Killing Me Softly's

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"When are we gonna stay here?" ask Moeis.

Now Lyra is preparing some pasta ingredients from the refrigerator.

It has been 4 days since the two of them lived in the apartment and did many things on their own. Cooking, washing, and cleaning the premises without the help of waiters. It feels like a small family without any distractions.

"It's very convenient, right? It's just the two of us. There's usually a lot of work at home." Lyra replied.

Just this time Lyra saw Moeis early in the morning already sitting on the sofa watching the news on television. During these 4 days Moeis left for the office more relaxed after Lyra finished cooking breakfast and chatting for a few minutes.

Instead of agreeing to travel around the country for 1 full month for a honeymoon, Lyra prefers this atmosphere. Only in the apartment.

Their relationship is getting better. Likewise with Moeis who consistently improve his attitude.

"Alright, then I'll help you cook" he approached and took a look at the ingredients on the table. Doubt what to do.

"Making pasta is easy, it's been my specialty. Because when I was in Germany I used to cook it, almost every day. You sit down" he said sure.

Instead of going from there, Moeis hugged Lyra's body from behind.

"Then I will wash the dishes" he said casually then to the dishwasher. There are still some who are dirty because last night they bought food from outside.

Lyra was surprised to see it. Trying to ban.

"No, no. Why are you washing dishes? What if it breaks all up later? I mean your hands can also hurt.You never do the dishes"

But Moeis did not hear Lyra, he did not want to be banned. Although it looks stiff when washing it, Moeis still finished the laundry.

Lyra laughed a little at him. A cold CEO who was once his enemy, is now washing dishes.

"Don't laugh at me, watch your sauce.."

"Ah, right! I almost forgot about it" she replied spontaneously and stirred the sauce in the almost finished teplon.

Moeis smiled shaking her head.

Just-there's.

After a while. Finally Moeis finished, but only 3 plates and 2 glasses.

"You're done? Can you help me?" ask Lyra.

"Yes, of course" Moeis replied as she dried her hands with a tissue.

"Take a box of apple juice in the refrigerator and pour it in that glass. Easy right?"

Moeis saw it, "Yes, very easy"

While passing Lyra, Moeis kisses her cheek briefly.

"Naughty man" said Lyra, who was serving pasta on a plate. It's almost done.

Like the morning before. They dined together near the glass divider between the living room and the swimming pool. The atmosphere is very comfortable. Even more than that.

"After this, you're leaving?" ask Lyra. It seems like he wants to do something else first.

Moeis nodded, "I'm scheduled to go straight to Bandung at 11. So you can relax a little more.."

"How about just swimming? We've been here 4 days, but the swimming pool is not used at all. I don't want to regret coming home, Moeis" Lyra said. Even if Moeis knows, she will definitely reject him.

"It's 9 o'clock." she replied calmly.

Lyra shifted her chair, and spoke up close.

"Just for a second. 1 hour. Ya?? The weather is good, look.."

Hearing Lyra's tone of speech that was eager to do her. Moeis agreed because there was no other choice. Although if Lyra wanted to linger, she could leave first later.

"Alright, we should change now then." replied Moeis smiling.

.....

"It's not cold, maybe because the sun is still warm. This is the right hour." said his warm up first on the edge of the pool. There are 2 wooden chairs.

Moeis came with 2 glasses of cold drink and put them on the table.

"Looks, next time we have to go to the beach. You are very beautiful to wear this kind of clothing" Moeis said after seeing Lyra, who only wears an ash-colored bikini. While he still uses a white towel in a waist-length coil.

"Then you want to go to the beach?" .Like him he became interested in Moeis' proposal. I haven't been to the beach in a long time.

Moeis smiles. He wants to melt himself first because it has been warmed up before.

"Where do you want the beach and when? Let me keep to the schedule." she started coming down the pool stairs after removing the towel. Just wearing super shorts is almost like underwear.

No need to worry, this is a private swimming pool in his apartment. No one will be able to see them.

Lyra caught up with Moeis getting into the pond slowly. "What if it's 2 or 3 weeks away. /I want to go to Hawaii.."

"All right, I'll set everything up, baby"

Lyra did not expect Moeis to agree. But he was happy to hear it.

After a few minutes of swimming alone. Finally Moeis approached Lyra and grabbed her body.

"Go to your back." said Moeis.

"Is it no longer painful?"

"No. It's just a scar.."

Lyra climbed to the back and wrapped her arms around Moeis' neck. Moeis swims with Lyra. He's very strong.

"What did you do to me?" ask Lyra. He wanted to know how this wound left such a severe trail.

At first Moeis did not want to tell. But he wanted something like this to be common to Lyra. Yes this is Meyers family. The horrible.

"It was my fault, and I knew something like this would happen..."

"How's.."

They're dealing.

"Our house, there's a building in the back. There is a room leading to a well-locked underground. There's a lot of Dad's weapons"

"Like you also have her in the barn?"

"Yes, next time I'll show you. /And at that time I was taken there. There was iron half body. I had to hold her tight to endure the pain. Then one by one the lashes are removed." he replied casually.

But Lyra was serious this time.

"Using what?" his tone is weakening.

"Iron and I think the tip is bent. Because you see incisions.."

Lyra nodded stiffly. "Yes. there"

"You must be afraid.."

Lyra approached and kissed Moeis while wrapping her arms.

Until Lyra was cornered at the edge of the pool because the reply from Moeis's kiss deepened and never released.

While it is true it was Moeis' own fault. But still, his father-in-law did so to defend him. Slowly Lyra was able to understand this family. How is he part of them.

Seriate...