Neighbor Idaman.

Four

Slender. That's what Naveen felt as he passed the old house that is now re-inhabited after hundreds of centuries left empty. Naveen wondered, Where is his new neighbor? Is he asleep? Naveen chuckled, as if the woman had indeed fallen asleep from exhaustion. Because actually he also felt the same way, his whole body ached amazingly due to the activities they did this afternoon.

Choosing to shrug his shoulders, the man again drove his car which had stopped to his own home. Naveen immediately laid his body on the bed after previously washing his face and changing clothes with a sleep suit. He picked up his phone, checked some incoming messages and smiled faintly afterwards. There was a message from Ayana saying good night to him.

It's sweet, Naveen thought. The man replied to the message and then kept his phone back on the nightstand, beside the bed. Because of the fatigue that whack, it did not take long until Naveen's eyelids began to close and his breathing changed regularly a sign that he was really asleep and began to wander into the dream. What a beautiful dream.

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Si*lan! Br*ngs!

Maybe only those two words came out of Rallin's cleft lip from almost an hour ago. Room shades of white bone that used to look neat, now messy due to the actions of the owner. The reason was simple, he did not find anything he was looking for. Something very important. Because if there wasn't something, Rallin wouldn't be able to work.

"I'm sure I brought it yesterday." Rallin dropped himself clad in shorts and sleeveless clothes onto the bed. Her green eyes were seen glaring at the ceiling of her room. "I'm sure I took him," he repeated, massaging the base of his nose.

After quite a while with his supine position, Rallin decided to get up. He opened the bottom drawer, hoping that what he was looking for was in there. Then his search moved to the closet containing a pile of clothes when he did not find it in the drawer, Rallin laughed.

"Where might I keep it in the wardrobe, you idiot!" Rallin cursed to himself. The woman even pointed her middle finger at her reflection in the mirror as she tightly closed the wardrobe.

For the umpteenth time, Rallin scrambled his pink shoulder-length hair out of frustration. Then, back to doing the same thing when his eyes glanced at the clock that was on the nightstand.

Damnit damnit! It's gonna be late!

Rallin walked quickly to the bathroom, but his steps suddenly stopped when his brain felt one thing remembered.

"Attent." Rallin's green eyes are seen squinting with both eyebrows bending over each other. "Really! That s*lan house! I left it there!" Then the woman clapped her hands in a frenzy and actually went into the bathroom afterwards.

It did not take long for Rallin to get ready, because not half an hour, he had looked neat. Wearing her work clothes as well as a polished face with natural makeup.

"Perfect" said Rallin proudly. Turning his body to the left and to the right then winking one eye at the reflection of himself in the mirror.

After picking up the briefcase and making sure that nothing was left behind, Rallin immediately stepped out of the room and hurriedly walked across the living room in a carefree mood.

But it did not last long, because now his mood turned gloomy when he heard the question of the neat-looking red-haired man who was now sitting casually on the sofa. There was a newspaper in his hand as well as a cup of sugarless black coffee on the table. Rallin grimaced when he saw the appearance of a Reiner. Truly typical of hot-looking young entrepreneurs who may always be the object of some wild fantasy of women out there—except her. Sure oes.

"Yes, I'll leave now," Rallin replied in the end. Both of his hands were folded in front of his chest with eyes still assessing Reiner's appearance.

"Why? You're fascinated by me?"

Rallin snorted loudly. "In your dreams, B*jerk."

Reiner chuckled, folding the newspaper that a while ago was still the center of his attention, then looked at Rallin. "I'll drive you."

"Why do you have to take me?" rallin asked with eyebrows raised high.

"Do I need a reason?"

Rallin nodded steadily. "Actually, yeah. You must have a reason to do that."

This time it was Reiner's turn to snort. "Anyways, today I'll drive you."

Rallin rolled his eyeballs. "As far as you go" he said lazily. "Ah, I have to go to my new house first!" he added as he passed towards the exit with his legs stomped.

"Then it's good. I've been looking around the house." Reiner shrugged indifferently. The man pressed his black coffee and soon caught up with Rallin.

"Reiner, I'm really gonna burn your new car if you don't get out in five!"

Reiner again chuckled when he heard Rallin's shrill scream out there. One thing Reiner liked the most was to make a Rallin who had a temperament feel upset. And maybe he will do it all the time.

"I'm coming, Cheaper."

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Tbc.