
Love is Not Love
“So you think, what should I do now?” while staring at the man who was still tightly clutching his waist.
“What's the problem?” Harlan asked back.
“Excluding you from here!”
Halan furrowed her brows and more firmly gripped Maisara's waist.
CK!
Harlan clucked loudly.
“What if I don't want to go?” said.
“If you don't want to go, do what I say!” sahut Maisara's.
“OK!”
“Let me go! Quickly trim yourself there!”
Harlan smiled mischievously, he thought that if he followed Maisara's wishes, then the woman must have followed him as well.
“Do you really mean your answer last night?” he still refused to obey his wife.
“What's the answer?”
“The answer you gave me when I said something!”
Maisara recalled her dream that was too real. Herlan's voice was heard so clearly in his ears, but he was astonished, having previously seen the man sleeping soundly. In fact, muttering like he was dreaming, how could he say that consciously. Or even he who is in the mortal realm, so he needs to make sure what he hears is not wrong.
“What did you say?” ask her while frowning.
“Don't tell me you forgot?” harlan said, “do I need to repeat it?’
“Looks, yes!”
“Come!” Harlan said as he clasped Maisara's hand and stepped into the room, “I want to say we're already in the room!”
Meisarah was confused as to whether she should obey him or not, with what Harlan was doing now. In fact, she just wanted to test her husband and convince herself that what she heard was not wrong. It was hard to believe because it was impossible for the man to love him so easily.
Does he really love me?
While the nanny and Daina are in the kitchen, they make porridge for Mahes. The tiny baby in Daina's arms had just finished being bathed. Of course the two women saw the scene that happened between Maisarah and Harlan from there.
“What man is Madam Haya's husband?” ask the nanny.
“Ya, of course!” answer Daina.
“So, where has she been all this time, why have I never seen her?”
“He built a new company in Askanawa City!”
“Oh, so so, yes?” say the nanny enthusiastically, while thinking “Did she say, Askanawa City? Madam's husband looks a lot like our conglomerate!”
The babysitter is a young woman who is active on social media, so she knows some things about the Mahespati family. Askanawa is the largest city among the four districts of the province. He also knew about one of the people who, having the highest wealth there, the family of Mahespati Prawira.
It just so happens that the nanny likes to gossip. He had fantasized about getting a fate like the story in the novel. Many stories tell of a lowly man like himself, married by a handsome conglomerate, then became a slave to his love. The woman had a chance to connect between the baby name Maisara and the face of someone in a poster that looks similar.
Then, now when he was even more surprised to see who was the husband of his master. He could hardly believe it, as his face was very similar to that of Mahespati, the man who died a few years ago. The event of the death of that person was phenomenal, so many sympathized with the only child of the Prawira family. He had to lose a father who was not there because of helping other children.
While in the room. There was a woman who was secretly very sorry, because she was trapped in the game of love. Initially she wanted to provoke a confession from her husband, to want to follow the wishes of the man. Now it is precisely he himself who is bullied.
Harlan asked his wife to take off the shirt she was wearing, if she wanted to know what she said last night. In the end they were both completely naked. Inevitably Maisara did everything Harlan wanted and served him.
When they were in the process, Maisara's brain suddenly began to think brilliantly, why would he follow and get stuck with Harlan's game. He realizes that this is love, but Harlan's love is love filled with mode.
“I love you, Maisara ..!” harlan whispered in his wife's ear, after he was done.
Maisara was silent and fixated, glancing at the men who had already laid down beside her, then pulled the blankets covering their innocent bodies.
“That's what I said last night, and you answered you also have the same feeling!” harlan said again while stealing kisses on Maisara's left and right cheeks. The woman was silent, receiving such gentle treatment from her husband.
He was still stunned when he realized a phrase if a man loves a woman, then he will show it by exploring all parts of his female body. It's an expression of feeling that indicates that the owner of the body is the person he loves. Harlan had already done that to him, and from what he had said, proved the truth.
Maisara then realized that what he said last night was not a dream.
“Thank you, yes!” harlan said, while hugging Maisara again, but the woman actually pinched the part of the body that was not covered by the blanket.
“Why did you pinch me?” Harlan said as she rubbed the red part of her chest because of Maisara's pinch.
“For you, I'm late, you know?” maisara said as she climbed down the bed and walked to the bathroom, carrying her clothes scattered on the floor.
“Where do you want to go? I thought you were well dressed early in the morning, for welcoming my arrival!”
“There's a signing today, and I have to leave at eight! Now look, ten more minutes I have to get there!” maisara said, while closing the door.
“What signing?”
“Comics! The event my sponsor held in the City mall, and I had to sign 100 books!” Maisara answered from inside the bathroom.
“You've scored how many times this month?”
Suddenly there was no silence, which was heard only the splashing sound of water from the shower in the bathroom. Maisara was cleaning the part of his body that he had to clean, immediately.
“What did you ask?” maisara asked when she came out and dressed neatly, then sat down at the dresser to coat her lips with lipstick.
“I asked you have scored how many times?” Harlan repeated her question in a slow voice.
“Oh, this is the second print!”
“It's good! All right, I'll drop you off.” Harlan said as he rose from his sleep.
“No need, I can leave by myself!”
Maisara said as she stood up and tidied up her clothes, after tying her hair behind her head neatly.
“I can be late if you wait, you haven't taken a shower and got dressed! Already, I go first yes!” he said as he grabbed his car keys and his small bag.
“Share your location, later I will pick up,” said Harlan showed his care and affection.
However, Maisara refused all that attention. He looked at the man who was still sitting on the bed when he reached the door.
“If you pick me up, keep my car later who brings it? Already ... no need to pick up, you are here, take care of Mahes, okay? He's your son, watch out! If you hurt him ... I won't kiss you again!” said. After that, he closed the door.
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