Mysweet Savage Boss's

Last Night

Yura's last dinner in London with Keita. And it could be that this is also his last dinner with Keita, really his last.

Yura could not enjoy the special dish Keita ordered for her. His focus broke and all he remembered was Dara's condemnation this afternoon.

"Why the hell? Steak's not good?" keita asked as he looked at Yura just dumbly in front of his hotplate.

"Don't do it, good."

"Relatedly? Want another message?" offer Keita.

"No, I'm eating now!" Yura immediately hid her gnawing again. He began to move his butcher knife and fork.

"Don't want to go back to Jakarta quickly huh?" keita asked in a seductive tone and indirectly it hurt Yura. Yura was powerless, she did not want to quickly leave but in reality even Yura was pressed to end her relationship immediately tomorrow morning.

'Can I?' his mind then he looked at Keita's last smile that maybe tomorrow morning he will not be able to see again.

"Darling ..." call Keita. It seemed like he was starting to feel a strangeness in Yura's veil.

"Yes!"

"Why are you?"

"Nothing, let's finish the steak, I think I'm making a big cap today, I want a quick break!" yura's pretext, and now Keita's suspicion is getting bigger. It was obvious that right now Yura was very uncomfortable, she also felt bad.

"You sick?"

"No, I just .. I don't want to get up late tomorrow!"

"Oh, yeah .. spend it!"

Yura only dosed as necessary. He also felt the pieces of meat and barbaque sauce that passed through his mouth felt so bland. Yura doesn't want to enjoy her last night. It was too hard to imagine what would happen tomorrow morning, he just wanted to quickly go home to the inn and sleep hoping that he could slightly forget his burden today.

A few moments later ....

Keita escorted Yura, they had already reached the door of Yura's inn. Yura looked around, she wished that there was no Dara there because to be honest, since she felt that she was being watched.

"Come on, sister, just a moment .." said Yura and she pulled Keita's hand into her room. Keita was further astonished by Yura's strange attitude since this afternoon.

"M, okay!"

They entered, even Yura locked the door. What will Yura do?

Yura took off her thick coat, leaving only a thin cardigan and she also removed Keita's coat slowly, Keita getting more and more clueless.

"Hey, is there something you're hiding?" keita asked, yura wanted to answer 'yes!' but he held it at the end of his tongue.

"Because it's the last night, I want you to accompany me until I'm completely asleep!" yura's word was still a riddle to Keita.

And if Keita understood, when Yura declared 'last night', it could be tonight was indeed the last night they could be together as lovers.

"Geez, the more here you get spoiled, yes" said Keita teasingly and pinching Yura's nose and Yura just bitterly smiling.

"Don't go home before I really go to sleep, sister" asked Yura and Keita if he realized that at this moment Yura's eyes described how much she was worried and scared.

Yura lay down, putting her tired body and soul on top of that comfortable bed. While Keita sat on the edge of the bed stroking Yura's head until Yura really felt comfortable making it.

"I don't want to be hidden, tell me!" said Keita persuading, Yura looked at him fixedly hoping that there was strength she could get from there but the more determined Yura was the more pain she felt. Tomorrow onwards where could he look at Keita's face like this again.

"I'm sleepy, I'm taking it .. And if I don't respond, then I'm really asleep!" yura said then slowly he closed his eyes.

"Well, don't you like this short vacation?" keita asked to hold Yura back from completely closing her eyes.

"Sweet sister, very happy!" answer's straightforward.

"Continue, why? How do you feel you're acting weird tonight? Do you really not want to go back to Jakarta?"

Yura smiled as thinly as possible but still her smile looked very forced.

"Yes, if I may, I'd like to stay here a little longer, near you like this! But, baby ... tomorrow morning it'll all be over!"

'Everything will be over! If you knew, brother?' he finished the previous sentence.

"Before you come here, I'm happy because I can't wait to meet you quickly and now, when our togetherness will be over, I'm happy, I feel sorry because after this we have to be thousands of miles away!"

"Hopefully Kak Dara can accompany you later huh," Yura said, Keita was astonished then frowned.

"Kok Dara anyway?"

"Yes that means, after I go home, the only person who can bring you here is Kak Dara! He, will definitely make Kak Kei feel better!"

"Make me no influence anyway, there is or there is nothing he does not mean anything!"

"But Kak Kei can't do that, Brother must appreciate his existence! As both students from far away countries, you should be able to look after each other! And I see, Brother Dara still really likes Brother!"

"Oh, that doesn't mean anything to me! Right now I'm just thinking about the relationship and the future for both of us!"

"Hum ...."

"Finished study, I will participate in the small business Papi, continue if there is sustenance I help you buy a store for your kookies business! Do it ...."

Yura couldn't bear to scream and cry at Keita's expectations just now. Maybe, when tomorrow Yura began to obey Dara's instructions, the hope will fall and fade with Keita's anger, really Yura could not imagine it.

"You know, after I graduated I immediately applied for you but, of course, I have to have a decent job first, so, maybe wait 2 more years or sooner better!"

Keita's beautiful hope even further sliced Yura's conscience. How could tomorrow Yura cut off her love bond with Keita just like that.

Yura did not say, she closed her eyes, she pretended to sleep. Because following Keita's hope even feels painful for him. Yura only hoped that what Dara had asked her this afternoon was just an illusion. Or when he woke up maybe he had suddenly returned to Jakarta.

"Eh, really sleeping? Very cute ..." said Keita when he found out Yura did not respond to the chat anymore.

Keita pulled the blanket and lovingly covered her lover. Looking at it a few minutes ago he also left a good-night kiss on his forehead. Then he came home without another word.

A moment Keita passed from behind the door, then a drop of tears suddenly appeared and flowed from the end of Han Yura's eyes. But really, Yura did not want to open her eyes anymore, she wanted to keep her eyes closed and when she woke up tomorrow, what shook her soul today was just a dream.