Seduce My Ex's

Episode 5's

"Fauzaaaannn, I miss you soooo muchhh" Mila immediately got up from her seat and hugged the stranger

"I miss you, too. Do you have an order?"

"Not yet. I'm still waiting you"

"Okay, Let's order" he said, clapping his hands to the waiter

"what message do you want?" came a woman wearing a gray shirt with a black appron on her chest as well

"I want Pad Thai and Caffe Latte "Answer Fauzan who was recorded by the waiter on a piece of paper and a bolpoint in his hand

"I want a ho..."

"Hot Cappucino and Sphagetti Carbonara" continued Fauzan cutting off Mila's talk

"do you still remember?"

"Of course" Mila gasped in surprise not to think that Fauzan still remembered Mila's favorite food even though they had not met for a year.

"Okay I repeat the order, Pad Thai, Sphagetti Carbonara, Caffe Latte, and Hot Cappucino. Anything else to help?"

"No, it's enough"

"Okay, thanks for ordering. Please wait" Waitress said kindly and left in front of them

"Do you know, I'm glad to see you again. I think you won't meet me" Mila opened the conversation

"What the hell Mil, don't think negatively like that. Not that we didn't meet, I don't care about you" she explained, ruffling Mila's hair

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, specifically. Where are we going?"

"to the supermarket yuk, there's something I want to buy first"

"okay"

Before long the waiter came carrying their order. They're talking

from serious things to unimportant conversations.

Then after finishing the food and paying for it in the sand, they went down one floor using an escalator to the convenience store.

Arriving there they immediately rushed to the kitchen equipment section

it turned out that at the same time Altair was also there alone.

He saw Mila hand in hand with Fauzan. Somehow there was a feeling of dislike enveloping his heart when he saw those who seemed to be laughing happily.

Altair immediately turned around and hid between the walls. His hands were clenched and there was a burning flash of fire in his eyeballs.

Feeling noticed by someone, Fauzan looked back, looking at the familiar figure of a foreign man.

"What the hell is that?" tanya Mila realized Fauzan was paying attention to something

"I'm like seeing someone I know but I seem to be wrong.

It's not important we discuss this. Let's continue shopping"

Mila nodded

—*oOo**—

Nothing could describe Mila's feelings other than the chest-stifling fear and nervousness.

When their car traced the housing in the Buah Batu area and headed to one of the houses with dark gray shades in Block B1 it was nervous and the fear was mounting. Fauzan, who was driving next to him, looked calm.

Fauzan was apparently very excited because he immediately jumped out of the car as soon as the car stopped and inevitably Mila followed him.

They arrived at the door under the beautiful canopy and marble pillars, Mila spread her gaze upwards nervous as soon as the door opened without being knocked.

When he entered, he found a beautiful sight clearly in front of him. A view he hadn't seen in a long time

“Mila” Greet the middle-aged woman gently and a man behind her came along

Mila nodded her head, a little nervous when she realized the woman was looking at her very sharply, very researching.

“How are you Miss Clarin Nadya Kamila? How's your career?” Ask the man suddenly

With a pale face Mila immediately replied,

“Hai Pa, Nadya is fine. Papa and mama how?”

“We're good. Stay tonight. I'll ask the waiter to clean your room. While waiting you can watch a television show to fill your time” Obviously Harri Zakaria Lasya, the middle-aged man who is none other than Mila's father, he said as his eyes turned toward the plasma television attached to the wall that Mila had not noticed at all because his attention was focused on something under the classic wall clock because they did not put his picture in the literature.

“Alright Nadya will stay one night, tomorrow morning Nadya must return to the hotel for a meeting after that return to Jakarta.”

“Well, why are you so stiff? Come on

mom, pa. Nadya is part of this family. Forget everything that happened. The past let it pass. Let it be a lesson for all of us” explained Fauzan trying to melt the atmosphere

“This is from your youngest child” Connect Fauzan handed over shopping bags containing food and snacks

“Nadya my dear, come here” said Puri Indah Mawardi, Mother Mila hugged her long-gone daughter tightly

“Mama, Nadya kangen mama” Mila hugs her mother with sobbing reminiscing

—*oOo**—

The sun was right overhead when a black sedan lancer stopped in front of the hotel lobby and a girl got out of the car.

“Thank you these two days, zan” Mila said to Fauzan

“Your welcome, please. I often go home. But holidays so we can spend even longer time with”

“Iya deh, next month I take leave”

“Okay, good luck for you presentation” Fauzan ended the meeting while ruffling his sister's hair that Altair saw from inside. Then the car disappeared from Mila's sight.

Mila was surprised to see the clock in her hand because time had shown it at 12:55

‘Omaygat! Meeting was about to start, but the file was in the room’ Mila panicked half-dead realizing the rest of the time was not much

“Search for this?” Altair startled Mila who was waiting for the elevator door to open restlessly

“Ah yes right. How can you get it?” Ask Mila confused

"Where did you come back at this hour?" Altair asked half-screaming

"It's none of your business, sir." Mila said while taking the file from Altair's hand

"Unfortunately this has become my business, because you are doing unprofessionals" Altair said coldly. Mila didn't answer. They entered the meeting room awkwardly.

The time shows that 18:00 meeting has passed, Altair gives check out time tomorrow.

Mila still had plenty of time but she was so exhausted that she ordered dinner on the phone service to take her to her room.

Suddenly a click came from outside. Mila thought it was Bellboy who delivered the food in fact that entered is Altair.

Mila jumped back from the door staring warily at it. Afraid of his great enemy, Altair would enter this room. And it's true Altair did come in.

In his trademark black-and-black attire, the man stared intensely at Mila and then locked the door.

He was just the two of them in this room together with Altair and foolishly he believed this man would do nothing to him.

He should have been suspicious, Altair was a bastard and always had the intention behind his actions.

Altair normal guy. Being in a dim room with a beautiful and sexy woman certainly aroused his passion.

Mila saw those eyes. The eyes of the man who began to be crawled by lust.

“Why do you stare at me like that?” Mila asked as she took a step back, realizing the extremely strong determination in Altair's eyes

Altair did not answer. The man took off his suit button and then threw the suit on the floor. His tie followed later. Slowly unbutton his shirt.

“What will you do?” Mila stared in panic as Altair threw

his shirt to the sofa that was in front of his bed, showing off his beautiful body

the perfect.

The muscles were so tight and tight on his arms. The biceps form a beautiful arch. So are his tight chest and stomach muscles. All his muscles were hard and masculine, not a single bit of fat was reaching him.

Altair stepped forward and Mila stepped back. Altair took another step

and with the same rhythm Mila reflexes took a step back as well.

“Mr Altair, what will you do?!” Mila half-screamed realizing she was already stuck with the wall and could not retreat anymore.

“Let’s make love tonight” Altair does not smile but the look in his eyes states that he will do recklessness