Trapped in Love HOT DUDA

Not Dreams

Niko just shook her head, it was obvious that the woman beside her was not okay.

Then the man pulled the glass in Mira's hand, Niko could not bear to see Mira who seemed to be heavily drunk.

"What is this ? You want to take my drink ? are you afraid you can't pay for my drink ? I can pay for it myself, I don't need your baby, I don't need anyone in the world !" mira yelled with the sound of music and the boisterous voice of the club visitors who cheered because the fireworks began to light up and decorate the sky beautifully.

"Stop drinking it first, we go to the beach to see fireworks, you must love it !" take Niko half-pulling Mira's hand to get up from her seat.

"No, I'm here to get drunk, not to watch fireworks, to the kids !" cynical Mira.

"You can bring your drink, the important thing is we get out of here, it's too crowded, I'm dizzy !" lamented Niko,

Either just an excuse or it was really dizzy because of the frenetic night, instead of the man was familiar with the atmosphere of the nightclub, the, surely this is not the first time he entered a place like this, why he arrived he was disturbed by the crowded atmosphere there.

But do not know with what reason finally Mira want to obey Niko's invitation to leave the club early that day and walk to the beach even though his hands still strangle the bottle of drink tightly and occasionally drink it even though the road has begun to stagger, this is the third bottle that the woman drinks, a bottle she drinks alone, the second bottle in a drink with Niko, and the second bottle in a drink with her, and this is the third bottle that he made the condition that if Niko wanted to take him on the road on the beach, he had to bring his drink.

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, his face is still here, here, and here, I still remember, remembering the man who may have forgotten and looked at me !" racau Mira while pointing her eyes, head and chest in turn.

Seraya said that Erik's face was still clearly reflected in his eyes, dancing in his mind, and still residing in his heart.

"What's going on ? Are you having a problem ?" niko asked, even though she knew it was useless to ask a drunk person.

Niko just concluded himself that Mira seems to be having problems with Erik Wijaya, the successful businessman who he calls the prospective husband of the woman.

About how and what problems Mira faces, of course Niko can not guess exactly.

Tired of chattering and groping along the way, Mira collapsed on the sand, though her eyes were still open, but her gaze was looming and unclear because of her drunkenness.

Not much Mira remembered, the girl only felt her body lightly as if floating in the air, it seemed like someone had lifted her body and walked to take her somewhere.

***

At exactly ten in the morning Mira woke up from her very deep sleep, she did not remember the slightest anyone who brought her to this foreign place, a luxurious hotel room in the class of a president suite room, she said, what is clear is that Iru is not the room he rented, Mira is sure the person who brought him to the place was not a careless person, considering the price is quite expensive in addition to this night of year's struggle, which is not the case, all hotels will definitely increase their rates many times over.

Mira uncovers the thick and soft blanket that covers her body, how shocked she was when she realized she was only wearing a male shirt without subordinates, only that the fabric of her lower cover was still intact, so even with the breastplate that he could still feel his presence tightly coiled around his chest and shoulders.

"Oh no, Niko ! What the man did to me, this must be the spoiled child !" annoyed Mira squeezed tightly into her hair, her head still felt a little heavy that morning, but had to think and play guess who was carrying it, he said, because there was no one else in the room but him.

"Aaah,, fucking Niko ! Just watch if you dare to do anything like that to me last night, I kill you !" shout Mira.

"Are you going to be disappointed if it turns out that the one that was with you all night was me, not Niko Hartono !?" the voice suddenly startled him when a man entered the room where Mira was still sitting on the luxurious bed.

"Why are you in this room ? No no, no, I must still be drunk, why is his face still clearly imagined, God,,,,!" pekik Mira who immediately covered her face with a pillow, she felt disbelief because it was now the figure of Erik who was pictured in front of her.

"Darling, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you sad, to make you disappointed and hurt, I just needed to get everything done, I don't want anything to interfere with our togetherness any more the next day" Erik said, hugging and pulling Mira's shoulder closer to him.

Slowly Erik lowered the pillow that covered Mira's face, on the deckapnya body of the girl he missed half dead.

Mira opened her eyes slowly, she made sure that this was real, not just a dream or daydream, and down came the tears that were as strong as possible in her body since then finally broke down also the dam, he said, Mira sobbed in the chest of the man she also missed, I don't know what she had to say to the man, when it felt like a million words had been assembled if she met Erik again, so many words that he wanted to say and stored in his chest, but suddenly all that seemed to disappear from his head when his eyes first caught Erik's face.

Only tears kept falling uncontrollably, it felt like the girl couldn't stop her crying, I don't know, the tears just came out of both corners of his eyes as if representing every word that could not be spoken from his lips.

"Hey, honey, you keep crying, don't you want to see me ? You hate me ?" Erik held onto both of Mira's shoulders and distanced himself from her chest, staring at the puffy-eyed face that kept dodging her eyes.

Erik rubbed Mira's wet cheeks with his thumb, the smooth cheeks felt moist in his hand because of the tears that continued to flow on the cheeks of his beloved girl.

"I, me, me, I thought we'd never see each other again" Mira said in tears,

"I thought, you don't need me anymore, I'm sure you're happy with your son, and I don't mean anything anymore !" mira's cries broke again that morning.

"Honey, why do you think that, you and Jemi mean the same to me, Jemi my flesh and blood, and you my life !" Erik rubbed the back of Mira who came back crying in his arms.

"You didn't catch up with me, you never texted me again, never called me again, I feel like you've been dumped !" whinek Mira in Erik's arms.

"I'm following you, here's proof that I'm here, you think that holding you is a demon ?" seductive Erik, once he kissed the girl's forehead fatigued, Mira became very adorable while crying and nagging at him.

"But how did I get here, wasn't I with Niko last night ?" Mira recalls recalling last night's events that were lost from her memory.

"Are you disappointed ? You were hoping when you opened your eyes that accompanied that Niko ?" ketus Erik looks a little upset.

"It's not like that, I wasn't at all aware of your presence last night, and this is who put this on me ? how can I dress like this ?" Mira showed me the shirt she was wearing now.

"You're so secretive about wearing my shirt like that, you've been torturing me all night withholding something," Erik kissed Mira's lips at a glance.

"You changed my clothes ? Then you see" Mira grabbed the pillow and covered the front of her body.

"Do you want to sleep in a dress full of vomit ?" Erik.

"But, you don't why did I last night ?" tanya Mira squinted her eyes fiercely.

"What a pleasure to fuck a drunk woman, no fight, I haven't done anything about you !" babble Erik.

"What do you mean not yet ?" Mira.

"That means it will !" erik smiled with a wicked smile.