The CEO's Night Woman
DF 25'S
At the Freya Apartment just finished bathing, he immediately dried his half-wet hair.
Freya picked up a small towel and immediately rubbed her hair gently.
"Why not use a hair dryer?" asked Damar who arrived and entered Freya's room, making the girl half surprised.
"So why don't you knock on the door?".
"The door was open, so I just went straight in" Damar replied walking over to Freya.
"Why not use a dryer?" ask Damar again.
"I'd rather wear a towel" Freya replied as she continued to dry her hair.
"Let me help" Damar picked up the little towel and he stood right behind Freya.
"Ahh no need brother, I can be alone".
"Sttt was silent" there was no rejection, Damar was drying Freya's hair painstakingly, the man rubbed the girl's hair slowly.
While Freya can only look at Damar from the mirror that is in front of her.
His red cheeks blushed like a boiled crab, so sweet when he saw the man who was now lodged in his heart was helping to dry his hair.
"Sister" call Freya.
"Hmmm" Damar replied briefly.
"Emm... Brother is not tired?" ask Freya.
"A little tired for what?" instead of answering, Damar answered with a question.
**stupid!!! what I asked, why I suddenly asked silly things*the inner Freya cursed herself.
He himself did not realize why he had arrived to call Damar.
"That's. After a long journey, you went straight to see me" Freya said.
"There's no tired word to see you" Damar replied.
Ahh Damar is very smart to make his girl salting.
Freya nibbled on her lower lip, hoping that she would no longer be bored asking questions that were not important.
Damar looked at Freya's face from the mirror and immediately put down the small towel and leaned over next to Freya.
"Don't bite your lips like that" he said, touching Freya's ruum lips.
Without being able to answer Freya was only able to stare at Damar's face and feel the softness of the man's finger sticking to his lips.
"Why look at me like that, hmm?" asked Damar, immediately made Freya rewind her body.
"So don't come out, I have to get ready" succeeded, the girl was completely misbehaved.
Damar smiled widely when he saw the panic in his girl.
"Okay, I'll be waiting for you outside" Damar came out of Freya's room.
Freya patted his cheek.
"Aware Freya is aware of why my face reddened" he said.
A few minutes later Freya came out of her room, ready to go see her parents.
"Beautiful" said Damar.
"Sister..don't embarrass me, let's go!" Freya pulled out Damar's hand for the man to wake up immediately.
"Ready sweetheart...."
"Sister!!!" Freya pinched Damar's arm.
Axel had prepared a driver who would drive the two of them to Clara's house.
They left immediately, it took approximately 15 minutes to reach Clara's house.
However Damar and Freya stop at a cake shop, Freya wants to buy Cake for her Oma and Opa.
"Sister wait here, I want to buy something" Freya said.
"All right" replied Damar.
In the car Damar plays his phone while waiting for Freya to buy Cake.
A few minutes later, Freya did not return.
"How long" said Damar.
Damar got off the car, Damar saw Freya already holding a paper bag and was about to pay for the cake.
Damar rounded his gaze as he looked at the few men standing behind Freya.
It was obvious that if the men were looking at the girl, Damar rushed over to Freya.
Damar gave the seller some money and took the girl out of the store.
"Sister! let go, why did you arrive to pay for my order like that.disrespectful" asked Freya.
But Damar ignored him, he continued to walk while holding Freya's hand towards the car.
Freya let go of Damar's hand.
"What's wrong with you?" ask Freya annoyed.
"Don't wear a skirt like this anymore" Damar said.
"What's? whyyy?".
"Some of the men standing behind you just keep looking at you with sneaky smiles, I don't want them to see you with that kind of look" Damar explained.
"Man?" Freya looked at the cake shop she had just visited. It was true that there was a group of men looking at her.
"Hmmm but you shouldn't be paying him such irreverence" Freya said.
"OK sorry" Damar replied, then Damar first got into the car.
The man was very worried if his girl would get any more abuse.
***
"Omaa.." cried Freya as she had just entered Clara's house.
"Who is this, so beautiful" Clara replied, hugging Freya.
"Did Oma forget about her own grandchild?" freya asked mockingly at once making them all laugh.
clara's gaze turned to look at Damar who was standing behind Freya.
"Ekhm who's this handsome guy, son?".
"Eh... Oma this is Damar's brother, he's from Indonesia" Freya replied.
"This is the guy you told Xel about?" clara asked Axel, and Axel nodded.
Then Axel shook hands with Clara.
Clara, who missed her granddaughter, ended up spending time chatting together.
Damar that easily mingle makes it very easy to melt the heart of the Oma.
Clara is now convinced, if the man who started close to Freya is really a good man.
During the day they had lunch together.
The family plans to have dinner together outside, including Damar.
"Dam rest here until tonight, you'll have dinner" Jenny said.
"Well aunt, I can't possibly refuse her" Damar replied smiling.
The clock was showing at 2 pm, Damar was among the servants of the house to the guest room on the second floor.
Damar will rest there.
"Please sir" said the maid, allowing Damar to enter the room.
"Thank you" Damar replied.
"Jeez.. My body feels crumpled" muttered Damar. The man looks very tired, understandably when he arrived in America Damar has not rested at all.
In the basement, Jenny gives Freya a paper bag.
"Is this Mom?" ask Freya.
"This is a dress for you and Damar, wear it tonight when we have dinner together" Jenny replied.
"Take this dress to Damar" Jenny continued.
"But Mom...."
"The room left all her stuff at the hotel, she definitely didn't bring a change of clothes when she got here".
"Let the waiter take you to his room".
"Don't kid, you better take her quickly so Damar can try" Jenny explained.
"Okay Mom" Freya could not refuse Mommy's orders, eventually she immediately headed to the room where Damar was resting.
tock.tok...
Several times Freya knocked on the door of the room, but there was no reply from Damar.
"Can I come in?" ask Freya.
"Why is there no sound, Mmm did I just go in" Freya muttered.
Freya opened the door, coincidentally not in the key.
after the door opened Freya saw Damar who had fallen asleep on the bed.
Freya walked up to him, put the shirt on the table.
Freya intended to get out of the room immediately, but she abandoned her intentions when she saw Damar's peaceful face fall asleep.
"He must be very tired" Freya said.
Freya sat on the edge of the bed, she just kept looking at Damar's face, really soothing.
