LOVE THE EXPATRIATE

15. Dating Anjani (2)

To be honest, Edward was comforted by Anjani's company. That woman was indeed her moodbooster tonight. He was invited to a discussion because he knew many things. But there was one thing he could not get from that model. Therefore Edward preferred if the one who accompanied him earlier was Mikaila. Actually before Anjani called her earlier, she just called the Russian woman.

Three hours ago

Edward wanted to get rid of his badmood tonight because Adrian suddenly canceled an appointment, so he grabbed his smartphone to call someone.

“Halo, Mikaila. I was alone at the Khayangan Club. Can you come accompany me for a drink?”

“Tonight I'm overtime again. Sorry, I can't keep up with your call, Ed.” heard a voice from across.

“Sweetest. Why did you torture yourself spending the night struggling with work?”

“I'll be bound by a contract, Ed. Can't just work.”

“That's why, you should have a strong position. Can't just make a policy that is not in accordance with the contract, Mikaila.”

No response from across there.

“What are you looking for, Mikaila? You're not a married woman. You're not a single parent who has to bear the cost of your son's life.”

“This has nothing to do with the company's policy of oppressing its workers, Ed. I wanted this myself."

“But at least, enjoy this life, Mikaila. Be happy yourself.”

There was laughter from across.

“I haven't believed in happiness in my life in a long time, Ed. After all who would mind what I did?”

“I object, Mikaila.”

“What reason do you mind? Who do you want to organize my life Ed?”

“I'm no one ready for you, Mikaila. But I was the one who knew that there was a woman who was tormented by her work.”

“Omong-empty. Better hang up on you. You just messed up my job, Edward Anderson!”

“Okay. Up to you Mikaila. Good night.”

Tut. tut's…

Edward closed his call while snorting in annoyance. She calls Mikaila to take her for a drink. Instead of pleasing her heart, but instead badmood men are increasing. Mikaila pissed him off.

Actually not only to drink with him he invited the woman to meet. For more than a week, her biological needs have not been met. Edward plans tonight to stay again at Mikaila's apartment, and let go of his passion with the woman. But Mikaila couldn't keep him company.

Therefore, when Anjani called him earlier and wanted to accompany him, Edward was happy.

How about taking Anjani?

The idea flashed through Edward's mind as he focused on driving. But a moment later the man no longer wanted to imagine it. Although when he first met Anjani, he knew that she could be dated.

But Edward didn't want to take the risk. The man will not date his own brand model. The scandal may be sniffed and exposed by the media. And back then, he could only regret the end of his career at Zafora that had been built over the years.

Until now he was still clear-minded.

“Will you stop for a moment, Mister?” anjani asked as Edward's car had stopped in front of her apartment lobby.

“Not necessary, Anjani. Thank you for the offer.” said Edward smiled.

“Come on, just a minute. Have twice you drove me, but not once stopped at my apartment.” invite the woman a little seduce.

Edward thought for a moment. He seemed to be considering whether he should stop by Anjani's apartment. Just stop by Edward, just to appreciate the woman, nothing will happen. The man spoke in his heart.

“How, Mr?” anjani asked again seeing the man beside her being quiet.

Edward did not answer, he just drove his car to the parking lot in the basement. The woman smiled at what the man was doing.

Anjani invited Edward to sit down when he arrived at his apartment. He turned on the LED TV and looked for news channels. It is possible that Edward would like to renew his insight, Anjani thought. The woman asked her guest, would you like to make a cup of tea or hot coffee. But the man only asked for a glass of mineral water to wet his dry throat.

Anjani takes a moment to the room to change clothes. Soon he was out in short pajamas. And sit next to Edward.

“I say yes.” said Edward as he moved from his seat.

“Stay tonight here, Mr.” Anjani touched Edward's hand with a smile.

“Thank you. But I should just go back to my flat.” reject it while trying to release the woman's hand.

“Come sir. I know you want it too, right?” the woman stood up and hugged him from behind.

Edward was really in a state of concern. On the one hand, he tried professionally not to engage in an affair with his work partner. But on the other hand he had to let go of his already burning desire. The man was already agitated when he saw Anjani coming out of the room in only short pajamas exposing her smooth thighs.

The man's defense eventually collapsed as well. His common sense was defeated by his lust. He resigned when the woman pulled him into the room.

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Edward woke up when the clock on the nightstand showed at 7.10 WIB. He could not find the owner of the room next to him. But the man knew that Anjani was taking a bath because there was a sound of water gurgling from the bathroom whose door was slightly exposed.

I must return immediately, he thought inwardly while wearing his underwear. As he was about to button his shirt, Edward was startled by Anjani who suddenly hugged him from behind wearing a towel coat. Edward smelled the smell of shampoo from his wet hair.

“Sorry Anjani, I have to go back now.” he said trying to let go of the woman's embrace.

“It's still morning. Why should you hurry, Mister?” said the woman, leaning her head on the man's shoulder.

“You're the boss, no problem comes the very back.”

“Cannot. That is not a good example for employees.” he said while buttoning his shirt.

“Even just a kiss thank you, I did not get.” his whine is still spoiled on Edward's shoulder as his hand stroked his sispack stomach.

Edward felt that the woman had started to be brave with him.

“Sorry Anjani, what we did last night was just a mistake. I shouldn't have stopped here last night.” said Edward as he took his eyes out the window.

“But last night consciously you enjoyed it a lot, Mr.” whispered Anjani as her hands slid down the man's belly button.

“That's because you trapped me into a difficult situation, Miss.” he said taking off by force a squeeze of Anjani's hand.

The man walked to the nightstand to pick up his watch and smartphone.

“I feel guilty for doing this. You are our brand ambassador. I should have as a Zafora official appreciated you and didn't do this. I'm sorry, Miss.” he said with regret while wearing his watch.

“But last night you were so lustful, sir. I understand that you have to let go often. I understand that.”

Anjani hugged Edward again who was getting ready to leave.

“I have a good offer for you, Mr.”

“What do you mean, Miss?” edward looked at.

“You definitely need a woman who is ready to serve, if at any time your desire wants to be ventured.” he said with a naughty look.

“Then what's the deal with you?”

“I am willing to be your lover during my time here.” whispered.

Edward immediately let go of the woman's embrace because he was not happy. He has now seen the true nature of an Anjani. The man was indeed not wrong with his feeling about the model when he first met.

“What do you mean give such a quote to me?”

“Ya.. consider it an unofficial agreement between a grandmanager and brand ambassador Zafora.”

“What will I get from you?” edward asked defiantly.

“For sure you will get inner satisfaction and privacy comfort. It's safer for you than having to date the ladies at the club, Mr. Edward.”

Edward smiled only thinly. The woman did not know that she had a relationship with a foreign woman from Russia.

“Then what feedback do you want from me, Miss?”

“I don't want anything, Sir. But surely you understand very well, if a man must guarantee the life of his lover. Maybe deposit in an account or a car.”

Then how is it different from the women in that club, Anjani? Or do you want to say, if an Anjani Adinegoro is different from them? You're a highclass whore, aren't you? edward said in his heart.

“Sorry Miss, I'm not interested. You better find another foreign man who wants to accept your offer,”

“In the meantime I will transfer money to your account. Consider it a thank you from me for being served tonight. I'm sorry, Miss.”

Edward walked to the door. But before opening the door, he turned to the woman who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

“And I hope, this is our last date. After this I want, our relationship is only limited to work. No more than that.”

Anjani's face was red with Edward's statement. He felt harassed by the British man. This time he was rejected by a man. All this time it was they who were always chasing him.

The woman screamed as she grabbed the table clock on the nightstand and threw it at Edward who had disappeared behind the door. Anjani will not give up with that rejection. For him, Edward was too special to let go.

While Edward was driving his car with a lethargic face. He was thinking something. All this time he never felt materially stingy with the women he dated. If the woman is able to make herself comfortable, she also does not hesitate to give something at any price.

But Anjani's attitude just humbled himself. Now Edward knew that the orientation of the woman was material. And if Edward complies with Anjani's request and follows the rhythm of his game, it's the same as creating a boomerang for himself.

But he was also suspicious, in addition to material it seems the model had other plans against him. Suddenly Edward was worried Adrian would sniff out this scandal. He saw his assistant quite close to Anjani. Until now, he felt unsafe.

"Hello, good morning, Mr. Edward."

Adrian's voice was heard across the street when the man called his assistant as soon as he reached the apartment.

"Good morning. Please send Miss Anjani's account number now."

"What would you like to know, sir?"

"I'll give her just a gift."

"Okay Sir!"

"Thank you Adrian. Good morning." Good morning."

"Thank you back, sir."

Shortly thereafter, a message was sent from his assistant. Edward immediately opened it and copied the account number. The man connected to his account and typed in the nominal number and sent it.

Elsewhere, Anjani receives a notification from her account. Just now someone added his balance of fifty million rupiah. The woman smiled at a smile full of mystery.

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