The Temptation of the Former

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Time to get home from work finally arrived, but it seems Jihan could not go home early because she had to work overtime to complete her pending work when she did not enter yesterday.

But of course he himself, Malik faithfully accompanied him. He reasoned that he also had to work overtime to revise the monthly report. Hearing that, Jihan looked happy, because imagining she was working alone in the room, it was very scary.

Time shows at seven o'clock. Jihan looks very serious staring at the screen of his laptop, while Malik even lost focus because, continue to face Jihan since.

"You want to eat something, let me go out for a minute to buy it?" ask Malik.

"No need, I'm still full .. I'm almost done anyway," said Jihan, looking at Malik.

"Then I drive you home" asked Malik.

"What! take home ... no need, I can go home alone by taxi," Jihan declined.

Jihan was quite surprised when Malik offered her a ride, what would happen if Malik replaced her back to the luxury Apartment that the average residents of the upper class, of course, would raise suspicions later.

"Come on, you always refuse when I offer you a ride" Malik said limply.

Seeing Malik speak like that, again, Jihan's pity soul thrashed. Jihan is the type who does not have the heart when she sees someone behaving like that. Jihan exhaled heavily, then turned back to Malik.

"Alright I agree," Jihan said, then smiled faintly at Malik.

Mimik face that initially seemed sad, now turned into a smile that emanated from the face of Malik. Malik realized that he was clapping his hands, but it was as if he had no strings attached to keep approaching Jihan. Although Jihan never saw him, seeing how much Malik loved her.

Work overtime is finally done, Now Jihan and Malik are on their way to deliver Jihan back to her friend's house. According to Jihan, she stayed at her friend Kinan's house for a while. He never stayed at Kinan's house. He was just looking for an excuse so Malik wouldn't suspect him.

"Take a left?" malik asked Jihan who was currently sitting next to him.

"Yes, turn left .. after that there is a fork turn left again," said Jihan, explaining the location of Kinan's house.

"Why is it like this, just because I live in that apartment, I have to play with cats like this, forgive me malik," Inner Jihan, then again exhaled his heavy breath.

~

Johan had just arrived at the apartment to meet Jihan, before he had to go home first to take a bath, have dinner with his father and mother. Then he can come out with a reason, will go to fitness.

He saw the watch in his hand that had shown at eight pm, rush Johan into his apartment unit, again the room seemed quiet.

Johan walked back to Jihan's room. This time he knocked on the door of the room first, for fear that the incident would happen again, he was sure that if the incident repeated for the second time, Jihan would definitely be furious with him.

Long Johan knocked on Jihan's room door, but there was no answer, finally Johan ventured to open the door of Jihan's room, Johan scrunched his forehead when he found the room was still empty, even the room lights have not been turned on.

"It looks like Jihan hasn't come home yet, but she's gone, '" murmured Johan who was feeling confused.

Johan grumbled to himself, because he brought Vita home, he could not go home with Jihan. Johan stepped back to the sofa, and sat there.

Johan tries to contact Jihan, but there is no answer. Finally Johan turned on the television to watch a cartoon while waiting for Jihan to come home.

~

Malik's car entered Kinan's courtyard. Jihan can breathe a sigh of relief, as it turns out Kinan is at home. Evident by the presence of a Kinan car that is stuck there.

After the car stopped, Jihan immediately got out of the car followed by Malik, "thank you for the ride."

"Together, can I say hello to Nino and Aunt Mela" said Malik.

"I'm sorry, but my Nino and Aunt came back to the village yesterday, there were only my friends," Jihan said.

"Then I'll say hello to your friend" said Malik.

"Whoa, alright come on," said Jihan nervously, hopefully Kinan didn't say anything that could make Malik suspicious later.

Jihan knocks on the door of Kinan's house, until Kinan finally appears from behind the door.

"Jihan," Kinan said confusedly.

"Good night Kinan" said Malik.

"Jihan, why are you in ...." Not yet Kinan continued his words, Jihan had chimed in he said, "Ahaha, sorry, Kinan, I was overtime so can't go home as usual."

Jihan squinted one of her eyes, coded Kinan, fortunately Kinan understood the meaning of Jihan's blink of an eye.

"Oh yes, it's okay Jihan, you must be tired, my friend," said Kinan who is now in the role.

"Then I go straight home, yes" Malik told Jihan.

"Yes be careful, once again thank you for the ride" said Jihan.

"It's the same" said Malik.

Jihan and Kinan, looking at Malik's legion who had gotten into the car and drove away. After making sure Malik was far enough away, Kinan looked at Jihan while holding his hand.

"Who else is that guy?" ask Kinan curiously.

"Workers," said Jihan.

"But why were you brought here, not to the Apartment?" ask Kinan.

"He's Brother Jo's cousin" said Jihan, upset that Kinan had asked too many questions.

"What! Cousin," said Kinan in disbelief.

"Don't be surprised like that .. Let's take me home to the apartment now" Jihan said.

~

Kinan cars enter the luxury apartment area, the atmosphere already looks quiet because the night is getting late. Jihan opened the seatbelt she was wearing and was about to get off.

"I went straight home, yes" Kinan said.

"You don't want to stay here?" jihan asked while looking at Kinan who was sitting in the steering chair.

"the next time, I have to finish some clothes designs tonight" Kinan said.

"Oh so, you be careful on the road yes, thank you for driving me home," Jihan said.

"It's the same" said Kinan.

Jihan got out of Kinan's car, Kinan was immediately tancap gas back home. Jihan stepped into the apartment building, she saw the clock on her phone that had shown at 10 pm, deservedly she felt so hungry, because the last she ate was only this afternoon.

Arriving at the door, as usual, Jihan typed the door code that was so fast yes type. Jihan turned on the living room lights and immediately walked towards her room to take a shower and change clothes.

Jihan sees some incoming calls from Johan, thinking maybe Johan won't come here today. He put his cell phone on the bed lamp table and then went into the bathroom to clean himself.

After finishing the bath, Jihan's body felt fresher, she put on her nightgown and walked out of the room to go to the kitchen, looking for something to eat.

As he walked towards the kitchen, Jihan passed through the living room, wondering why the television in the room was on even without sound. Jihan looks scared, maybe there are ghosts watching television.

With a word of domineering misgivings, Jihan walked towards the sofa in the living room, one step two steps and .... Jihan was surprised to be surprised because it turned out Johan was there. I fell asleep on the couch.

Jihan approached Johan who was now in a deep sleep, her breathing in order with a subtle snoring that sounded. Jihan approached Johan and sat down in front of the sofa where Johan was asleep.

The handsome face of the CEO who looks so innocent in a sleeping condition like this. Jihan moved her hand about to touch Johan's face which she would not do when Johan was conscious.

His smile expands when his fingers have now touched Johan's face which is so smooth, he touched Johan's nose, eyes and lips. Fortunately Johan is typical of men who, if you are fast asleep, will certainly not be aware even though he was hit.

"I crave every inch of you, brother Jo, though I know I cannot cross my line as an ordinary woman who longs for you.

Only at a time like this can I at least touch your face even if I can't have you" Jihan murmured softly.

After being satisfied toying with Johan's face, Jihan moved from her position, she returned to her room to pick up a blanket to cover Johan's body.

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