Chapter 6

Getting the message, made Dea think for a moment to make a choice. Mr. Bad annoys her very much, the endless spying makes her terrified. Moreover, to the private room.

 

“Argh! Fucking man!”

 

It was very unsettling to get terror from that man. A man she doesn't know, but he feels Mr. Bad is familiar to her. A very mysterious man.

 

Krekkk ... the sound of the stomach broke her mind. She must fill the already heated stomach so as not to cause pain.

 

“I better finish this food first. My stomach is already begging to be filled.

 

In the end, Dea chose to ignore the message from Mr. Bad. She even had to turn off her cell phone so he could eat in peace because the man bombarded her with a lot of messages.

 

After the food was flushed into her mouth, Dea immediately pushed the trolley out for the maid to take her away. In front of the room is very quiet.

 

"I think they are in the kitchen."

 

The woman immediately locked her bedroom door and relaxed on the couch. Her stomach felt full from eating too much. Pasta, beef steak, salads, and several kinds of drinks managed to make her fall asleep.

bang!!! Suddenly a gunshot was heard from outside.

 

"Good grief!" Dea was surprised and went straight to the balcony. You can see the gunshot marks on the wall, the hole deep enough with the bullet still stuck in it succeeded in making the woman's eyes widen. Footsteps approached the scene, it was Mr. Gito. The man looked like she was running towards the source of the sound.

 

"What's wrong madam?" asked worriedly, her chest rising and falling. Dea only glanced at the gunshot marks, then smiled faintly.

 

"Just a small shot."

 

The middle-aged man's eyes bulged. "Geez! Is there any injury or injury Madam?” the man approached. However, Dea immediately stepped back, away from the guard.

 

"No. Don't tell Aiden about this. The shot was just a fad of my friend," explained Dea. She didn't want Aiden to be dragged into the conflict that was currently hitting her. “I beg you,” she continued.

 

"Okay, Madam. But this isn't bad, right? I am very worried.”

 

"No Sir. Come back to the front. I want to rest, please tell Mrs. Asih too," said Dea to Gito when she saw Mrs. Asih through the garden.

 

"Okay, Madam."

 

Dea immediately went into her room, this time she obeyed Mr. Bad's words, and slightly opened the curtain leading to the door. Her chest was beating violently. The woman's body collapsed on the bed. It took more strength to step foot into the room. There is no guarantee that her safety is safe. Plus, she doesn't want to involve her contract husband in this mysterious plan. She doesn't know what Mr. Bad wants from her. Dea's head is dizzy thinking about the possibilities that will occur in the future.

 

On the other hand, Aiden and Wendy are enjoying time together in a five-star hotel room. The atmosphere created feels so romantic, the room has a cream nuance and some black decorative accents make it look so elegant. Coupled with the sound of music, the scattering of flowers on the dinner table and balcony adds a beautiful impression.

 

"Honey... You prepared all of this?" Wendy was amazed when opening the door. Her eyes lit up at the table. There are some gifts neatly lined up there. Aiden gave the woman a bouquet of red roses.

 

"I thought we would have dinner at a restaurant." Wendy's sweet smile never tired perched on her face. Their eyes forming a crescent moon adds to her beauty.

 

"I want a different feel than usual." Aiden hugged the woman lovingly. Once satisfied, the man immediately took his girlfriend to sit at the dining table. Light the candles on the cake.

 

“Happy birthday baby. I hope you always love me," Aiden said as he handed the cake to Wendy. The woman's eyes lit up, she felt touched to get special treatment from her lover.

 

“Me too. Can you love me forever?"

 

Aiden smiled at the question. His head nodded several times.

 

"I can do it."

 

Wendy's tears just fell after hearing Aiden's words. Her lips pursed in the wind to extinguish the candle's embers.

 

"You look so beautiful, Baby." Now Aiden held his lover's hand gently, his eyes were intoxicating.

 

"You look very handsome too honey." The smile never left the woman's face.

 

A couple of lovers are enjoying their time very warmly and romantically until morning.

 

"Morning honey," Wendy said with a sweet smile. The man who was still stretched above added the attractive woman in his arms.

 

"Let go, my hair is still wet."

 

"Just leave it. I really like your fragrant body honey.”

 

"Oh yeah? But I don't like your bad smell Aiden. Let go and clean yourself up now!" Wendy ordered with a ferocious face.

 

“Hahaha…” the man's laughter broke out when Wendy repeatedly hit his broad chest, his hands were too naughty this morning.

 

"Okay, okay. Stop hitting me.” The woman's hand stopped because of the grip of the man in front of her. A sweet kiss stuck on Wendy's forehead. Aiden immediately went to the bathroom according to the woman's orders.

 

On the other hand, Dea stares at the ceiling in a daze. Her life could not be free even though she was far from her parents. The task given by his father was heavy. She has to take care of and guarantee Mr. Hando's safety.

 

"Hahhh..." a sigh accompanied every step she took to the bathroom. The large bath-up made her want to soak in it. She immediately filled it with water and soap to cover her entire body, the aroma of therapeutic candles indulged her aquiline nose so skillfully. Her tired mind in the morning is now cured by taking a bath. Unknowingly, she fell asleep again.

 

"Mrs?" called Mrs. Asih who had just opened the bedroom door. She saw that there was no one there, and she was a little worried because she didn't find Dea's presence. However, when the bathroom door was locked she realized that Madam was there.

 

"Looks like taking a shower. I'd better prepare breakfast for Madame." The woman immediately left.

 

"Oh, Lord! I overslept,” Dea screamed. Her skin was wrinkled from being submerged for too long. “Humph! Even though I had enough sleep this morning. I usually fall asleep in the bath.”

 

The woman never stopped nagging in front of the mirror while doing her makeup. Today she already has plans to return to the hospital to take care of Mr. Hando, the message her father gave him cannot be underestimated. In addition, she was quite happy to meet the man, because the conversation felt connected and fun.

 

"Madam, breakfast is ready," said Mrs. Asih at the door of the room.

 

"OK."

 

"Here is a letter for Mrs." the woman handed a letter to Dea. The woman's brow wrinkled when she saw the envelope that Mrs. Asih was holding.

 

"Of whom?"

 

"I don't know Mrs. But this letter feels safe to read.”

The 20-year-old woman immediately took the paper out of the envelope. Her forehead wrinkled again and her pupils widened as he read the last sentence written on it.