
"Damn !! Did anyone put anything in my drink? Fuck !" inner David growled and cursed.
Although he had never made love, he had heard from his friends outside when he was living in the UK. Even his friend once offered a drug containing aphrodisiac substances to make love with a bule woman there. But he refused raw.
His friend told him about its efficacy and impact after taking such a drug. And now he realized it seemed like someone wanted to play around with him. He was convinced that he was being framed by someone.
But whose culprit is still gray to him. He did not know and could not guess with his chaotic condition at this time made it difficult to think clearly.
But really he could not resist the turmoil that appeared stirring in him now. Then he stood and said goodbye to Mr. Johan. At first Mr. Johan was surprised to see David's face flushed as if holding something back.
"Do I need to take Mr. David to the room to rest?" said Mr. Johan offered himself.
"No need, sir. I can be alone. I just need a little break. If my wife comes, please tell Clara directly to follow me to room number 888" David said with a stifled tone and sweat pouring down his forehead.
"Okay, Mr. David. Have a good rest" said Mr. Johan politely.
It just so happens that Leon has rented a room in David's name. Hurry up and walk towards her room.
As David staggered in the hallway near her room, Anita suddenly called out her name from behind. He also looked at himself.
"Mr David," call Anita.
Anita also walked quickly to where David stood with David's hand resting on the wall.
"Yes, what's wrong?" ask David to the point when Anita gets close to him.
"Sir Johan sent me here to look after you before Madame Clara came. Worried you need help. It looks like you're sick. Do I need to get medicine to the hotel?" anita asked herself.
"no need. I want to sleep in my room. Please don't bother me. You better go back to the restaurant" said David as he continued his steps approaching the door of his room, room 888.
Anita is still faithfully following David.
"Sorry, Mr. David. But I can't bear to leave you alone like this. Let me wait inside with you. Let me help," said Anita a little forcefully.
David, who is at the peak of turmoil, really can not stand it. In fact, he had pressed Anita's shoulder when this woman helped break him into the room and ended up sleeping in bed.
His body was on the bed. David's eyes closed. Holding something up at the tip of the horn. No longer wanting to be released. His common sense still imagined the cheerful face of his wife, the woman he had loved since childhood.
"Rara," inner David called his wife.
Anita who was initially sitting on the sofa trying to get close to the bed where David was in a closed eye condition held something back. A devil smile emanated on Anita's face as she looked at David who was already turbulent to resist the taste of the drug that he deliberately mixed into David's drink.
When Anita's hand was about to touch David's shirt, suddenly the phone next to the bed rang. Suddenly David opened his eyes and was quite surprised to see Anita sitting on her bed. Before that, Anita sat on the sofa.
"Eh, there's a call in, sir. I pick up who knows it's important" said Anita jittery because David looked at her sharply. David also only replied with a nod. Anita also picked up the phone.
"Hello" said Anita.
"With Madame Anita?" ask a woman across the street.
"Eh, that's right. You know my name is Anita and in this room?" ask Anita in wonder.
"Look at Madame Anita. I am from a hotel restaurant that helps with dinner from PT. MINCE. I've been looking for you, but I didn't meet you in the restaurant area. I asked Mr. Johan, saying you were in room 888 helping Mr. David Barnett get sick. There's a problem with the food we're going to serve. Please come here immediately for us to ask for a road opinion that must be taken before the event starts any minute. Soon yes Madam Anita. We don't have much time" hotel staff urged.
"Oh so. Good. I'll be there immediately" Anita replied lethargic.
"thank you. I'm waiting for Mrs Anita right away" the hotel employee said as he hung up his phone call.
Beeping...
The call was cut off. And Anita sighed harshly. Inevitably he had to go to the restaurant for a moment to make sure there was no incident back like before.
"Mr David, I have to go back to the restaurant for a while. You okay I stay?" anita asked pretending to pay attention.
"Please Lady Anita. Let me be alone," great-grandson David was restrained.
"I'm sorry, Sir. Soon I come back here if the business there is finished," Anita said with a smile.
"Hem," David answered briefly.
After Anita left, soon the door to her room was opened violently.
Brakk...
His pupils widened when he saw who came to his room, the wife with a face full of anxiety and sweat on her forehead. It was as if my wife had run a marathon. But he remembered that he was currently under the influence of medicine. He did not want anything to happen to his wife. Instantly...
"Ra, don't come any closer !!" shouted David.
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