The Destiny of Love Aleesha

Chapters. 56. A Memorable Night

23.00 Central Indonesia Time.

Aleesha sat pensively, on the terrace of the balcony where He was staying, accompanied by a book that He sometimes opened to read the contents inside. But occasionally only He hugged, as a friend throughout the night.

Tired after filling the peak award night event for young Indonesian entrepreneurs, does not make him have to submit and give up on the comfort zone.

"Sometimes, we are not aware of being hopeful to people who cannot be expected. So don't make someone your top priority while you're just one of the choices." It seems to provide a motivation for itself.

He resealed the thick box of neatly arranged sheets of paper and called a book, to simply examine the contents of the sentence spoken from his lips.

Drrttt .. drrttt .. drrttt...

The vibration of the mobile phone disperse the daydream.

"Mother, video call." Mumbled himself.

"Assalamu'alaikum Mother." Sapanya managed to shift the green color button on the phone screen.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Son, how are you ?" Answer him back to asking.

"Alhamdulillah, Icha healthy Mother. Mother herself how are you ?"

"Alhamdulillah, Father, Mother also other worshipers including Papa and Mama Purnama, always in the protection of Allah Subhanahu wata'ala." He answered while circulating his phone, showing the existence of the people that Mother mentioned.

All of them, the people he loved so much. Her life spirit, which was always in Aleesha's heart.

"Alhamdulillah."

"Asbram how are you, son ? You guys are okay, right ?" Ask Mommy as if she knows the turmoil Aleesha is feeling right now.

"Mas Bram is healthy Mother. We, are fine. This too, Icha is having an event in Bali with Mas Bram and friends." The answer is a little lie.

"Thank God then. Mother always prays for your happiness."

Seen once, there is a radiance of happiness on the face of Mother. And that was what forced Aleesha to not be able to tell the truth in terms of her household. Aleesha did not want to share her parents' grief.

"Amin, thank you Mother."

'Forgive Icha Mother, forced Icha to lie. Icha does not want to make Mother sad.' Sorry in the heart.

"Where's Ashbram Nak ?" This time, Mama Purnama asked.

"Emmm... Mas Bram still has meetings with clients outside of Ma." Again, he cannot be honest.

Just like He did to Mother, the woman he was talking to right now was also part of his life.

"Oh ... Yes it is, son. Mama prayed that Mama would soon be able to hold a grandchild after her from worship."

"Amen."

Unable to feel Aleesha's heart agree Do'a Mama Purnama.

'How can I grant the request of Mama and Mommy, let alone give a baby, just close to it feels impossible.' Thought Aleesha was re-examining the conversation she had with her extended family.

"Wid, get me a plane ticket back home tomorrow." One message he inserted for his personal assistant.

Unwilling to linger over the impossible, Aleesha decided to leave the island immediately. Moreover, He knew, Asbram was also on the same island.

Kling ...

"But Ma'am, not tomorrow Ma'am Icha there is still a meeting schedule with Mr. Dhaniel." A single message of response, capable of making Aleesha's heart indecisive.

On one hand, he wanted to leave this island immediately. But on the other hand, there is a hope that is able to make changes in life in the future.

He plays his cell phone. Sometimes it seems he knocks on his forehead. Think about what decision he will make next.

"Hallo Ma'am, how's Mbak ?" Widya made sure to ask through her chat media.

However, Aleesha only read it. Still do not know what is the right reply for Him to say.

Tok ... tok ...

"Who ?" Aleesha asked as she made sure someone was at her doorstep.

"Room service."

'Room service, what are the nights like. I do not need or call room service. Something must be wrong.' He thought vigilantly.

With slightly trembling hands, Aleesha tried to press the green button to contact Widya.

"Open Cha, it's me."

'That voice, like Mas Bram's.' Though hesitant, Aleesha recognized her husband's voice.

Not yet had the call answered, Aleesha turned off her phone again.

"Cha." Call again.

'And only those closest to him called him 'Chacha', although it was indeed the call just a few days ago Asbram mentioned.

"Chacha, open. I want to talk."

Feeling doubts in the host's heart, the guest finally admitted who he was.

'But, what's true, it's Mas Bram.'

With all her courage, she opened the door of her room slowly.

Ceklekk ....

"Mas Bram." He then took off the free door hook that blocked the two.

Brrraaaakkk !

Impatiently, without saying much, Asbram closed the door to Aleesha's room. Deadly every corner of the room that shines on his wife's pretty face, as if no one should look at her even touch her skin.

He is one, He is one, not another. Yesterday, now and for the time to come.

"Mas." His speech was stopped by the touch of Asbram's index finger.

"You were created just for me Aleesha." She shrieked, while locking Aleesha's tiny body into her arms.

Aleesha, who was still confused, did not know what to do. He even said - he was incapable.

In the dimness of the light, he traced the face of his wife. He pushed back his wife, he had his chin up and his red lips were teasing. Without pause, without any space of resistance without even giving time to Aleesha to just ask.

Aleesha's retreat came to a halt. His heel stumbled at the foot of the sofa, causing him to fall. Make it easier for Asbram to launch its attacks.

Not a deadly attack on an opponent. But an attack that could overwhelm his opponent.

Aleesha could only glare, feeling the touch-touch she had once felt before. His lips were unable to say anything else. Her body temperature is hot cold. His heart beat irregularly.

"Mas." He could not refuse.

Asbram no longer cared about the rejection his wife did. Not only his lips, his hands also actively guerrilla. Touching every inch of what is in front of your eyes.

"Cha." His whisper is full of meaning.

Unsatisfied, Asbram took his wife to bed. Makes Him more free to carry out his mission.

I don't know which creature possessed Asbram that night. A little rough he vented the longing of his heart. Remember the words that came out of Arya's mouth.

The more it flashed in his mind, the more it overflowed the emotions of his soul. Nevertheless, He still gently treated his wife, enjoying a night that no one could have imagined.

That night was very hot. In fact, the air conditioner was not able to cool the roar of love both. I don't know how many times they've done take. And what scenes will happen next, only they know.

For sure, tonight belongs to both of them. A very effective night for every person who is in a drunk romance.

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