Killing Me Softly's

9

"What does he know?"

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"Find out who helped him"

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"He said that?"

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"Then now is the time. Disappear with the waste stockpiling, after you see the transfer of some funds you requested. Go abroad for a few years"

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"Don't forget to tell me who I am before she's gone" she said with a smiling face down.

Lyra who had been in front of the door of the work room was silent to see Moeis standing facing the window while calling someone. Their conversation was so frightening that Lyra did not know what to react to.

After hanging up the phone, Moeis turned around and found Lyra who was looking at her. But he just walked to his desk leisurely while putting his phone on the desk.

His eyes looked at each other.

"If you want to listen to everything, it shouldn't be standing there. But next to me" Moeis' speech sounded defiant.

Lyra turned her eyes nervously. He walked in carrying a company's data. Actually he was also reading a lot of documents in the room, but because there was something he wanted to ask, he went to the workspace Moeis.

"Can you tell me, why is there such a significant difference between these 2 data?"

Moeis notices Lyra who only uses thin lingerie.

"Because of the difference in the length of delivery time is very influential in a transaction report. You can compare with this one, and then look at other examples like this"

Moeis points out things Lyra still doesn't know.

They had even spoken for 15 minutes in the position of Moeis sitting and Lyra standing next to her.

But while talking, Moeis suddenly grabbed Lyra by the waist and pulled her into the lap. Lyra also spontaneously turned her head, their faces were now very close.

"Continue saying.." cried Moeis.

Despite not knowing what was going on, Lyra did not want to comment and continued her consultations.

'Why is the situation like this? I don't understand at all. Though all this time he always asked to be far apart' Inner Lyra.

After feeling enough with the explanation he received, Lyra tried to stand up but Moeis's gaze was getting closer.

"C-can I just stand? it's not comfortable"

"Why are you dressed like this in my room?"

"I've been wearing them since. Have to change clothes again just to move the room?"

Moeis nodded.

In the end Lyra remained in that position while Moeis was picking up the phone.

'*Am I not heavy?'

Tokks.tokkk..

The sound of knocking on the door made Lyra turn her head and saw Ellie entering the room.

Ellie slowed her way seeing the situation before her. What happened to them, why did Master hold me as such Madam? They don't even have a good relationship. Ellie kept wondering inside.

He bends.

"Sorry sir, I have to come in and say something important"

Moeis then asks Lyra to return to the room.

After seeing the door closed. Ellie is just starting to talk.

"Sir, I've received so many threats from Daniel if you don't want to face him" he lamented.

For the past week, Moeis has been in serious trouble with Daniel and Carrie.

"Calm down, I'll definitely face it. But it's still so heavy for me"

"I've asked Carrie to do it, but she doesn't want to. He just wants to see you first"

Moeis breathed heavily against her body.

"Alright, just schedule a flight to Singapore after the announcement of Lyra's new post"

Seeing Moeis' depressed face, Ellie was so worried. He has done a lot to solve this problem.

"Yes.. Are you tired? want to make some green tea?"l

"How about massaging my shoulders"

Hearing the request, Ellie immediately walked over.

"What happened between you and the lady?"

Moeis smiled as she massaged her temple.

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'why should I go out?'

He entered the room only to keep all the documents back, after which he changed his clothes to leave.

Lyra raised the call in.

"Are you okay? sure you want to go to the bar?"

He immediately took a taxi to go to one of the bars in Jakarta.

Becca was waiting for him in front.

"Lyraa. Does Moeis mind? maybe you'll get a lot of flirtation with this look"

Lyra laughs while embracing Becca and enters together.

"He should be angry, right?"

"Of course haha"

"So what's the problem?" ask Lyra.

"I'm going to tell you after sipping my cocktail. It's very frustrating"

Listening to the incoming sound that was playing made the two of them enjoy the night with their own thoughts. Especially Lyra who was reminded of the situation in that house. In fact, she had to face a husband like Moeis, but long ago she wanted a normal and happy marriage.

Lyra is still waiting for Becca to be ready to tell her story.

"Are you drunk?" ask Becca in a discordant voice.

"Not yet.."

"Ah, I think I've. Now I want to tell you a story"

"Yes…"

"You know? as parents said before, before marriage there must always be problems that make us doubt. Makes us think not to regret it. But my feelings kept getting mixed up. I can't keep up with Max this time. /Can you tell me how you used to experience?"

Lyra smiled wiggling the small glass.

"Nothing I really feel. That was a long time ago…"

Becca looked at her in surprise.

"really? but Max and I had a fight this morning. We threw each other harsh words and I even slapped him"

"You have to cool your head and be willing to discuss, fix what is lacking. /You know? it was just a momentary phase, if you were rash you would regret it even more. Later when you are married. You would say, We are able to face the cloud. So, don't get too carried away by emotions…."

Becca continued to stare at Lyra's withered face. Though almost drunk, he could feel the truth from Lyra's words.

"Hhhhfft. I must be the one who started the problem. I hope Max can understand .."

Lyra nodded and continued to gulp down her drink.

"Should we get drunk tonight? doesn't it matter if it ends up on the street or in the bed of a man we don't recognize? how's it??"

Becca laughs at Lyra's cheek patting.

"Forget it. We are no longer single women. You're married and I'm almost married. Enough to get dizzy" he said laughing.

Lyra laughed, shaking her head. He also did not believe what he had just said.

It was 3 o'clock in the morning, they were both still there in the group of men playing cards. Laugh freely and sit close.

Tonight is the most fun night for Lyra after all this time. He thought he might spend more time like this in the future.

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His body staggered slightly and his head felt dizzy. Lyra just got off the taxi right in front of the big gate of her house.

"Byee, Becca.."

He used Becca in a taxi to continue the journey home.

"Ah, chief.. How do I open this gate?" he punched his bag into the gate and shouted.

The gate opened and a security guard helped him to get inside.

When he got to the room, everything was dark he walked up and threw his body in the bed just like that. There is no Moeis. He also fell asleep due to severe drowsiness.

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After closing his eyes for a few hours in his chair, Moeis walked to the bathroom at 7 and got ready to go to work.

As soon as he turned on the lights, his eyes kept on Lyra who was asleep in scanty clothes. The dress is very body-forming and short also heels that are still used. As well as the strong smell of alcohol as soon as he entered the room.

He did not bother Lyra in the least and continued what he wanted to do.

Moeis came down the stairs in formal attire and cold eyes. He skipped breakfast this morning and went straight to the car.

"Find out where the madam went last night" he told security officers who were opening the car door.

"Good, Master"

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