MILLION LOVE

SUDDEN AMNESIA (2)

 

 

On the other hand, Lyra felt confused to face the men who swarmed her. His clumsy feeling when talking to too many men at once began to recur.

He must immediately get out of the crowd if he does not want his nausea to appear and end up spewing all over his stomach.

Finally, after getting the right gap, Lyra hurriedly withdrew from there under the pretext of wanting to rush to the toilet. The men took it off with a heavy heart, and Lyra was relieved to have escaped them.

While pushing the entrance to the toilet, Lyra gawked at the crowded interior of the toilet by the female visitors. Is it because there is a party, so the toilet is so full? Lyra wonders.

Finally he went to the toilet and chose to bend the steps to a super spacious balcony designed like an artificial garden with native trees in some corners.

Lyra chose to lean on one of the trees in the outermost corner. With a position facing the balcony security fence that makes the figure of Lyra covered completely by the trunk of the tree until completely invisible from the direction of the balcony door.

Lyra thought after this she would go straight home. Although the party is not over yet but Lyra feels all her duties tonight are over.

He had already attended the party as ordered, he had already greeted the host as well as conveying greetings and apologies from his boss to the event owner. Specially? Missions complete. thought Lyra.

Everything he had done so it might not be a problem for him to leave earlier than this party. Although tomorrow she's off from her job but Lyra wants to visit her mother's house. So he should go home soon to prepare himself.

When she felt she had breathed enough air at night from the balcony, Lyra was about to step out of the shadow of the tree when her ears heard familiar voices.

The voice of two familiar adults in his ears, the voice of a man and a woman. That's Melody and Dylan Lennox, guess the inner Lyra. What are they both doing out here? ask Lyra in your heart.

The existence of the two men automatically undoes Lyra's intention to come out of her hiding place. Without removing her body from behind the tree, Lyra peeked at the two people.

He saw Melody who was also leaning against one of the trees with Dylan who was squeezing the girl's body. Lyra's eyes widened as Melody and Dylan stuck their lips together and tasted each other's lips.

Not only that, Lyra also heard the giggling laughter of the two of them on the sidelines of the perverted activity. Lyra quickly pulled out the phone from inside her black Clucth Bag, then turned on the recorder as proof of Melody Lynn's vices.

"How dare you tease me on the eve of my own wedding anniversary, you naughty little fox" Dylan said without stopping his kiss on Melody's lips and neck.

Not to forget the two hands of the man who was unceasingly doing something vulgar on the top of Melody's body, which immediately poked out when Dylan pulled down the emerald-colored kemben dress, the one Melody wears tonight.

Lyra shut her mouth restraining the nausea of seeing the hot scene directly with her own eyes. Although it has been twenty-nine years, but Lyra has never done a scene like that with men who have been her lover.

So Lyra was surprised to see Melody who casually served Dylan's lust which incidentally was the husband of others, while Melody herself was the lover of the man's friend who was being fondled. Absolutely crazy, Lyra thought.

"What is the reason I wear this easy-to-open dress if not to tease you?" melody's reply ended with a giggle mixed with sighs when Dylan's hands began to make him feel pleasure.

"But you can also wear it to make it easy to have a quick fuck with Max in one corner of this hotel, right?" dylan's voice echoed furiously in the silence of the balcony.

"Unfortunately that's impossible." Melody replied quickly. "You know, for three more months I've been dating your friend, he never touched me at all even when I voluntarily threw myself at him," some Melody with one hand tucked in between the zipper Armani long pants owned by Dylan that has been opened.

"It's appropriate that you're still looking for me even when you're officially dating." Dylan laughing.

"You're the only one who can satisfy me, baby," Melody wooed right in Dylan's ears, making the married man's desire even more heightened.

And without hesitation, Dylan immediately lifted the bottom of the dress worn by Melody to immediately reveal the intimate part of the girl who was apparently not covered in underwear. Making Dylan surprised as well as happy, feeling the game will be easier and faster to finish.

Hearing the whole disgusting conversation, made Lyra very sick of the two. Especially Melody Lynn. Max would probably marry that kind of girl. No, this cannot be allowed, thought Lyra still in hiding.

Before long, when Dylan and Melody had finally finished their perverted game and returned to the room, Lyra again monitored the situation before finally coming out of hiding.

Lyra carefully entered the room hoping that no one would notice that she had just entered from the balcony.

But when Lyra was about to head to the exit, someone called out to her from behind her body.

"Liara!" call Max who has been standing there for some time.

Lyra was shocked to death. His mind wondered if Max had caught him just coming in from the balcony or Max had caught him looking at the porn scene between Melody and Dylan?

Lyra did not dare to speak, afraid if she mispronounced it to be fatal.

"Where are you going?" max asked by folding both hands in front of his chest.

"I-I want to go home. It seems like champagne is not suitable for my stomach" Lyra replied stammeringly.

Unexpectedly, Max walked over to him, took off his expensive coat and put it on Lyra's shoulder.

"I'll take you home" said Max, embracing Lyra's shoulder, and with a slight push Lyra began to walk in Max's footsteps out of the hotel.

"But what about Melody? Aren't you going to take your girlfriend home?" ask Lyra wonder.

"It's okay, Melody's fine. He is still at home here and he can go home alone or stay at this hotel. It's up to him," Max replied leisurely without a burden. "I'm sure he'll choose to continue partying here instead of coming home with me." Max convinces Lyra.

Lyra was finally delivered by Max. In his car, Max seemed focused on driving. Lyra looked at the handsome man beside her face fixedly.

His memory goes back to what happened on the balcony. How'this? ask Lyra in your heart. What if Max found out about Melody's malice, the rottenness of the lover he wanted to marry. Will Max get hurt? Lyra wonders.

"Why do you see me like that?" max suddenly asked without looking at Lyra, but the man knew that Lyra was looking at him.

"It's okay," Lyra answered softly. "I'm sorry if I'm bothering you to drive." Lyra lowered her head.

"Hey, what's wrong? You look sad?" max asked as he occasionally glanced at the woman sitting next to him.

"I told you, I'm fine. I'm just sleepy" replied Lyra of origin.

"Then go to sleep! I'll wake you when I get to your apartment." Max tidied up his suit that was being worn by Lyra to cover the woman's body more.

Aahh, this man can really always make it melt with just these little cares, Lyra murmured inwardly.

Although Max said he would wake Lyra up after they reached Lyra's apartment, the man was engrossed in the sleeping face of the Chinese-Pakistani-Malay woman.

In his car that has been parked in the parking lot of the Lyra apartment building, Max still feels at home for a long time looking at the beautiful face of typical Lyra. Max folds both hands on the steering wheel, then rests his head up there with the position of the face that turns towards Lyra.

If only he had the courage to confess his feelings to her long ago. Maybe now he can already have a Lyra completely.

Unfortunately Max is too afraid to ruin his friendship with Lyra which has been established for a long time. Max is afraid that if he expresses his deep love, he will instead lose Lyra and ruin their friendship so far.

Klise indeed, but in fact a Max Fherem is as cowardly as that if you have to deal with a Lyra Rampal.

"Nw..." Lyra rubbed her eyes slowly. "Are we there, Max?" ask Lyra.

"Mmm, yeah. We've arrived" Max replied reluctantly.

Lyra blinked her eyes trying to restore her sight. "Should it be or has it been a while?" ask her again to Max who is still looking at her clingy.

"Lumayan," Max answered briefly.

"Ish, you are! Why don't you wake me up?" Lyra who was a little anxious then elbowed Max's arm slowly.

Max didn't respond. The man did not even budge from his position from earlier. It was as if there was a super strong glue that had already stuck its head on top of the folded hands at the wheel of his car.

"You said you're tired, and you did fall asleep really well so I didn't have to wake you up." Max reasoned.

"But now you're tired of waiting for me to wake up. Good thing I woke up fast, if until morning I didn't wake up how?" Lyra pursed her lips like a sulking child asking to buy ice cream.

Max who saw Lyra's lips felt tingled to kiss and sip the lips. But his guts are not that strong. In his heart Max muttered, even though he had to wait for Lyra to sleep until the apocalypse was willing.

Lyra was speechless returning Max's intense gaze to her. Lyra thought, should a man as good as Max marry a girl as rotten as Melody? Lyra was eager to show the recording of Melody's voice to Max, but she was still not up to heart.

Lyra is afraid she'll make Max hurt. But sooner or later Max will know the girl's badness. It'd be nice if Max found out quickly, but what if Max found out too late and married Melody? Aahhh, Lyra became upset herself.

"Can I stay over?" ask Max lirih.

Lyra wasn't ready to put an ear on so missed Max's question just now. "Huh, What?" ask Lyra in shock.

Max, who was also shocked by the question that was automatically thrown from his lips just now, immediately lifted his head from the wheel. "Aah, no. I'm just talking to myself. It seems I'm tired, too" he said.

"You sure you're gonna be strong enough to drive all the way to your house?" ask Lyra worried.

"If you're worried about me, I wouldn't mind staying at your place if you'd like to" quipped Max.

Unexpectedly Lyra seemed to think about it seriously. The look on Lyra's serious face immediately invited Max's laughter.

"Pffit...Hahahaha, Oh, sorry Lyra, I was just kidding! There's no way you're really thinking about it, are you?" Max rattles away while scrambling the top of Lyra's head, makes the girl's hair loop loose and falls onto Lyra's beautiful, slightly exposed shoulders.

"But I'm seriously thinking about it. And I thought it was okay for you to stay over." replied Lyra with a plain look.

Max gawked at the words as well as seeing the change in appearance of the woman beside him. Max thought, how can she be more beautiful just by changing her hairstyle? And how could he easily allow a man to stay in his apartment?

"You kidding me?" Max asked after successfully awakening himself from the pheromones that Lyra spread. "Wait, Ly. You— is impossible, I mean— once allowed a man to stay in your apartment right?" ask Max stammering.

"Of course not!" answer Lyra straightforwardly. "Even the only man who goes in and out of my place is just you know" he grumbled.

Max breathed a sigh of relief. For a moment he thought that Lyra had once let a man stay at her place because she easily gave him permission to stay the night.

"Then why did you let me stay the night?" max asked Lyra. A wish comes from within Max, the hope that she sees him as the special man Lyra wants her to be.

"Well, I think it's obvious, because you're my best friend and I'm worried about you if you have to drive tired, let alone me who's making you tired" Lyra explained.

Max's face suddenly murky when he heard the word 'friend' ejected from Lyra's lips. But finally Max cursed himself who had so presumptuous hope something grandiose from Lyra. "I'm fine, Thank you," Max replied flatly.

But I'm not okay after knowing that your lover is cheating especially with someone else's husband and because I also want to be closer to you, I want to raise the level of our relationship and replace that fox girl in your heart. But all those sentences were only able to whisper Lyra just in her heart.

Silence permeates between the two who are busy with their respective thoughts, and with their respective feelings.

"Well, I think you should go home and get some rest and I should go to bed because tomorrow I'm going to my mom's place." Eventually Lyra took the initiative to break that awkward silence.

"You're going to your mother's tomorrow?" ask Max.

"Yes, tomorrow I'm off work so I want to see my mom." Lyra removed her seatbelt and grabbed her black Clucth from the dashboard of Max's car.

"What time?" ask Max curiously.

"Come on, as early as I can. Because you know, it took me almost two hours to get there, and I'm not gonna stay so, yahh— that's the plan." Lyra opens Max's car door and stretches her legs out.

"Are you going alone?" Max still asked despite having to peek inside his luxury sedan car.

"No, but with my future husband," joked Lyra who immediately made Max turn violently towards him.

"Hahahaha, Kidding. This time you're the one who's got it." Lyra frowned seeing Max pat her own forehead after hearing Lyra's laughter break.

"Of course I went alone, who else?" lyra answered honestly while twitching her shoulders. "Alright, Mr. Max Sherem. I think you should really go now," gently push Lyra away.

Max was silent for a moment as if to reveal something but finally did not. The man nodded his head before waving from his car, towards Lyra, who had entered the elevator door, to the floor where his room was.

 

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