Sweetest Escape

Idealised

Lauren's return came after about a week in America. Their togetherness became an unforgettable memory.

Last night Arden shook it so Lauren couldn't sleep. They hugged. Putting lips together, shower together. All the fun stuff.

Arden was also very royal to her. If Lauren comes with one suitcase, then she comes home with two suitcases in addition. Lauren also finds out who this guy is with.

The rich kid in Indonesia. He has many subsidiaries, but more important than that is that Arden uses all the money from his hard work.

"When are you coming home?" ask Lauren.

"I don't know yet" replied Arden as he stroked the woman's cheek. "Your face looks tired."

Both are at the airport. This is a farewell between playmates. Arden treated Lauren like she was special to him, and Arden felt she was.

Lauren folded her hands on her stomach. His face turned sour. "Who made me sleep less?"

"We just hugged last night" Arden argued.

"Because of your fingers, mine became sick."

Arden chuckles. "Sorry, dear."

Lauren turned her eyes the other way. Arden grabbed her chin, allowing Lauren to look into her longing eyes.

"You're mad at me for not giving you satisfaction?" ask Arden.

"I'm just upset" replied Lauren. I don't want to say if I deserve you. I know best if you don't like a woman who demands commitment.

Arden pressed his lips against the sweet tenderness Lauren had. It's a small, but frequent, and Lauren loves it. Arden loved himself. He is like a spoiled lover.

"It's over!" Lauren let go.

"If I go home, you're the first person I'll tell" Lauren said.

"Promise" said Arden.

"I have to go home. You're fine here and thank you for everything."

"I should thank you. You came and made my heart happy" said Arden.

Lauren kissed Arden's cheek as a sign of farewell. He waved his hand and so did Arden. Lauren goes along with the memories she left to Arden.

After Lauren slipped out of sight, Arden walked away. However, he paused for a moment, turning himself facing backwards. His eyes were looking for someone, but not Lauren.

Arden patted his own forehead. "I was expecting him to come. Oh, yeah, Kayla's gonna come live here, right? I wish I was lucky not to meet him. He must be busy preparing for the wedding."

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Sixty days passed after Kayla's departure. His promise to Raka was only one month, but Kayla even stayed at home in Bandung. Indeed his daughter contacts every day, but strangely Kayla does not want to make calls through video.

The photo of her change alone Raka and Bela must not see it. He was banned from following to Bandung, prohibited from spying. Kayla just says she's okay and don't worry about her.

"If Kayla doesn't come home this week either. I don't care and don't want to know. I have to go to Bandung" said Raka.

"Rizal always calls you. She said Kayla was fine. His eating and sleeping are all in order" Bela said.

"You're the mother, but you're not worried about the child. Kayla's our only child."

"Kayla is an adult. Your mind should be washed" said Bela. "I'm worried too, but not like you."

"You think I'm a dirty shirt that needs to be washed?"

The doorbell dissolved the debate between Bela and Raka. When the housekeeper wanted to open the door, Bela prevented him. He himself stepped forward. Bela opened the door, she frowned looking at the woman facing back.

"Sorry, who are you?" ask Bela.

The woman turned herself to face Bela. He smiled, and Bela looked up at him. He even rubbed his eyes as if what he saw was impossible.

"Kyla!" exclaim Bela.

Kayla hugged her mother. "Kayla's kangen!"

"It weighs fifty kilos" said Kayla.

Kayla was a hundred and sixty centimeters tall and her weight this time was fifty kilos. He has achieved his ideal body weight.

"Geez!" Bela hugged her daughter. "You've reached your ideal body, honey." Bela twisting herself Kayla. "Look, your back is tight." Bela patted him and indeed contained a muscle. "Your front is amazing. Mama wants to see your stomach. Have you built your muscles?"

"Mama! We're still outside" Kayla said.

"Geez! Let's get in fast. We'll talk inside."

Impatiently, Bela was brought in. He called out the name Raka. Kayla patted the eel because the suitcase was still living outside. Raka who heard the cry of his wife's cry, immediately approached.

"Defender! What's up?" Raka stopped stepping when Bela came along with a girl. "Kyla!"

"Father!" Kayla runs to embrace Raka.

"Son, this is really you."

Kayla pulls out of her father's arms. "Who else is it? Who's got a face as beautiful and as cute as Kayla?"

Raka held Kayla again. "You are my daughter."

"His embrace. Now look at your daughter's change. Her body is very sexy" Bela said.

Raka took a step back to pay attention to her daughter. It was true, Kayla had managed to lose the weight on her body.

"You did it, honey. For Papa, you are fat or not. You are Papa's most beautiful child" said Raka.

"Kayla realized one thing. Exercise is important and eating healthy food is very good for the body. Kayla felt a light step."

Kayla remembers when she started going up the mountain. His body could not go far, his breathing was so stingy that Kayla felt a tightness.

"Wear whatever clothes you will be very suitable" said Bela.

"Kayla has a lot of weight training again."

"Otherwise?" ask Raka. "You've got your ideal body. Not fat, not skinny. Very fitting."

"Kayla just wants to set everything up. From now on, Kayla wants to live a healthy life."

"It's up to you, and now Papa wants to talk to you."

"Darling, what now?" ask Bela.

"Why? I think it's time to start a new life."

"What's up, Ma, Pa?" ask Kayla.

"Sit down, honey. Papa wants to talk about something important."

Kayla sits on the sofa with Bela, while Raka lands her body on the single sofa opposite the two women she loves the most.

"Papa has friends. He had a son, and .... "

"Your father wants to match you, dear," said Bela continued Raka's sentence.

"Honey .. don't cut my words."

"You just have to say it directly. Don't beat around the bush" said Bela.

Raka grunts. "so. Papa likes the kid. He is good at work. Smart and good of course."

"Daddy and Mama want me to get married soon?" Kayla asked instead. It was very clear if Raka and Bela wanted him to get married quickly. "May Kayla say something?"

"Please, dear," said Raka.

"Kayla doesn't want to get married. Kayla doesn't want to commit."

Seriate