The Secret of Office Girl

74. Beachside

Plaque.

Kevin slapped hard on Clara's cheek as they reached the inn. The glare of Kevin's eyes lit up hinting at the overwhelming anger.

While Clara has fallen on the floor while holding her cheek that feels sore.

"Heh, Clara, right now we're being targeted by the police and Mr. Balin's men. So we have to be careful with the actions we take."

Kevin crouched down to grab Clara's hair. The woman screamed in pain. He wanted to scream for help.

But what power of the inn they occupied was very quiet. Only they rented the place. The innkeeper was just an old man with a hearing impairment.

Kevin pulled Clara's hair, asking her to stand up.

"We're still lucky not to be caught by Miss Kirana. What would happen if we caught them, huh? Just think, you fool!" Kevin menonyor Clara's.

"I'm sorry, Kev. Don't be rude to me. I beg you," Clara blushed sobbing.

Clara's decision to ask for Kevin's help turned out to make her suffer even more. Apparently the man was light-handed, not reluctant to commit violence. Even for a woman.

Even so, Clara has been with the cruel man named Kevin. After all, only Kevin was willing to give him medicine with his body as payment.

Clara's hand moved around stroking something between Kevin's thighs. That thing is still sleeping weakly. Clara continued to caress until it slowly hardened.

"I'm sorry, right? I promise I won't repeat."

As soon as he got the service, Kevin's countenance turned soft. He encouraged Clara's head to ask for more satisfactory service.

In an instant, the inn room had been noisy by a sound that if anyone eavesdropped on it would be ashamed of itself.

They did what they had been accustomed to since Clara escaped custody. Eventually, Kevin fell asleep in bed without having time to put his clothes back on.

After making sure Kevin slept, Clara put on clothes, walked around to make no noise, and ran away from the inn.

With a childhood memory, Clara takes a taxi to the Raka family villa. In the past Clara had been invited to stay there several times, when Raka's father was still alive.

Arriving in front of the villa, Clara did not find a guard. Even the building seemed deserted. Clara hid behind a bush observing the large building in front of her.

"Where are they?" murmured Clara that was immediately answered by the entry of a car into the villa yard.

Kirana and Raka get out of the car, they carry a shopping bag containing groceries while walking so friendly towards the villa.

"Tomorrow we're going to the beach, right?"

Raka let out a breath. A dozen times his wife persuaded him to go to the beach.

"Yes, tomorrow we go to the beach."

"Darling, it looks like we need to hire a guard. What if an intruder comes in?" kirana said as Raka opened the door.

"No need, dear. Which we'll be disturbed."

In the place where he stood, Clara could only look at Raka from a distance. Just like that, it has made Clara happy.

Although he wanted to feel like he came closer and hugged the handsome man.

Clara took a deep breath seeing Raka disappear into the back door.

***

Morning time.

Raka wriggled under the blanket, her hand wiping the empty space next to which the wife should have been there.

But there's no one. So Raka raised her head, with her eyes half open she looked left right.

The woman who held the status of Abhimanyu's mistress was not in the room. Raka called Kirana with a typical sound of waking up.

Raka wants to repeat the heat pool like they did last night.

Before long, the door swings open featuring Kirana who has been wearing a beach dress complete with a wide-brimmed hat. He sat on the edge of the bed while pulling Raka's arm to get up.

"Darling, come! You said we were going to the beach. Before the sun wasn't too high."

"Yes, yes, we're going to the beach. But…"

"Junior wants revenge again."

Kirana clucked in annoyance. "I'm only kicking junior once, but why am I getting so many replies?"

Hearing that, Raka widened her eyes.

"Gosh, Honey. You only want to do it once."

Raka's hand pulled Kirana's body up onto the bed, removed the patterned polkadot dress, and threw it away.

"A junior act of revenge gets you hooked, doesn't it?"

***

Kirana and Raka are on the beach which is a bay with white sand and calm waves. The beach was empty with no visitors.

Raka deliberately brought Kirana to a quiet part of the beach, so that no one interfered in making the child a reliable prospective surfer. He tightly hugged Kirana's body.

"Darling, I want to have the son of a surfer. So we…"

"We make a child on the beach," Kirana continued Raka's smiling and nodding speech.

Kirana sighed, releasing Raka's hand that was coiled around her waist. Then walk backwards, creating a distance between himself and Raka.

Dahi Raka shriveled astonished to see the reaction of the wife.

"Why, Honey?"

Kirana shook her head. If doing in the kitchen, Kirana can still give her tolerance. But if it's on the beach?

"Raka, this is a public place. What if someone sees us?"

Raka looked around. There was no one but the two of them.

"There's nobody. Come on, just a second. Please."

"Alright," Kirana replied in the end.

Raka was delighted. A smile spread on his lips. "Really?"

Kirana nodded, "But after you can catch me."

As quickly as possible Kirana ran along the beach, followed by Raka who was chasing after her. 

They ran around with happy laughter. Their feet hit the waves, and occasionally Kirana splashed salt water at her husband.

However, Kirana's body suddenly froze as her bead caught a figure standing a fair distance away from them. The figure there was like observing the activities of the two of them.

And the silence of Kirana, makes Raka immediately catch his beautiful wife.

"Can. You've got to turn yourself in, honey."

Kirana's not hounding. His gaze continued to be on the figure who was now hiding behind a coconut tree.

"Raka, I saw someone there." Kirana's index finger pointed at the coconut tree in question.

"It may just be a local."

"But I feel like he's monitoring us."

Raka took a deep breath. Not wanting to see his wife scared, he took the initiative to look behind a tree.

Slowly Raka swung her feet closer in the direction Kirana pointed.

"Honey, be careful" Kirana warned. He remained standing in his place with an uneasy feeling.

Just a few steps away, Raka will know who the person behind the tree is, however, suddenly the person appears alone and throws a huge stone right hitting Raka's face.

Kirana screamed in panic. She immediately ran after the perpetrator who had dared to throw stones at her husband. 

The person blurred very quickly, and Kirana narrowed her eyes as she seemed to recognize the figure from behind.

"Claras?"