
"Daniel's there?" ask Alin to the reception.
"She, Mom. Mr. Daniel's in his room."
Alin nodded, then walked towards the elevator to deliver food to her husband. After passing through several floors, he finally reached Daniel's room.
Alin knocked on the door before entering, then opened it. In the room there is also Vano who seems to be discussing a job. Alin smiled sweetly greeting, then put the food on the table.
"Hi" said Alin.
"Alin, why are you here?" daniel asked in shock.
"I brought you some food. You guys haven't eaten, have you?" Alin took the food out of his container and exposed it.
Daniel, who was sitting in a chair, followed his wife on the sofa. I saw a lot of food available there. Then he looked at Vano to eat together.
"Van, come. The food is more this," said Daniel.
"Ah, you're it, sir. I still have work. Excuse me first" said Vano directly leaving the room.
Alin watched him, thinking Vano would be having lunch with him. But the man actually left first.
Daniel tasted the food, but his gaze could not be separated from the woman next to him.
"You came here" said Daniel.
"Oh, that was it. Surely you haven't eaten either, so I took the initiative here. Yeah, even though I took it from the restaurant, it's not my own cooking." Alin looked at Daniel.
"It's more than enough, too." Daniel chimed. "Arlo? She hasn't come home yet?"
"He's home, I told him to rest. Nurut, deh."
"Goodoo. Arlo is indeed obedient, like his Daddy," said Daniel tengil.
While Alin was there just raised next to his eyebrows hearing Daniel's reply. A taker? Alin shook his head to hear it. What's submissive?
"Subordinate? Did I not hear wrong?" alin replied while being ridiculed.
"Yes," Daniel said again.
"Whatever, forcers yes." Alin blinks. Not accept that confession. What was obedient, he was forced and held captive.
Daniel pulled the corner of his lips to see his wife's grim face. A thousand sly wits filled Daniel's mind. Without another word, he approached with a quick movement––supporting Alin's body so that their bodies moved to each other.
Alin took a sip of saliva, his breath held back as Daniel began to draw his face closer again. The woman had absolutely no idea what had happened to her husband, why it had suddenly turned out like this.
"Forced, huum?" whispered Daniel.
Enough Alin was caught up in this situation. Daniel's face drew nearer with the man's breath sounding heavy. Alin might be out today.
"But you like being forced, right?" daniel whispered again sensual.
Seeing his woman sitting quietly under his cage, Daniel grinned. The aura is different, it looks more sinister. That's what Alin caught.
"There will be people" said Alin, looking away.
Daniel pulled his wife's chin to face, then smiled obliquely.
"Let it go, I'm the boss. No one dared to act" replied Daniel.
Alin crossed his arms in front of his chest. "Then to look at people, Daniel. Get aside!"
"If I don't want to?" Next to Daniel's eyebrows raised.
Alin gulped down a rough saliva. He had to find another way to get out of this savage man.
"The food is cold, Daniel." Alin tried again.
"Let. Instead of eating it, I'm more interested in eating you."
Shit, Alin lost a lot. Moreover, the grin of Daniel according to Alin is very creepy. The man's gaze and motion made Alin alert himself.
Daniel lowered his hand to gently caress Alin's cheek, then descended onto the seductive red lips that had since looked defiant. Daniel pressed him a little, so Alin's lips opened.
"You are more interesting than the food, and I am very hungry now" whispered Daniel.
"D-Daniel," Alin's great-grandson.
Daniel wasted no more time, got up and carried his wife bridal style and led her to the secret room in his room. Indeed, he designed the space specifically for sudden needs.
"will not. Who told me to tease me" replied Daniel.
Alin blinks. "Where are you taking me, huh?"
"secret room. And eat you there." Daniel's gaze was deep.
While Alin was there just gulped roughly.
"Daniel" said Alin. "It's in the office."
"Office or anywhere else is the same." Daniel relaxed.
"What if they hear it?" Alin.
"Calm down, this room is soundproof. Want to scream as loud as anything, no one will hear. So, keep your screams until our bodies are fused together, dear," whispered Daniel.
Alin. Why is he afraid? As if this was his first time doing it with Daniel. However, Alin was unable to escape at a time when his strength was not comparable to his. She could only give up and accept all her husband's treatment.
***
Pras is currently in the yard of the house observing flower plants neatly arranged there. For some reason today he really wants to take care of the flowers planted by his late wife. All bloomed beautifully, as if his wife in nature was allowing him to take care of the plant.
However, Pras' attention was distracted when he saw the already withered rose plant with the broken pot. His heart was moved to repair it to look beautiful again.
He took the soil and fertilizer, and then the pot he had just put on his side. Pras lanngsung just put the soil at the bottom, and the fertilizer is directly placed at the top. Without knowing its composition to plant flowers.
"It's not like that, Cake. Later the plant can die," said someone suddenly.
Pras spontaneously refused, finding the little boy crouching next to him. Who else if not Arlo.
"If on top of the fertilizer all the plants can dry and wither due to heat exposure to fertilizer. If planting flowers it would be nice for the soil to be cut in the middle with fertilizer that surrounds. So, the roots of the flower can absorb the minerals well," Arlo said with a smile.
Pras just glanced at it, then observed his masterpiece. No matter what wind, he changed everything and did as Arlo said.
Arlo there silently gave a smile, fortunately there was no rejection from his grandfather. Though Arlo was already afraid that he would be scolded.
"Let Arlo help, Cake!" said Arlo antuasias.
Pras was only silent when the little boy filled fertilizer around the land that had been made to mount in the pot. Looks persuasive and cheerful Arlo. Pras himself just looked at her strangely.
"Already, Cake. Now the flowers are put in." Arlo rubbed the sweat on his cheek using the hand he forgot there was still soil. So that his cheeks now have stains of soil.
Pras frowned looking at the dirt on Arlo's cheek. Seeing Arlo's puffed-up face swaying when Pras did not do it immediately.
"Hello, Cake? Hello," call Arlo while waving his hand.
Pras realized, then he entered the interest and finalized his activities. After that he gave water so that the plants became fresher.
"Yey, it's done!" Arlo was excited while clapping.
Pras there just stared inside Arlo who looked enthusiastic. He who was still holding the water hose in hand, sprinkled water on Arlo's face, intending to remove the stain marks.
Arlo there closed his eyes when the water hit his face. He didn't know why it was watered like this.
"Why did Grandpa water me?" ketus Arlo's.
"There is a stain on the cheek" Pras replied.
Arlo catches the intent. He thought his grandfather had started paying attention to him. Then to further test it again, Arlo took the soil and smeared in his hands so dirty.
"My hands are dirty, Cake," said Arlo.
Pras rounded his eyes, what the hell is that kid? It was cleaned and dirty again.
Arlo took off the sandals and made his feet dirty with the ground. Just keep trying to make Pras care about her. Chuckles too because it's funny in his opinion.
Pras further rounded his eyes, he blocked Arlo's hand which was about to spread the ground to the face. The kid could have taken a ground bath.
"What do you want, huh? Draining the soil all over the body?" berat Pras´s.
"Hehehe, exciting, Cake. Later Grandpa who likes me, we continue to play jealously deh," replied Arlo anxious. While Pras only shook his head off guard.
"Come, Cake. We play!"
Arlo held onto Pras' dirty hand earlier while looking towards the middle-aged man. How angry.
Behind the door, someone was watching. Who else if not Sasi, who hopes Pras can melt with Arlo and not hate him anymore.