THE FORTUNATES

THE FORTUNATES
HAIRBAND



    That night Beatrice had finished all her work completely, starting with further discussions with Orion, to meet the prospective chef who will work with her, he said, also barista who is ready to present a special menu – coffee menu at the store later. She had also taken the time to see the building recommended by Orion, the woman was also very fond of the place recommended by Kath's boyfriend.


    Upon arriving at the house Beatrice dropped her body on the living room couch, looking exhausted. This day he hustled around using public transportation, Beatrice did not change at all, he did not touch all the luxuries that Kendrick offered.


    “ Do you want to prepare water in Madam's bathtub? Looks like Madam is exhausted once “ bargained Aunt Inah when she found Beatrice stretching her body on the sofa.


    “ Ah, no need Aunty. I'm fine – Bi. “ subtly repel Beatrice and then waltz towards second floor.


    “ Oh yes, Kendrick hasn't come home yet right? “ Beatrice's footsteps stopped as she climbed the stairs to the second floor.


    “ Not yet Madam, safe! “ Bibi Inah replied Beatrice while giving the code “OK” using her hand. Beatrice swapped her thumb and left her domestic assistant below.


    Beatrice immediately cleaned herself up, while humming she turned on the shower and flushed all over her body with warm water gushing profusely. After that he immediately dried his hair with a hairdryer hanging near the sink. Then he changed his clothes with a plain black over size shirt and knee-length shorts. Soon he went back downstairs and headed for the kitchen.


    “ Bi, where did the mixer yesterday come? “ asked Beatrice while slightly shouting at her housekeeper who was not seen in the kitchen.


    “ Yes Madam for a while. “ heard the voice of Auntie Rice then ran a little closer to Beatrice.


    “ I keep in the wardrobe furniture Mistress. “ Aunty Rasi then opened one of the cabinets in the kitchen, then took out a large box of pink.


    “ Thank you Bi. “ said Beatrice while opening the cardboard.


    “ Don't hesitate Madam, can I help you? “ connect Auntie Rasi again.


    “ Oh no Bi, rest. “ Beatrice replied casually.


    “ Has Madam eaten dinner? “ asked the middle-aged woman again.


    “ Is Bi, just relax. “ Beatrice flaunts her sweet smile.


    Aunt Rasi then left Kendrick's wife in the kitchen alone, Beatrice then continued to issue – ingredients to make cakes. He plans to make a cookie tester that he will rent in his coffee shop later.


    Seemed he was stirring butter with sugar and brown sugar and other ingredients – ingredients using the mixer he prepared earlier. Occasionally he wiggled his head to flick his long unraveling hair down to disturb his vision.


    After the dough he mixed evenly, he covered the dough with a plastic wrap and left it in the refrigerator for a while. Beatrice then washed her hands, then glanced at the wall clock near the dining room. It's eleven o'clock in the evening, but Kendrick doesn't seem to be back yet. He then walked down the shelf – shelves where Kendrick displayed all his awards. The woman smiled, touching several times on the glass shelf.


    “ Ah, I didn't expect to live with you Ken. “ Beatrice whispers to herself.


    Beeping.. Birriipp's..


    Arriving – arrived the sound of the door opening, Beatrice immediately ran towards the door that was connected to the garage door.


    “ Loh not sleeping? “ greet Kendrick a little surprised when he found Beatrice standing in front of the door.


    “ Not Ken yet, is making a cake. “ replied Beatrice.


    “ Oh, Hi Dami, Hi Laura! “ greeting Beatrice later when she saw the two women poking out from behind Kendrick's back. It looks like Dami is carrying a large bag that may contain Kendrick's clothes.


    “ Just call Beatrice, no need to hesitate once Dami. “ connect Beatrice again.


    “ Laura and Dami tonight stay here, tomorrow we have a morning schedule. “ Kendrick continued while following Beatrice who walked into the kitchen. While the two women went straight up to the second floor to prepare for Kendrick tomorrow.


    “Oh okay, will I prepare warm water? “ asked Beatrice when she saw Kendrick drinking water.


    “ No need, just continue your work Be. “ Kendrick then walked into the room.


    After the kitchen was quiet again Beatrice began to heat the oven, she then took out the dough that she had stored in the refrigerator. He shoveled some parts of the cake dough with ice cream scoop and placed it on a cookie baking sheet that was coated with baking paper. Then he slightly flicked the dough using his hands, occasionally he was still seen flicking his hair with his arms.


    “ Hmm, see later if fall into cookies how dong? “ votes Kendrick arrives – arrives to surprise Beatrice.


    “ Loh? I thought you took a shower Ken. “ last night Beatrice who still saw Kendrick had not changed clothes. But the man sauntered away leaving Beatrice alone in the kitchen, only to have her lips weave as Kendrick passed from the kitchen.


    After finishing filling his wobble with dough cookies Beatrice immediately brought him closer to the oven. Then put the baking pan into the oven that is already hot, and he again set the temperature regulator and timer that is there. Arrived – just arrived someone from the back touching his hair gently, making him aghast.


    “ Shut up, so that you are not disturbed by your hair that continues to run forward. “ Kendrick replied patiently while tying Beatrice's hair with the hair ribbon she took on the nightstand in the room.


    “ Hehe, I forgot to take a hair tie. “ Beatrice chuckles.


    Beatrice's hair was beautifully dangled, some falling to her back, some touching a small part of her neck. Kendrick did not take his eyes off the beautiful curve of Beatrice's neck, he also inhaled the sweet aroma of cherry blossom waving while brushing the thick hair of the beautiful woman.


    Beatrice twists her body, but she is squeezed by Kendrick's larger body still glued while staring at Beatrice inside. Kendrick's gaze that time could not be interpreted Beatrice, making it wrong behavior.


    “ Why Ken? “ ask her slowly while lowering her head.


    “ You are beautiful. “ whispered Kendrick while lifting Beatrice's chin so that their eyes looked up.


    “ Don't mock me Ken! “ Beatrice pats the chest of Kendrick's field slowly.


    “ I'm not mocking you Be. You're beautiful. “ Kendrick catches Beatrice's hand hitting her softly.


    The deeper Kendrick looked at Beatrice's face, the more Kendrick buried her face closer to Beatrice's tiny face. Kendrick's behavior again – again makes Beatrice nervous, the woman rewinds her steps slowly but Kendrick compensates her movements until the pelvis is stared at by the kitchen table. Kendrick's closing Beatrice's position.


     “ Ken, tomorrow morning of the drama poster shoot, will “ Laura stops her speech when she sees Kendrick and Beatrice near the kitchen table as if she is going to kiss. The Clovis trust assistant looked bad and just looked at Kendrick's back while scratching – scratching his head.


    “ Sorry Ken, please continue. “ Laura tried to escape from that strange situation of midnight.


    “ I want to take a shower, talk in the reading room in half an hour. “ cried Kendrick as he watched Laura return to the second floor.


    “ Um, please continue Be. I took a shower first. “ Kendrick's face flushed slightly so he walked while looking down leaving Beatrice.


    There was a hint of disappointment in Beatrice's face as Kendrick left her alone in the kitchen. I don't know what he expected so much that he felt such a chill in his little heart.


    “ Stupid, what do you expect a bad woman! “ Beatrice hits her head slowly.