
Aurora looks so cool and cheerful with her activities that are cooking in the kitchen. She cooks continental food such as lasagna, croissant, seafood paella and kootbullar. He also cooks Indian-style desserts such as gajar halwa and gulab jamun. Lassi as a drink.
He concocts and cooks his own favorite food menu Gibran, his fiancee without wanting to be helped by a single waiter. They all tried to offer their help. Aurora refused. Because he wanted to cook for himself for his beloved man.
The man confessed that today he was not feeling well, and had to rest in his apartment. A weekend like this should be a moment of quality time for both of them, as usual.
But how else? His name is also sick, want to be flanked?
"Miss wants to go now?" Bi Ningsih asked, the butler at the sight of Aurora was already preparing to leave after cooking all that. The girl already looks beautiful and graceful with white puff sleeves, which are combined with floral-patterned mini skirts.
"Yes Bi, I can't wait to meet him. He would be surprised and happy to see me. Plus, I brought her her favorite food that I cooked by myself" Aurora smiled.
"Yes Non. Want Auntie to get a driver to drive Miss?"
"no need. I'll just go alone"
"Oh yeah, be careful Non"
"Yes"
Aurora cheerfully drives her car, heading to the apartment where her lover lives. About 15 minutes later, he arrived in front of a magnificent and towering apartment building.
After parking his vehicle, he immediately entered the building. Through the elevator, Aurora finally arrived on the 10th floor. Where is the Gibran apartment unit.
After passing through the hallway, he finally arrived in front of Gibran's apartment unit. He pressed the doorbell. The door opened and Gibran was seen.
"Aurora" Gibran looked surprised and excited to see his presence.
"Hi darling. Good morning" Aurora exclaimed cheerfully.
Gibran. "Hehe. Good morning dear. How come you're here?" She looks nervous and misbehaved, with Aurora arriving in her sudden apartment.
"Because I wanted to meet you. He said you were sick. So all of you I've been seeing me. Oh yes, this is me also bringing your favorite food. It's my own making. You like my food, don't you?" Aurora immediately pulled inside while showing off the plastic challenge in her hand.
"Oh. Of course, honey. Your cooking is second to none. Thank you yes. I will definitely spend it as usual. Yes, then, now go home. Be careful on the road, baby"
Gibran quickly caught up with her inside, and took the food from her lover's hand. His attitude still looks nervous and misbehaved. Like someone hiding something.
"You kicked me out?" Aurora with a disappointed look. He looked at Gibran fixedly. I don't know why he felt that the man's attitude was strange. Like not wanting to see him linger in his house.
"Mmmm.... Nothin. Who kicked you out? I-I just don't want to, until it bothers you. You must be busy, right? So just focus on your business. Don't worry about me. I'll be fine here. Okay sweetheart?" Kilah Gibran accompanied with a nervous smile.
"But I'm not busy. I have no college schedule today. So I have time to accompany you all day here" Aurora continued her leisurely pace.
Gibran quickly confronted him. It was as if she was afraid that the girl would go deeper and deeper into her house.
"My mother is not a hawker who has no employees. Many helped him get caught. They've all been paid for it" Aurora flatly chirped. Gibran's attitude that seemed to drive him away subtly, made Aurora start to feel annoyed.
"Sa-honey. Then what about your Papa? Why don't you just go see him? You rarely meet and spend time together. Mumpung is now on holiday" Gibran still has not run out of sense to make Aurora quickly leave his apartment.
"I met my dad yesterday. Today he is traveling with his wife. You know I'm the laziest to meet that woman? Why the hell, is your attitude so weird? You seemed to want me to get out of here quickly. You don't like me being here?" Aurora began to look at the man with a suspicious and probing gaze.
"Bu-not so dear I mean. I-i just...." Gibran looked increasingly excited.
PRAANK!!
The two were shocked when they suddenly heard the sound of a falling object, which seemed to be coming from inside the room.
"What's that sound?" Aurora asked curiously.
"What voices, dear? I didn't hear any sound. You-you misheard the times" Kilah Gibran with a nervous smile. He also clearly heard the voice.
"Have you heard wrong? It was clearly a voice. Like from your room. Cook you don't hear it" Aurora walked with wide strides toward Gibran's room, which she believed was the source of the sound.
"Sa-honey. Honey wait" cried Gibran as he followed the woman half-run. His face looked very panicked.
Aurora did not listen to Gibran. He just walked straight into the room to confirm his curiosity. As soon as he got to the front of the room, he quickly opened the door. How surprised Aurora to see the scenery in front of her eyes.
"Honey" Gibran up in front of his room. However, it was too late to prevent Aurora from opening the door to her room. Nervously he stood behind Aurora, who stood glued to the door.
A feeling of surprise and anger erupted in Aurora's chest, seeing the figure of a beautiful girl in her room. The girl's body was filled with red marks of former hickeys.
Seeing the presence of Aurora and Gibran, the woman seemed indifferent and did not look afraid in the slightest looked like a free spectacle by the two lovebirds. With ease the woman skimmed the back of her shirt. He seemed to have trouble doing it, because the zipper was stuck and could not be raised.
Understanding what was happening in this place, Aurora looked at Gibran with a questioning and angry gaze.
"Sa-honey. I-I foam and explain everything yes. Mm..... T-this is not what you think. To-please listen to my explanation yes" Gibran said nervously and stammered. The sharp gaze that Aurora gave, made her no longer know what to say to defend herself.
While the woman in front of him is still trying to reduce her sex dress, regardless of the lovers who are struggling in front of him.
Unable to stand the woman's presence, Aurora approached her with a furious rage. Then he pulled the woman to his back, and helped to recline the back of his shirt with a single pull.
"Now go" Aurora said furiously.
"Thank you" answered the woman, who walked out of the room.
After the death of the woman of the night, Gibran approached Aurora with a feeling of tightness. Like a defendant who inevitably has to face his demands. "Sa-honey. W-that woman...."