The Secret of Office Girl

23. Alexa Stories

Flashback.

Two years ago.

Alexa wakes up and finds her husband has not yet returned to work.

Alexa's hand reached out to reach the phone on the nightstand, and how surprised she was to see the watch displayed by the smart device.

It was midnight, but Balin was not home.

Alexa's worries overcame the pain she was suffering, she sat on the bed and tried to contact her husband.

The phone is connected in just one call. Make Alexa a little more comfortable.

“Balin, where are you? Why haven't you reached home?” ask Alexa full of anxiety.

“Yes, Alexa, I'm on the road. Fifteen minutes to kok.”

“Oke, I wait. I suddenly felt very anxious. Be careful in driving his car, darling,” said Alexa softly.

Across there sounded Balin chuckling.

“Yes, I must be careful. Why are you not sleeping? Is the fever getting higher?”

“My body temperature has decreased after taking the medicine,” replied Alexa.

“I'm sorry. When you are sick, I even work overtime,” said Balin with regret.

“It's okay. Hurry home, Balin! My feelings are not good.”

“Good. I'll speed up now. In less than fifteen minutes I've been by your side. Bye, my wife.”

Tut's.

The phone call was closed by Balin. Alexa had just warned her husband not to speed.

Alexa laid herself on the bed praying that Balin would be safe. Since waking up, his feelings have become unsettled.

Not because he has a fever, but I don't know…

Something is running in the heart.

Fifteen minutes had passed, Alexa's feeling increasingly unsettled once Balin had yet to come.

He remained faithful waiting for half an hour.

Forty-five minutes…

One hour…

And an hour and a half passed, and then there was the sound of footsteps, and the door of the room opened.

Alexa is happy Balin came home safe. Maybe it was just his feelings that made him unsettled.

However, as Balin approached to give a kiss, Alexa realized that the work coat her husband wore was dirty by blood stains.

“Balin, there's blood in your suit. Are you hurt?” ask Alexa to panic.

Balin kissed his wife's forehead.

“Not to mind, rest! I want to take a shower first.”

Then, Balin took off his clothes, put them in a dirty basket, then went into the bathroom.

Alexa's curiosity prompts her to check once again on her husband's suit. He was sure that all he had seen was a bloodstain.

Alexa took the suit from the dirty basket, and at that moment a brown envelope fell.

He picked up the envelope, then opened the contents which turned out to be a letter of payment from the hospital administration on behalf of patient Rayyan Abhimanyu.

Flashback off

“What is he Ray you mean, Kirana?” ask Alexa after ending the story.

Kirana was silent for a moment. He needed to make sure that Rayyan Abhimanyu who was in the letter was really his sister Raka.

“Does Mama still save the letter?”

“Iya, still. The letter Mama kept in the second drawer of Mama's dresser.”

Alexa opened her mouth to continue her story however, there was also someone calling her.

It seems that the person has important business, so inevitably Alexa must end the conversation with Kirana.

Kirana clucked, then stood up to put on her clothes.

He almost forgot that there was Raka waiting for him in the living room. He went to see the man after wearing a shirt and combing his hair.

“Waiting long huh?” tanya Raya to Raka who was on her back.

Raka's eye beads scrutinized from the tip of the foot and then rose up to the top of the head of Raya who felt awkward about her gaze.

The protest that Raka was about to throw, was swallowed raw along with the ingestion of saliva.

“Raya, the shirt I bought for you is perfect for you,” said Raka Lirih.

“Really?” tanya Raya looked down to look at her clothes.

“Expensive clothes of course suitable for anyone,” said Raya low.

“No. That shirt suits you. You look very pretty.”

Raya can't not smile. Her cheeks feel hot. It must be as red as a boiled crab by now.

She was so happy to get genuine compliments from the man she loved.

“So, you want to go home?”

“What I said earlier. I'll go home only if you kiss me.”

Yes, you better go home, Raka, because I also have to go home to find the letter that Mama meant. Inner Kingdom.

“But promise after I kiss you, you should go home.”

“Appointments.”

Raka advanced the head that was deliberately tilted to the left, hoping Raya would land a kiss on the cheek.

But the shoots are loved, the ulam arrive.

Because in fact Raya wrapped her arms around Raka's neck, then melu**t her lips until the man gasped in shock.

Even so, Raka as quickly as possible was able to compensate for the kiss, her hands coiled around the hips of Kingdom, and greatly enjoyed every passing second.

They twist their tongues, taste, and exchange saliva. I don't know how much time has passed, nor do they know.

One hand Raka held the nape of Raya, then slowly laid her down on the sofa without removing the lip link.

The kiss gets hotter with time, until both of them release each other due to out of breath.

Raka opened her eyes and looked at Raya who was poking a smile under her confinement.

“Think I've kissed you twice,” said Raya.

“Cannot. That was counted once. Now kiss me again!”

“I don't want.”

“Then I'll stay here.”

What can I do. Raya kissed Raka's lips.

“Already.”

Raka raised one eyebrow.

“It looks like you'd like me to go.”

“I want to rest, Raka,” bual Raya so Raka trust him.

Raka stood up followed by Raya as well. He grabbed the car keys that had been placed on the table.

Before Raka actually went through the door, she turned her body to look once again at her beautiful lover.

“I warn you, Honey. Do not leave the apartment except for work. If you need anything, tell me. Dan.”

Raka brandished her index finger, a sign she was warning Raya.

“Cannot leave apartment without my permission.”

Hearing the edict from her boyfriend, Raya could only chuckle, and nodded approvingly.

Raka, Raka, you're a boyfriend but a husband's taste. Mumbles Raya in the heart.

“Good girl,” says Raka is peeping Kingdom. “I go first. See you at the office.”

Raya only muttered in response, staring at Raka's departure. He remained waiting in the living room until half an hour had passed.

Then, Raya takes a warm shirt to prepare to get out of her apartment.

As soon as his footsteps caught sight of the outer courtyard of the building, he was about to hail a taxi parked by the side of the road. He should get home soon.

However, a hand held the arms of Raya. Make the girl stop and turn around to see the owner of the hand.

“Where are you going?” ask for a voice as cold as night.