Pride of Love

Appears Evil Minds

Vilda walks down the white sand at Tanjung Aan Beach. The waves that faithfully hit the beach lips as if ignored, sea water swept the grains of sand that stuck to his feet when he stepped.

He was like he was lost in spirit, although very busy with his work, still his meeting with Pramana that morning made his mood not good.

Vilda continues to walk along the beach that is crowded with visitors without a definite destination, for example, many people saw each other after ascending to Merese Hill to see the beauty of the sunset from the top of the hill, but Vilda was not interested in going up there at all.

He chose to sit on a piece of rock, small waves still continue to greet his feet which he deliberately left to step on the sand.

Vilda then smiled to herself, she remembered someone. "This place is so beautiful, if only Andra were here with me, ahh. must be very romantic" Vilda's view was fixed on the coral island in the middle of the sea and green, green, the combination of the blue color of the ocean makes the net seem so spoiled by the beautiful scenery there.

"Andra from the beginning I got here, I don't know why I always think about it. Moreover, after I saw his hotel, I realized that Andra was very rich, he had everything, treasure and love. Then what do I have?"

"Amel! I'm not as lucky as him!" There was an aura of hatred that he felt when he remembered Amel.

"Then why should Amel alone?, I can also have what he has, the arrogant woman does not deserve to be with Andra, I am the one who has the right to have it, he said, I got to know Andra first and we've also spent one night together!" Out of nowhere, the unnatural thought suddenly appeared in his head. Desire to take Andra from Amel now filled his heart.

"Yes..Why not?!! After returning to Jakarta I will prepare a plan, Andra must be mine and I must get Amel out of his life!" That evil intention was stirring up in Vilda's soul.

"Andra and all his riches must fall into my hands, I will take them from Amel!" A sly smile was gushed on Vilda's lips.

He continued to sit and daydream there, his desire to take Andra from Amel was getting stronger, his determination was round and he began to think of ways to get Andra and also all his wealth. His materialistic desires drove him so strongly to carry out his plans immediately.

"By having a lot of property, I no longer need to work like this, if Andra is my husband then I do not need to be a worker again in the hotel, but I am the owner....! Yes, I will be the mistress of the hotel!" Vilda further widened her sly smile.

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The beauty of the sunset on the beach is no longer visible, Vilda returned to the hotel when it was getting dark. Vilda arrived at the lobby and was about to take the key to her room which she had left at the reception counter. The situation in the Front Office at that time looked a little different, some staff seemed to be tense.

"What's the problem?" Vilda asked one of the receptionists there.

"So there was one of the guests here whose son accidentally splashed into the swimming pool, but the pool was closed, but the little boy could not be silent and accidentally splashed, but the little boy could not be, so our duty manager Pak Har went to the clinic to deliver the guest." replied the receptionist.

Vilda was just a casual response because it was common.

"The problem now is not that, Mom!" The reception continues its story.

"What's the problem again?' Vilda looked at the receptionist full of question marks.

"One of our VIP guests complaint!, he said there was a cockroach in his bathroom and he was very angry, he asked to meet the manager in charge right now, even though Mr. Har was outside again." the receptionist looked confused.

Vilda took a deep breath, her hospitality soul thrashed, overcoming the complaints of such guests were already very commonly handled.

"Let me meet that guest!" Vilda said with confidence.

"Are you really going to see that guest, ma'am?" The receptionist seemed hesitant.

"Truly, I'm also the manager here, it's my responsibility to meet the guest!" vilda Sahut is very light. The reception was just nodding its head.

"The guest asked to be found in Mom's room, she's at 101, let me take Bu Vilda there!" The receptionist came out of his counter and approached Vilda.

The deg...!

Vilda gulped her saliva and rounded her eyes.

"Room 101?, is that Pramana's room?" Vilda's mood suddenly became uncharitable, on the one hand she had agreed to meet the guest but on the other hand the guest she would meet was Pramana.

Vilda still has to be professional, anyone who will be met for her is her customer who must be handled also in a professional way.

Room 101 door opened after the reception was pressed on the bell several times.

Pramana appeared from behind the door while staring angrily at the receptionist.

"I told you that if I wanted to meet the manager, why did you come again!" Pramana snapped loudly at the receptionist.

Pramana immediately widened her eyes to see a woman who claimed to be the manager there and now stood in front of him.

"Wilda? My little pigeon is here?" Pramana was rounding her eyes looking at Vilda who was smiling at him.

"Sorry Mrs Vilda, I have to go back to the counter, Mr. Har is not there, and there are still many guests who have not checked in." The receptionist whispered to Vilda and Vilda just nodded then the receptionist left Vilda in front of Pramana's room.

"Vilda Veronica....! You work here apparently now! It's a surprise we can meet here!" Pramana returned Vilda's smile with a smile full of her magic.

For a moment Vilda was silent, the word little dove made her recall her millions of memories with Pramana, but she kept trying to control all the feelings that were raging in her heart.

"On behalf of the management I apologize for your inconvenience during your stay here!" Vilda said very professionally while covering her hands on her chest.

Pramana chuckled in response to Vilda's awkward attitude towards him. "Ha ha Vilda....! You are a very professional manager! you've always been the same Vilda!" said it.

Vilda immediately remembered her first introduction to Pramana at the hotel where she used to work in Surabaya, at that time Pramana also complaint because of the cleanliness of the room but the charm of a Vilda can easily relieve her complaints.

"This hotel is so slovenly Vilda, when cockroaches roam my room? Do you know, I paid a lot for this suite room! but the cleaning service here is so bad! I'll write a comment on the tripadvisor and the reputation of this hotel will be ruined!" Pramana smiled mockingly and from her tone there was a quite serious threat.

"Once again I apologize Mr. Pram, please do not write bad comments about our hotel let alone it on the tripadvisor, we are ready to give consequences for our mistakes!" Vilda bowed her back in a weld.

"Consequences? Hah... At most you will only offer a free dinner or room upgrade right?" Pramana is getting chuckling.

Pramana then pulled Vilda's hand to enter her room.

"You try to check in the bathtub, there's another perverted cockroach there!, just think if you were in my position as a guest here, wouldn't you feel disgusted?" Pramana now led Vilda to the bathroom in her room.

Vilda held her breath and exhaled slowly, sure enough there were two dead cockroaches in the bathtub. Vilda again put both her hands on her chest.

"I'm so sorry sir, I'll ask the Front Office to move you to another room!' Vilda admitted her mistake.

'Moving rooms? do you think that's Vilda's best solution?, I've lived here a month, do I have to move rooms?" Pramana further affirmed her ridicule towards Vilda.

"What consequences can we have for you, Mr Pram?" Vilda asked again.

"Not US Vilda, but YOU'RE the consequence!" Pramana smiled flirtatiously looking at Vilda's face which looked very nervous. Either nervous because of the Pramana complaint or groggy because of Pramana's smile that seemed to contain longing fur when they looked at.

Pramana held onto Vilda's shoulders and looked at Vilda with her eyes full of meaning.

"You are beautiful Vilda, my little pigeon is so beautiful! you look so tame but you're so hard to get just like the free-flying pigeons out there!" Now that Pramana's pupils look dilated, there are signs of passion behind the word he said.

"Take off me Pram! You're no one else to me!" Vilda rejected Pram's hand trying to touch her face.

"Vilda....! All this time you've been avoiding me, but we've finally met here, it's no coincidence but it's God's destiny that you were created to warm my bed! .he..ha...!" Pramana laughed then looked back into Vilda's flirtatious eyes.

"Close your mouth, Pram! You're so much more disgusting than that cockroach! I hate you Pram!" Vilda pointed her index finger at Pramana's face.

Vilda stepped towards the door of the room about to exit Pram's room, but Pram blocked her path.

"You want to go Vilda? You haven't given consequences for my complaint, do you really want me to write a comment on tripadvisor? and I'll write your name there too!" Pramana just kept chuckling triumphantly.

Vilda paused her steps and returned Pramana's gaze.

"What exactly do you want Pram?" Vilda held back her emotions and went back to trying to be professional.

"I want you Vilda, I want you to spend the night here with me!" Pramana was getting flirtatious and stared wildly at some parts of Vilda's body.

Vilda misbehaved, she was wearing her dress at the time because she should not be in working hours anymore.

Pramana noticed Vilda with eyes full of desire, mini tank top and hot pan that always faithfully used to make the eyes of Pram increasingly****** staring at her.

Pramana looked at something that stood out behind the cardigan Vilda was wearing.