Sweetest Escape

Belongs to Women

"So, is this your apartment?" said Kayla.

"Yes, Honey. Please come in."

Kayla steps in with Arden carrying their suitcase. Kayla looked around. Neat for a man to stay. As Kayla knew, her lover was not a man of neatness.

After a few days of enjoying Miami Beach, Kayla and Arden return to New York. Here Arden brought his lover. The apartment where he lived in America.

"I'll hire cleaning services. How about we eat first? Take a walk" said Arden.

"I can clean it. Just the two of us" said Kayla.

Arden shook his head, then held Kayla's hand. "Don't let these delicate hands work hard. We better go eat and let the cleaning services clean this apartment. It won't be long. I've subscribed with them."

Kayla smiled, then nodded. "Alright, Honey. We go eat."

Arden took his suitcase into the room, then called the cleaning service. Kayla sits on the sofa waiting for her boyfriend to get better.

"I've called his services. They'll be here any minute. We better get out now" Arden said.

Kayla got up from her seat. "Come on!"

Both of them came out of the apartment. Enter the elevator to the ground floor. When they arrived, one beautiful woman with a tall body walked over wanted to enter the elevator.

Kayla noticed. Feels familiar on the face of a beautiful woman who is like a model. "Isn't that Cara Devano? International model" Kayla said.

"Oh, he lives upstairs. We pass by often" said Arden.

"What?" Kayla did not believe what she heard. "You didn't tell me there was an artist living here. I want to have a signature and a photo with him."

Kayla wants to catch up with Cara in the elevator, but Arden prevents her. He hugged Kayla from behind.

"Don't" said Arden.

"Why? It's a chance."

"He was tired of the job. Must want to rest. Don't disturb. He won't be happy" Arden said.

"That's right, too" said Kayla.

"It's important you've seen it. Don't bother him."

Kayla nodded. His face turned soft. Failed to show photos with famous models. Arden saw the elevator closed. He knew that Cara lived upstairs because she had an elevator together. However, Arden did not know which room the woman was staying in.

Kayla and Arden walk together through the sidewalk shops and cafes and restaurants. If in the homeland they will ride a car, but abroad is more fun to walk or take the subway.

"We arrived. This is my favorite coffee cafe. The Grand Central Time Square. It's like we're in London. The interior uses more wood. If you visit in the winter, the atmosphere is warm" Arden said. "The snack is good too. Let me order some delicious bread here. What do you want coffee for?"

"Espresso" said Kayla.

Arden recited, then moved from his seat. He ordered coffee and snacks for the two of them. Kayla did not waste the opportunity to take pictures there.

"This is your order" said Arden.

"We took a photo together" Kayla said.

Arden approached, and Kayla took a picture. Some of the friendly styles taken include Arden peeping his cheeks.

"Good photo" said Arden, then sat in Kayla's front seat.

"The coffee aroma is delicious. Now we try to enjoy it" Kayla said.

Kayla sips the coffee served. Then, the peanut-soy bread and chocolate that Arden ordered. There is also bread in which there is a strawberry. Kayla devoured it all without thinking about the weight. The food was delicious, and he didn't want to miss it.

"You're okay I live alone, right?" ask Arden.

"Are you going?"

"I have to go to the office tomorrow to meet Dika. Later tonight, we go to the most beautiful restaurant here" said Arden.

"I want to see your company here" Kayla said.

Kayla laughs. "I forgot. All right, I'll just stay in the apartment."

...****************...

Later that night, Arden takes Kayla to dinner at a restaurant in Manhattan. Arden welcomed Kayla's hand to get out of the car.

"Wow!" kayla.

Arden throws a key at the man who will park his car. He grabbed Kayla by the waist, then walked in. The two were greeted by a waiter who took them to a table that had been booked in advance. While they were at the cafe, Arden took the time to order a table.

Arden pulled out a chair, then let Kayla sit down. He himself serves the beloved. The male servant came with a menu book. Both ordered food. Not forgetting a bottle of champagne.

Being in a luxurious place like this, Kayla would not take photos. It will maintain attitude. Arden took him to a restaurant that only the rich could go to.

"You're beautiful, honey," said Arden.

"Gombal."

"really." Arden grabbed Kayla's hand, then kissed her. "I told my family to come home to Indonesia with a wife."

Kayla blushed in shame. "I told you too."

"We set up the meeting place" Arden said.

Kayla nodded. "Yes ...."

The waiter came with the order. Kayla and Arden enjoy their romantic dinner, then close with a champagne drink.

...****************...

It was a special night and Kayla will remember it. While baking pancakes, Kayla smiles to herself. It was a bright morning for him. Waking up sleep has been in the arms of the lover.

"What are you thinking?"

Kayla gasped, then looked to the side. "When did you wake up? Suddenly it appeared in the kitchen."

Arden walked over, he hugged Kayla from behind. He kissed the collarbone of the lover. Kayla does wear a tank top and trousers.

"Enough to look at you with an indistinct smile" Arden said.

"I'm not smiling" said Kayla.

"I know you're happy, and so am I, dear."

Kayla nudged Arden's body with her shoulder. "Make there. I'll get your office clothes ready."

"It's not in vain that I make you a future wife."

"Appaan, anyway. Don't embarrass me. Take a shower" Kayla said.

"Yes, yes" said Arden, then stole a small kiss on the lover's lips. Then go into the bedroom.

Kayla turned off the electric stove, arranged the breakfast she made and followed Arden to the room. Kayla shook her head when she saw the pajamas on the floor. He picked it up and put it in a basket of dirty clothes.

Kayla opens Arden's closet. He chose a shirt, tie and underwear. Kayla's eyes were fixed on two sets of women's personal belongings. Black and pink tucked in a pile of Arden's t-shirts.

The bathroom door is open. Kayla turned to face Arden. His hand held two things that did not belong to him.

"Who's the woman who's spent the night here?" ask Kayla.

"What?"

Kayla throws those underwear. "Damn it! You guys are the same." Kayla grabbed her suitcase, then a shoulder bag on the sofa.

"Darling, don't get me wrong" Arden said.

"It turns out it's not me alone that you treat like this" Kayla said.

Seriate