LAST LADY

LAST LADY
Chapters 155. The Love that Is Expressed



BRAK!!


The sound of the hotel room door sounding loudly vibrating the walls of Cytra's heart. Clearly the blonde and blue-eyed lady was angrily leaving the hotel room.


After Hanna left Cytra then told Alberto to go home. But the handsome man held him back from hurriedly leaving the hotel room.


"Hayo sat on the terrace again. I've ordered food and drink to celebrate our success" Alberto said.


Cytra follows Aberto's will. Whether there is any power in the man so that cytra like a buffalo that poked his nose. Just think of what he wants.


Is that a sign of falling in love? Since first meeting Cytra was already impressed with the good looks of her late husband's nephew. But he was ashamed to express that feeling. Besides Al is the brother of her late husband, she is also young, several years adrift with him.


"When you're free, no more Hanna will bother you. Is there anything else you want from me?" ask Cytra.


"For a while there is none. But even so I still need you here" Alberto replied.


Alberto's words made Cytra's heart wonder. Looks like Alberto is going to reveal something? Could she be in love like me too?


Although older than Alberto, Cytra still looks like a girl. Especially when caught Cytra wearing singlet and shorts. Cytra looks like a young girl.


The same impression appeared again in Roberto's heart while waiting for Cytra to bathe in the pool. Alberto's chest had vibrated to see the body of the woman with two children who were still dense and sexy.


Yet Alberto still hesitates to declare his love for Cytra. Because Cytra's position in the company is above her. His wealth is also abundant. A bachelor like himself who has just crawled into a career in the company thinks twice about declaring his love.


"You said there was nothing more I could help. Why am I still being asked to wait for you here, for what exactly?" tanya Cytra is provoking Alberto's feelings.


Alberto wanted to reveal something. But suddenly he was swallowed back.


"We'll talk first. Why the rush to go home. I don't think I've ever been to a hotel?" Alberto said to seduce.


"I went to the hotel because of work. If there is no purpose why mess to the hotel," said Cytra reasoned.


"I know you're still on vacation these few days. Also why go home. It's better to have a friend here talking," Alberto seduced.


Cytra was confused to respond. Indeed these few days and the next day, he was still on leave. But is it worth lingering in the room together with his nephew. What if someone sees?


"Thank you if you still like me here" Cytra said.


"I should say more thanks. And sorry I've been troubling you a lot. If there wasn't you, there was no way Hanna would have left" Alberto said.


Alberto was a very valuable treasure to Hanna all along. Like a milk cow that his body enjoys at all times. Not that's all. The money that Alberto has spent on Hanna's needs in the model world has also been countless.


It was a precious gift for Cytra's presence in his life. The problem with Hanna, which had not been resolved for a long time, was now so briefly solved, helped by Cytra.


With Hanna gone, Alberto should have a chance to find a replacement. And Cytra's the one closest to him right now. Cytra hasn't thought much about it.


"But seeing Hanna leave disappointed, I felt guilty for her. Hanna will definitely denounce my no-no," Cytra said sadly.


"There's nothing to be sorry about Hanna's departure. He's not your brother or your best friend" Alberto said, calming Cytra's feelings.


"I think you're innocent. I'm the one who's guilty of telling you to confess that you're my boyfriend."


"Maybe if the boyfriend or lover can still be tolerated by him. But what I said earlier was more than just a girlfriend problem. He was so frustrated knowing I'd marry you."


"I assume you've helped me properly and appropriately. I'm grateful to you. If you don't help me, my scenario won't work out this well."


"You should be happy. Because all this time often disappointed him. But I was the one who was outside, not knowing anything. Suddenly now get involved and throw him away. This is what my heart cannot accept."


"It turns out you have a very subtle feeling, Cy. I'm so impressed with you. I guess a businessman like you has a hard and competitive spirit in every way. It's only right that uncle chose you as his wife and was given to manage such a big company."


"Are you sure of what you said?" ask Cytra. Because he wasn't sure Alberto could highlight himself that deep.


"Yes, I'm sure. And it came out of my deepest heart" Alberto said solemnly.


"Now I want to ask and you answer honestly, does your admiration contain something that is still secret?"


Alberto first seemed stunned asked Cytra like that. Then comes the feeling of shame to express his true feelings.


"Whatever you say, I will accept it sincerely," Cytra said again seeing Al hesitant to speak.


Alberto remained silent. He pretended to be busy playing his hape.


"Maybe our feelings are the same that is hesitating to express feelings. We are burdened by our humility. So I guess just express that feeling. There's no need to be afraid."


"If you have the same feeling, why didn't you reveal it?" Alberto asked back.


"Alright, frankly from the first moment I met there was something I wanted to reveal to you. But it felt like I didn't deserve to reveal it to you" said Cytra carefully.


"Yes, I also feel that way. When I say I'm worried you won't take it well."


"Now we say it together. Whether our feelings are the same or not we have to accept them. How do you want to?"


"Yes, I want to. We wait for the clock to reach the number ten" suggested Alberto.


After that they both sat quietly on his couch each waiting for the clockwork to point to the number ten.


Cytra's heart is beating hard. So did Alberto. They both did not know what would be revealed from their mouths.


Tak..tak..tak.


The clock's needle ticks like a snail's path. Can't wait for them to wait. But also equally worried what will happen when the clock later shows the number ten.


Until the hour hand is pointing to the number ten. And what was thrown out of their mouths was the same: "I fell in love with you!!!"


Cytra smiled shyly. Alberto also smiled shyly. But slowly their hands touched and held each other.


Seriate