The Love After Agreement

Chapter 9

Filia was now looking up at the tall building in front of her, not expecting her husband Gryson to be the owner of the building in front of her. It even looked richer than papah, muttered Filia in her heart. With a slow step and a little hesitation, Filia began to enter the lobby area, she immediately approached the reception desk to inquire about Gryson's office.

"Excuse me, Brother. I'm sorry to ask you, what floor is Mr Gryson's room on?" ask Filia politely.

The receptionist looked at Filia from head to toe, Filia who was stared intensely by the receptionist was uncomfortable.

"Sir, is there something wrong with my appearance?" philia asked after a while the receptionist did not answer and instead continued to look at her.

"Akh, Hmmm, sorry. Did you have an appointment before?" ask the receptionist who has Laila's name.

"I came because I was told by Mr. Gryson to bring you lunch" Filia replied, showing her the food she was carrying.

"If you may know, whose lady am I talking to?" ask Laila.

"My name–"

"You've come, why don't you just go upstairs?" gryson asked, as he looked at Filia who was standing at the reception desk and stopped the words of Philia who was about to speak her name.

"Sorry, Tu–mmmh, Mas Grys, I don't know what floor your room is on and intend to ask first" Filia replied.

The receptionist keeps paying attention to the interaction between Gryson and Filia, maybe Gryson doesn't realize it, but Filia realizes it and it makes her very uncomfortable.

"Mmmh, Mas Grys, we should just go upstairs," asked Filia who could not stand Laila's gaze.

Gryson was a little surprised by the body language that Philia showed, because it was very obvious like an uncomfortable person.

"Are you okay?" gryson asked worriedly.

"Ti–no, I .. I just feel sore because I've been wearing high enough rights." Philia gave such an excuse by bowing her head.

Gryson understood and immediately invited Filia to walk toward a special elevator that would take her directly to the floor where her room was.

"All right, let's get on the ride, please" Gryson said.

They began to step into the elevator that Gryson meant, while Laila continued to pay attention to it until finally Gryson and Filia entered the elevator.

"Mas, why did the receptionist keep watching me, huh? He makes me uncomfortable" he admitted.

Gryson slightly frowned upon hearing Filia's confession.

"really? Maybe just your feelings?" ask Gryson to make sure.

"Yes. So I was uncomfortable" replied Filia.

After a while, the elevator stopped on the thirty floor, there was no other room there, only two doors and a secretary's desk.

"Come on," Gryson took with him while slowly pulling Filia's hand.

And Philia only obeyed, because her hand had been held by her husband. Filia stared in amazement at Gryson's room, walking past the tables and couches that were there towards the large glass that became the building's wall.

"Wow, amazing," muttered Filia. Filia's father did have his own company, but the company was not as big as Gryson's and also a building consisting of only five floors.

Gryson followed the direction of Philia who was staying out of the building, he approached Filia and stood beside her.

"Do you like heights?" asked Gryson who saw Filia still staring outwards.

"Yes, I really like the scenery here" Filia replied without taking her eyes off.

Gryson smiled at Filia's reply.

"You can come here whenever you want" Gryson said with a sharp look.

"Thank you, but that's not necessary" replied Filia.

"Is it because of the letter? You can cancel it whenever you want" Gryson said. Because it was a hope that he wanted so much.

Filia shook her head, "No need, it's been my decision."

Gryson breathed a rough breath, really he really wanted if Filia also thought their marriage was a destiny and not to mess around.

"As far as you go, I'll follow all your wishes" Gryson said.

Filia no longer responded to her husband's remarks, she walked around the table and immediately prepared lunch for them both.

"It's better that Mas Grys is fast for lunch" Filia said, trying to divert their conversation.

Gryson realized that, but he did not want to force Filia to accept his wish. He believed that Filia would someday reciprocate his feelings.

"Alright, let's eat together," asked Gryson, who was taken by Filia. They had lunch together in silence. The food that Filia brought was now finished, after having cleaned up the food, Filia wanted to quickly go home and return to the apartment.

"Mas, after this, I'll go home first, yes" permission Filia.

Gryson took his breath and exhaled slowly, he still wanted Philia to stay there, he wanted Philia to come home with him later in the afternoon.

"Lia, if I asked you to stay here, would you like to obey?" gryson asked, looking into his eyes.

Once again Filia could not resist Gryson's wishes, she nodded her head again.

"Do you mind?" asked Gryson who saw Filia just speechless.

"No, okay. I will wait for you here until Mas comes home" Filia answered her husband's request, not forgetting that she also gave him a sweet smile that framed her face.

Gryson was stunned to see his wife's sweet smile, because only this time he saw Filia smiling warmly at him.

My God, if he had the same intentions as me, I would not have wasted it, inner Gryson.

Yes, he has indeed decided to live his marriage with the intention of getting married once, for life. He has promised himself that he will always treat his friends as well as he can, if love will be present with time.

"Mas, what's wrong with you?" philia asked in surprise who saw Gryson keep looking at her.

"You're beautiful" answered Gryson spontaneously, and he himself felt ashamed of his answer and immediately turned his gaze to the corner of the room.

Another case with Filia, her cheeks have warmed up again when she heard Gryson's spontaneous answer. Both were very awkward about the incident. Filia who started to bite her lower lip because she felt awkward, and Gryson who was hooked by the actions of Filia.

"Stop biting your lips like that" said Gryson, extending his hand to rub Filia's lower lip, slowly closing the distance between the two and beginning to face each other, Gryson pulled down Filia's nape.

At first he touched each other, but feeling no rejection, Gryson ventured to kiss his wife's lips. Filia begins to get carried away by the flow of her husband's games, they are both in the bundle of n**su. Before finally the sound of knocking on the door resuscitated their actions.

Tok...

You bullies, said Gryson in his heart.

Gryson soon rose, as did Philia whose face was already heavily reddened like a boiled crab.

My God, what did I just do? inner Philia.

He was really embarrassed at this moment.

"Se–you should rest in the room" said Gryson, pointing at the door in the corner of his study.

"I have a meeting this afternoon. Sorry to keep you waiting" continued Gryson, who was soon adopted by Filia. After that, he left Philia in his room.