My madam, my poison

Entrapment

"No, Ma. The owner of the car was with a woman. Judging from his appearance, it looks like he's quite there."

"Did the owner say where he was going?" ask Sabrina.

"Sorry, Mom. It is unclear where the owner of the car was going. He just said leave the car for two days" explained the cafe waiter.

"The man was never satisfied with having only one wife" Sabrina murmured.

"We're not having lunch?" ask Prayoga who made Sabrina a little jolted in shock.

"D-c-yes. Just order it."

"Two servings of steak and two glasses of orange juice" Prayoga told a cafe waiter.

****

Meanwhile, at a seminar building.

Fabian looked clumsy as he entered the seminar room with Silvia. This is the first time for him to attend an event attended by company owners who are of course millionaires or even billionaires.

"Good day, Mother Silvia," said a man wearing the suit.

"Good day, sir."

From Silvia, the man's view turned to Fabian.

"Is this Miss Silvia's assistant or Mom's husband?"

"He-he's, um, the manager in my office, sir. Name's Fabian.

"I'm sorry, I thought it was lukewarm. If I see, you're perfectly suited to being husband and wife."

"Ehm, I-I'm not married, sir."

"I think finding a companion is not difficult for women as beautiful and as great as Ms. Silvia" said the man.

"Maybe you haven't met the right match."

"Mom Silvia used to reject me. So I had to marry another woman. Hahaha," heckled.

Silvia responded to the remark with a knotty smile.

****

Two hours later the first day seminar was completed. Fabian began to fret because after this he would go to the hotel that would be their place to stay while in the city of "M".

"On behalf of Silvia Pratiwi" Silvia told the receptionist.

"Have a good rest. Hopefully it will be comfortable to stay at our hotel," said the receptionist while giving a room key to Silvia. The two did not realize that a pair of eyes were watching them from a distance.

"Sa-sa-I just sleep in the car" Fabian said as Silvia opened the door to room number 151.

"Lho, why? We sleep in one room. But you saw it for yourself, didn't you? The bed is separate." Silvia pointed her index finger at the inside of the room.

"D-c-yes. T-t-but, …"

"God. You don't be afraid. I'm not gonna do anything. Let's go in." Silvia pulls Fabian's hand and invites him into the room.

Her night.

Fabian and Silvia are seen walking hand in hand towards the restaurant for dinner. It was there that Silvia met someone who had been present in her past. 

"Good night, Via" said the man, pulling a chair right next to Fabian and sitting on it.

Of course Silvia did not answer. His face looks so upset.

"Well, are you here?" ketus tanyanya.

"I also attended a business seminar. Didn't you see me?"

Silvia turned her face away.

"Oh yeah, your husband?"

"Bu-bu-no, sir. I'm the manager in his office."

Silvia glanced in annoyance at Fabian as if disappointed because Fabian did not agree with the question.

"Oh, so yeah. So, you guys stay in one room, huh?"

"Why would we stay in one room? It's none of your business either."

"A grown man and an adult woman are in one room. It's hypocritical that they don't, …"

"From the beginning your mind is always dirty. That's why I left you."

His name is Dion. She was Silvia's ex-boyfriend in college. The two were almost engaged. However, the day before the engagement, Silvia finds Dion making out in the car with a woman who is none other than her best friend.

"I'm sorry I hurt your heart. I didn't expect God to bring us back. What is wrong with repeating our relationship as it used to be? We are both single." Suddenly Dion grabbed Silvia's hand. Of course Silvia brushed him off harshly.

"Why are you selling so expensive? We didn't just rent a motel room once, did we?"

"There is no need to bring up the past. I buried it deep! Knowing you is the biggest regret of my life!"

As Silvia moved from her seat, she took Fabian by the hand.

"We'll have lunch somewhere else!" yells.

Dion could only stand looking at the two and leave the room.

"You see, Via. I will repay your treatment" he murmured.

****

Next morning.

"You can prove my point, can't you? Nothing happens even if we sleep in one room," Silvia said as she opened the window curtain.

"D-g-yes."

"I'm really interested in you, but I also still know the limits I can't break" he said.

Silvia had just set her foot towards the bathroom when suddenly the sound of someone knocking on the door. He turned his body and rushed to the door.

"Good morning, miss," greeted the hotel maid with a friendly smile.

"Good morning."

"I want to drop off this drink."

"Do you order a drink, Bian?" silvia asked Fabian. The man shook his head.

"Sorry, we didn't order a drink. Maybe you got the wrong room."

"Every morning the hotel gives free drinks to all our guests. Miss doesn't have to pay for it."

"That's it, huh? I was also thirsty" Silvia said.

The waiter took two drinks from the trolly and placed them on a table near the bed.

"I'll excuse you, good morning."

"Good morning."

"Would you like a drink, Bian?" ask Silvia.

"Later on."

Silvia then sipped a glass of the drink until it was completely empty.

"I take a shower first" he said as he walked to the bathroom.

Suddenly Fabian's throat felt so dry. 

"Like this drink healthy," he murmured. He then gulped down the glass filled with juice until it was gone.

Everything was normal until Fabian and Silvia left their room and entered the meeting hall at the hotel where the seminar was held.

"Good morning, Miss Silvia," Dion said shortly after entering the seminar room.

Of course Silvia was reluctant to respond to the greeting of her ex-boyfriend. He took Fabian's friendly hand and took him away from Dion's presence.

Silvia began to notice the strangeness in Fabian after the seminar ran for thirty minutes.

"Why you?" tanyakanya.

"It's okay, Mom. I feel like my body is sweating."

"This room uses AC, how can you sweat?"

"Maybe I'm not feeling well."

Fabian felt his heart thump, while cold sweat began to drench all over him. He also looks nervous in his seat.

"If you are sick, you can go back to the room" whispered Silvia. Of course he didn't want anyone to hear him.

"Aragh!" 

Silvia's facial complexion turned frantic as Fabian suddenly grabbed her thigh covered in that knee-length skirt.

"God! Why are we?"

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