
Anin took a taxi that happened to pass by. He went straight in regardless of Zian calling out to him. Anin asked the driver to speed up the taxi so as not to be overtaken by Zian. He was angry, he was upset, he wanted to run away, he wanted to leave with his solitude first.
After more than an hour in circles, the driver asked where he was going. Anin mentioned one hotel that does not belong to his family, but still belongs to his family subsidiary. The phone call from Zian was ignored either to how many times he contacted him.
After checking in, Anin headed to the room she rented. He went into the bathroom to clean his sticky body. Draining cell phones repeatedly tried to ignore it.
Anin could already guess that it was a phone call from Zian. Anin prefers to spend her time soaking in the bathroom bathtub at the hotel.
It didn't feel like he had been soaking for more than half an hour. The sound of incoming messages made Anin curious, what Zian had sent her. He had guessed that the man must be panicking and worrying about her. Five similar incoming messages were only read by Anin. Anin wears a hotel bathroom bath rope and puts her phone on the nightstand.
Anin chose to dry her hair for a while. But again his phone rang a sign of incoming messages. Anin only glanced, yet again she imagined Zian's panic. Anin grabs her phone and reads the last message by imagining Zian's face.
'Don't worry, I'm in a safe place! You return!' one message Anin sent to appease Zian.
But it was not the calm that the man had found. The phone call went back into Anin's phone but he did not pick up until several times.
Message came in again.
'Miss, please! Where are you at the moment?' Fill in Zian's message.
'Go back!' The answer to Anin's short message made Zian desperate.
Anin stared at her phone, after waiting for half an hour more no more calls or messages.
"Did he give up?" Guman Anin while glancing at his unmoved phone.
"Good! I just want to be alone." Guman Anin again, somehow he even felt disappointed because there was no reply from the man.
Anin decided to lie down because she felt her body tired, tired of her heart and also her mind.
***
Zian runs to intercept a taxi to return to the city park to pick up the car he left there. He went back to his apartment.
His work laptop in the workspace. Trying to track the whereabouts of his nona through his active cell phone. Yes, after getting word to get back from his nona, Zian found an idea to track down his nona. Unfortunately on his phone is not connected to his non-mobile phone. He promised after this will connect his phone with his non-mobile phone to easily find his whereabouts.
He himself had not expected his nona to sulk like this. They usually look mature and wise. But today, but he did not blame him, however, who does not want to be alone if his mood is bad. Especially when she cried like that.
"Did I leave him alone first?" Guman Zian stopped his tracking.
"No. At least I should know where he's sleeping now." Guman Zian again continued tracking his non-mobile phone.
"Maos." Zian had already found his non-location after half an hour of fiddling with his laptop.
At the AA hotel, it belongs to the subsidiary of its master. Zian rushed towards the location. After revealing his identity as the trustee of the company's main owner, the receptionist called the hotel manager.
Zian explained his intention of arrival, asking for permission to see the cctv before breaking through the room of his daughter master. The manager allows it and shows the location of the cctv room. Zian began tweaking the computer as the cctv controller. After making sure the lady is really in the hotel.
Zian again asked for permission to ask the spare key to the lady's room to barge in if she doesn't open the door if she knocks. The manager also allowed it.
Ting tong ting keg
Zian pressed the doorbell of the hotel room. Still not open. Zian tried again, until the third time it was not opened as well. There was no answer from within. Zian stared at the spare key of the hotel room he had received earlier.
"Sorry miss." Guman Zian opened the room door with the spare key.
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The door opened, Zian went inside as his mouth muttered apologetically for mentioning his nona name for being presumptuous to enter the room without permission. This is more important than anything fatal happening to her. So that his great master does not get angry more with him later when he reports on the activities of the lady throughout the next week.
Zian breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the lady fall asleep in the hotel bed. Looks tired and tired with her eyes after crying earlier. Zian looked around the room and there was nothing that made him anxious. But his gaze suddenly stopped on his nona bath rope which was revealed on his thigh, until it was clearly visible pure white smooth thighs.
Zian gulped his saliva roughly at the beautiful sight. Somehow his little sister squirmed down there after all this time. Zian clutched him trying to calm him down. His face turned to stare in all directions hoping to dispel his dirty thoughts. But that smooth thigh kept on floating in his mind.
Until the sound of his personal phone ringing shocked him. And suddenly Zian turned his back to the body of the lady who was still lying down.
"Yes mother." Zian answered receiving a phone call that turned out to be from his mother in the village.
"What are you doing, son?" Ask Zian's mom across the phone.
"I'm working mom." Zian answered trying to control his lust.
"You're not done with your job, are you?" Her mother sounded worried.
"My job wasn't much of a break. You know how to be a bodyguard?" Zian's reply calmed his mother's anxiety.
"Can you apply for leave?" Ask her mother to doubt.
"What's wrong, ma'am? You're okay, right?" Zian asked worried if anything happened to his mother.
"Mom is okay. It's been almost half a year since you came home. You just gave me your word on the phone and video call. Did you forget to visit us?" Zian's mother's question made Zian speechless.
His job is required to rarely rest. He was not even willing to apply for leave, if he could he had to have a replacement for his job.
"Come on, I can't promise." Zian replied with regret.
"Your wife gave birth to my son, you don't want to visit your wife and children?" His mother's words made Zian realize who he was, his little brother went back limp when he remembered who he was.
He is a responsible husband. Even if he's not the one who should be responsible. Zian sighed softly.
"I'll take my leave immediately, ma'am." Zian finally answered.
"Thank you son." Zian stared at his phone which had already closed his call.
He looked far back. He was forced to marry the woman of his father's choice before he died.
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