
Anya goes home to her small contract, charges her dead cell phone since yesterday, then immediately cleans up. It feels so fresh. Anya just remembered, the last time she took a bath, was at the hotel after her heated struggle with Heru and after that the accident occurred and Anya did not have time to think about her own needs.
So after arriving at his contract, for a moment Anya wanted to pamper herself by taking a longer bath, taking a break, then pecking herself while standing in front of the mirror. Anya likes to look at her face lingering in front of the mirror. Her beautiful and sweet face. Yes, Anya realized her face is quite beautiful and she likes to dress up in a simple and elegant style. Like that night, Anya dropped her choice on a knee-length black dress and Anya put on her beloved leather jacket as the exterior. Not for anyone, Anya just likes to dress up for her own satisfaction. His mood will be many times better when Anya feels maximal.
Anya then turned on her phone and sure enough, dozens of messages went straight in, most of which were messages from Heru and there were also messages from some friends who were worried about her. Anya immediately replied to him one by one.
There was still over an hour before his appointment with Heru. Anya chose to go to a favorite ice cream restaurant, order a serving of desert and one gelato, then sit alone while enjoying the sweet food. Anya likes to linger sitting there, just observing people passing by busily, while soaking in mouthfuls of ice cream and desert that feels smelly in the mouth. That is how Anya tries to enjoy life in her solitude, because Anya no longer believes there are people who will sincerely love her.
Fifteen minutes passed from the promised time. But Anya still casually spent the rest of her ice cream feed. Usually he is the one who always waits for Heru. This time let Heru wait for her. But the man seemed impatient, dozens of misscalls rained down on Anya's phone and deliberately ignored her.
After the ice cream and desert barren then Anya moved, with a calm and careful step spur his motorcycle matic to his club subscription. I don't want events like yesterday to happen again. And somehow, it turns out his favorite motor matic even fine after making a foreign man so lost his memory.
"Good night, Doctor.", Sapa Anya so approached Heru who was sitting alone.
"Hey, where did you just come from? I've been waiting for you!"
"I'm usually waiting for you!"
"It's what it's supposed to be, I pay you!"
"Based on men, he wants to win by himself!", maki Anya while throwing her face.
"Never mind, don't grumble, I don't like fighting with you. Do you want to drink or eat, baby?"
"No, I've been knocked!"
"Hahaha, alright, then, let's go, I'm already impatient..."
Heru then embraces Anya and leads her into the car.
As usual, they checked in at the hotel. Anya immediately ran to the bed, took off her jacket and threw it carelessly. Anya sat half-lying while lifting her legs.
Pose that was really tempting and immediately made Heru swallow his saliva.
"Tonight you're so beautiful and sexy, baby..."
"I know, there's no need to make small talk..."
"This time let me play, I want to explore your body more deeply..."
"Well, this time I'm just gonna let go, and I'm tired anyway..."
Anya then laid her body and closed her eyes. Anya just kept quiet, letting Heru do what she wanted to do.
He warms up slowly. Enjoying every inch of Anya's body, as if no one wants to be missed.
But suddenly, in the middle of the action his phone rang. With annoyed Heru stopped his action and immediately took the phone on the nightstand. Who knows the emergency call. As a professional doctor, Heru always prioritizes the call of duty. But this time it was not from the hospital, and Heru regretted lifting it already.
"What's the matter?", asked Heru in an annoyed tone.
"Mas Heru where, why is it that night has not come home?", asked a woman across the street.
"I'm still in the hospital, why?"
"But isn't tonight Mas Heru's watch schedule?"
"Yes, but there's a patient of mine who needs emergency treatment tonight.you just sleep, there's no need to wait for me. I had dinner and didn't forget to bring the keys to the house.. "
"Alright Mas, be careful on the road, hopefully Mas patients also quickly healed, dah.."
Clik. Phone connection disconnected.
"Why laugh, are you laughing at me?"
"May I ask you something?"
"What, just ask?"
"Do you love your wife?"
"Of course, if not why would I marry her?"
"Then, why can you do this with me?"
"Because I'm bored, he's too monotonous and his style-that's it, different from you that looks more challenging..."
"What if your wife finds out?"
"I'll try to keep him from knowing, if he gets caught just apologize and pamper him with money, right?"
"Basin a sneaky guy!"
"Do you not understand Anya? Men are not going to be enough with one woman and that's perfectly fine, how have you changed your mind? Be my mistress and I'll meet all your needs?"
"No, why would I want to bond with a man like you? Let me be free to sell my body to whomever man I want! Anyway, I'm getting tired of you!"
"Ah Anya, what did you say? Bored me? You've hurt my pride!"
"Once your bullshit is over, let's keep your game going! I'm tired and I want to rest..."
"Here you go, I'm losing my taste..."
"Do it, even if only once and for a while, I don't want you to pay me any more. At least one night I paid for tonight..."
"Basic, you counted once, but I didn't count on helping you yesterday!"
"Don't say much, just do it, can't yours stand?"
Anya's challenge instantly evokes something down there. Heru who did not accept her pride was dropped, immediately continued his action blindly, making Anya overwhelmed but also feel good.
"Hows it? What did you say you couldn't stand, huh?"
"Have it done and go home soon. Your wife must be waiting for you..."
This time Heru did not argue, Heru began picking up his scattered clothes, then went to the bathroom.
I don't know why he remembers his wife, his feelings become uncomfortable. The pleasure he had just felt seemed to disappear imprudently.
Out of the bathroom, Heru looks fresher, then approached Anya who is still fun playing mobile phone in bed.
"Go home first, I'll go home by myself later..."
"Well, what about the fate of the foreign man you hit, have you contacted his family?"
"Not yet, said the doctor he had dissociative amnesia, can he recover and remember in the near future?"
"Hmm, usually in cases like this it will take a long time to recover, what are your plans next?"
"Stop that..."
After Heru died, Anya was still lamenting her fate in a hotel room. Dissociative amnesia, it will take a long time to recover, how is this? What's he supposed to do? Fear again looms over Anya's mind.