Love After Him

Love After Him
Chapter 2



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We sat side by side in the passenger seat in silence. 10 minutes later we arrived at the hotel that I booked as well as the meeting place and wedding reception of Mr. Raka's best friend.


I gave a copy of the email containing proof of booking and payment via transfer to the receptionist, after which I submitted my identity card. Then in exchange, I received two hotel room keys that I had booked.


"Sir, let's go to the fifth floor, yes" I asked.


Mr. Raka nodded as he followed me into the elevator.


Before Day H, Mr. Raka asked me to find a room close to the meeting room. He also asked for our room to be close together. However, what was available at that time was the Executive Suite. You guys know the price of the night? Above two and a half million!


I expressed my intention to Mr. Raka to book a room that was normal for me. But he said it would be troublesome if later our rooms were different floors and made us wait for each other. He did not mind the high cost of my room.


Finally, I obeyed my boss's orders. And we arrived on the fifth floor. I gave Mr. Raka the key after I showed him my room.


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You know what it's like to walk into an Executive Suite room? My eyes were hypnotized by the facilities and luxuries.


When heading to the master bedroom, I was pampered with a super comfortable bed with a classic touch of gold shades, on which there were many pillows and bolsters that were super soft and also soft, then to protect our bodies from the cold air, a thick blanket of soft silk at the bottom of the bed is available.


The view of the city of Surabaya that looks so beautiful I can see from a large glass window that is very wide, decorated with gold and white curtains that are in line with all the furniture in this room.


Then, in this Executive Suite room, there is a spacious bathroom with a bathtub and shower in one room. Ah, looks very tempting.


All floors except the bathroom and kitchen, covered with fur carpet that is very soft and also beautiful light cream color that looks very matching with the existing decorations.


If we go to the kitchen and dining area, we can see all the sophisticated and modern furniture that looks beautiful and seductive. Not to mention the lounge in which there is a television whose television screen is very wide and looks so elegant with a sofa that is so soft, and also soft. A scrawl? Yeah, I did that cheer. Hihahi.


Wanted to linger here if I didn't remember the job. Five minutes of looking at all the luxuries of this room, there was an incoming notification on my watch.


Mr. Raka reminded me to get ready soon because twenty more minutes of meetings with clients will begin.


I quickly changed my clothes, dressed thinly, and also put on shoes. Not to forget I brought a briefcase containing files, binders and also my laptop. Ah, holiday taste work!


Finished getting ready, immediately I went out to Mr. Raka's room. I haven't had a chance to knock on his door, Mr. Raka is out of the room. "Yuk, Lun" he asked.


We headed straight to the Business Lounge, where we met on the same floor. I immediately found a comfortable place for us. Mr. Raka said, this meeting is to spread the wings of the company in the city of Surabaya.


The company run by Pak Raka is engaged in property. The company has already built a lot of housing in Jabodetabek. Although only four years joined this company, but Pak Raka has gained many achievements.


At the age of just 27 years, Pak Raka has become a figure respected by many people. All the employees respect him.


At 09:55 our client arrived. The meeting went well, Mr. Raka also managed to get a building permit in this city. The location to be built is also very strategic. Close to the toll road and the environment is very beautiful. The environment that is very much loved by him.


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At 12:30 the meeting with the client is over. We rushed to the room to change clothes. I'm wearing Leo's gift dress, the man I miss. Aw, Leo. How is he doing today?


["Honey, busy? Don't forget to eat. Don't tire. Miss you"] I typed her a message. Only two ticks are black, unread marks. Apparently he's still busy.


Tok tok tok tok


That must be Mr. Raka. He said he'd pick me up. Thankfully I was done dressing up. I'll grab the clutch bag and get out of the room.


Criet. I opened the room, and I saw Mr. Raka looking at me with an unknown view.


"Luna, you ..." At once Mr. Raka's face met with red.


"No, you, .. um, you're okay. Yuk!" He said as it passed. Bizarrely.


"Lun, Thalia was my old college friend. He's my ex-fiance's best friend. Please just for once, you help me, yeah,"


"What help, sir?" tanyaku later.


"Pretend to be my girlfriend"


"Well, what does it mean sir? Pretending to be your girlfriend??" Ask surprised. Of course I'm surprised, there's no rain no storm the boss asked me to do that weird thing. I'm actually afraid this news reaches Leo's ears. Can berabe later. But I'm not too good to refuse. I could at least refuse the request of the person close to me.


"Thalia is my ex-fiancee's best friend. My ex-fiance is cheating. If Thalia sees me here by myself, she thinks I'm traumatized by her best friend. I don't want to, Lun. Help me, will you?" His request with a pleading tone.


"Well, sir" I weighed in while walking behind him.


"Today, Lun. Please ...?" He said again by cupping his hands a pleading sign.


"Okay, Sir. But it's not strange, sir" I replied as I walked behind him.


"Since when have I ever done anything weird, anyway? Ever been?" Ask.


"But thank you, Lun." Suddenly Mr. Raka's face sparkled to hear my answer.


After that request, the two of us headed for the reception room located on the first floor. Then arriving on the first floor, Mr. Raka whispered to me, "Luna, wrap your hands around my arms. You must remember that we are now lovers."


I looked down embarrassed, but I immediately turned my hand to his lemgan. Still I assume he's the boss who could have fired me if I didn't follow his lead. This is something outside of work.


From a distance of three meters it was already seen how magnificent the reception hall was. Gold and white decorations add to the luxury and grandeur of the room. Beautiful flowers were all along the corridor leading to the hall. Not yet entered, I was already amazed by the sight before me. Well-favoured.


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Walking not far from me and Mr. Raka, there were two men who seemed to want to attend the wedding reception of Mr. Raka's best friend as well.


One of the plontos-haired men said "Bro, you inget Leon right? I never thought she would finally marry Thalia. He is a playboy. I used to love to play girls."


"Eh, you don't do that. Positive thinking has changed the times he. Then Thalia also love to die with Leon, lget they're broken from college." The other man chimed in with a flat expression.


The plontos man again said, "Yes, yes, yes, hopefully. Just two weeks ago I saw Leon as a girl. He said the girl worked at PT. Blue Lembayung, Tbk. Pretty, she's a secretary there."


The deg! PT. Blue Lembayung? That's the name of the company I work for. Are they talking about me and Leo? Wait, what's the name of the groom who married Thalia?


Impatiently, I immediately pulled Mr. Raka's arm until he got closer to me. He was shocked, but immediately turned to look at me, "What's wrong, Luna?"


"Sir, what is the name of the man who married your best friend?" my heart beat rapidly as I asked that to Mr. Raka.


"Leon" answered.


"Leon who is Sir???" I asked while holding back this increasingly unclear emotion.


"Relax Luna, I'll fill out the guest list first." He said taking his hand off me. It turned out that we were already in front of Thalia's wedding reception hall. And we had to fill out the guest list, by handing over a small piece of paper as proof that we were the official guests.


"Thalia & Leon's Wedding"


The book welcomed us to the invited guests. My eyes went around looking for pre-wedding photos of the bride and groom, but I had to go inside because everything was lined up inside.


"Tuh, Thalia and Leon. I don't know Leon. So I can't tell you who he is." Said Mr. Raka while pointing at the writing.


In the chair there is already a pair of brides sitting next to each other in gold clothes. But I cannot see clearly because me and Pak Raka are still far from them.