ask Lyra curious.

"Not actually I'm going to meet a business associate. Come along.. And, Helena you can go home now"

Helena slouched. Although at first he was the one who would go with Moeis.

"Okay, sir" he said passed away.

After that Lyra and Moeis get into the car and go to a place that Moeis calls a closed place and only certain people can get into it. Maybe like a fancy club.

At first Lyra wanted to refuse, but still wanted to go wherever Moeis went.

Lyra had also informed Micah that they were going home late. This made Micah whine for fear of being in Moeis' house alone. All the result, Moeis told Micah to go home alone to meet his family.

After arriving at his destination, Lyra just followed Moeis' steps. And right, this place needs ID access.

"Who do you want to see again this time?" ask Lyra.

"My long-time business friends are in France. Always near me, maybe someone will tease you again.."

Lyra also tightened her hand to Moeis.

"Helo.."

"Yes.how are you?"

"good. Is she your wife?"

"Yes. She's Lyra. And this is Harry…"

They greet each other. Lyra saw the atmosphere around where a lot of tables and people gathered to drink and play cards. There is a bar and discotheque on the ground floor.

Lyra moved her chair closer.

"Are we going to drink?"

Moeis smiled closer to her face.

"We'll order some vodka. How's yours?"

Lyra rounded her eyes. It is not strong with this high alcoholic drink.

"I'm just wine. But you will definitely get drunk, I can't take you out of here. Come on, just drink something else, okay?" lyra was worried.

But Moeis laughed lightly.

"There is nothing more intoxicating than you.."

Lyra showed an expression of disbelief.

"Oh yeah? Since when can you talk like that?"

"Let's go, baby." replied Moeis.

He grabbed Lyra's hand and kissed her. It makes Lyra pause to see the attitude of Moeis. What was? He heard something that moved his heart. For the first time Moeis called her 'honey'.

"Pronounce once more" whispered Lyra in Moeis' ear.

Moeis also agreed.

"Darling ..".

A woman in sexy clothes approached their table carrying drinks and a card.

Lyra saw Moeis take out a few dollar bills from his pocket.

"Are you going to play cards with a bet?"

Moeis looks relaxed and waits for Harry to spend his money as well. Not only did they play alone, but there were a few other rich people.

"We're not playing for an advantage like them. Just to strengthen business relationships. Here's how.." he said honestly.

Moeis looks very serious and professional, he often gets dollars from them. At first Lyra thought she would be bored, but she wasn't. He was very nervous about the deft play of Moeis.

"Are you sleepy?" ask Moeis on the sidelines of her game.

"Yes, then what? You're still playing"

Moeis called the woman while giving her a card.

"Take him into my room and serve him. Don't forget to get your clothes ready too"

"Good"

"Well it first. I have a hotel room here. I'll catch up later, if there's anything call soon. Ok?" moeis.

"Don't you go long.."

Lyra immediately put on her bag and left from there.

….

Eventually Lyra can lie on a reduced king size bed. He regained his consciousness from being a little drunk. But still can handle it.

"It turns out Moeis' life is much broader than I thought. He also has everything more than it looks.hhhh I'm so tired"

Lyra opened her eyes after closing them for a while. There was a knocking on the door.

"This is the dress Mr. Moeis has agreed to.."

"Okay, thank you"

I want to shower and rest immediately. Lyra opened.

His eyes lifted the clothes from the box.

A thin, salem-colored lingerie that so shaped the body.

"Well.. Moeis...how can you agree to this kind of clothing? Don't-don't that woman thought I was your lady. Ah this is crazy." said his embarrassment.

"Here it is, I don't care" he said indifferently.

Lyra will just take a shower and go to sleep.

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At 02:13

Moeis opened the door to her hotel room. Despite gulping down high-grade alcohol, his eyes were still completely awake from drunkenness. Except for the sleepiness that begins to feel.

He saw Lyra who had fallen asleep with a blanket covering her entire body.

Moeis smiles.

Cellphone's ringing. He immediately went to the end of the room and picked it up.

"What's wrong?"

"Is Mister okay?" ask Ellie.

Currently Ellie is in Batam to accompany her mother who lives in the care home because of the hard pain she has suffered for the past 1 year.

"Yes..."

"Shall I go home early?"

Moeis refused.

"No. Take care of your mother first. You can go home anytime.."

"alright.. / Hmm. I have something to talk about"

"What?"

Ellie paused her answer.

"Do I really have to be introduced by men like the mistress wants? Can you stop it?"

"Follow it... Lyra did with good intentions. You've been working hard all along. Look for happiness too"

Ellie did not believe Moeis' answer.

"How can you talk like that?"

"Then I have to respond how? We just want to help you. Just tell me what kind of man you want. It's easy.."

"Hhh. I can't refuse either, can I?"

"Yes. You can't refuse it.."

"What??"

Seriate...