(Davendra) I threw the gray velvet blanket up to my feet. Then I sat and looked around. Still quiet. There was no fuss either in the kitchen or in the bathroom. Usually, Citra is already noisy in the kitchen or the bathroom. I always sleep in front of the TV, on the couch. I walked to the balcony and opened the window. The morning air that comes in makes my mood always good. Unintentionally, I yawned twice. In between yawning, Citra opened the door to her room. Her looks and hair are tousled. Her face without make-up always makes my skin crawl because her face is always beautiful like that, especially if you speak with different expressions."OMG." She was surprised when I emerged from the balcony and approached her."Hi.""You were here last night?" she asked as she entered the bathroom. What she usually does."Yes. I'll be here at half past three." I answered. My voice is screaming because she's in the bathroom. Cit

(Kayshila) After passing approximately eight hours of traveling from Jakarta to Ninoy Aquino International airport in Manila, it was already eight in the morning. Manila is more or less the same as Jakarta. The difference is in Manila; the city has many European buildings that are still well preserved, the former Spanish colony. I was stunned in the taxi with my sunglasses. Finally, we arrived at a big hotel. Ishan only took about ten minutes to confirm the hotel room he had booked. He is seen holding his hotel room card. And come…          Ishan opened his hotel door wide so I could enter our luggage. I was stunned. Gaze."Do you like it?" Ishan asked proudly.How can I not like it? When the door opened, there was a large living room spread out and to the right was a large window covered in a white curtain. Under the large window was a Jacuzzi. I can see the city view fro

(Davendra) In my sleep, I can feel Citra hugging me very tightly. Her breath felt warm against my chest. She curled up in the cold and pulled up the thick blanket. Suddenly, she sat up and looked around. Maybe she saw me sleeping and bare-chested. Then she immediately got off and ran to the bathroom. I was still half-conscious when Citra woke up and tried to fall back asleep because I was very sleepy. But the noise in the toilet bothered me.I quickly took off the covers and stepped into the bathroom. Citra is sitting in front of the toilet. She vomited all the contents of her stomach. I stroked her back to the back of her neck and gave her a bottle of mineral water. She grabbed it and took a sip."There's still some wine left, and you can finish it." I quipped. Citra didn't answer me. She was busy taking deep breaths and exhaling them many times to keep from throwing up again. Instantly, she stood up and returned to the bed and wr

(Kayshila) This morning was very warm, maybe because I forgot to close the curtains on the bedroom window that hung in front of me. So the sunlight had entered the room. Actually, there is something strange. Ever since I opened my eyes, something has hit my body. I spread the blanket and looked inside. A big hand wrapped around my waist. Instantly I sat up and looked beside me; Ishan?!"Hmm, Citra. Don't disturb me while I sleep," he said, annoyed, and turned his back to me. I could feel his tired voice. For a while, I could only see his back and got out of bed. Ishan didn't move at all. He's sleeping soundly. It occurred to me why I was in his room last night. He must have thought that I was thinking about him when I texted him.I saw his suitcase lying in his dressing room and opened it. It looks full from the outside. It turns out that his clothes were deliberately piled up and not folded. I took it all out and

(Meira) The bell rang loudly. I got up from my couch and walked towards the door. Open it quickly. This man looks messy and miserable."You're still not successful to get her?" I asked him because he went straight into the hotel room.That man plopped down on the sofa. He took a sip of the wine I just drank a little in the glass."She's not interested in me anymore," he said. There was a feeling of despair in his voice."Oh?? Right, this is the deal; you have to retake Citra from Daven!" I'm very emotional."Her gaze is different from mine.""Yeah, I don't want to know. That's your business!" I shouted. "If you can't, I have to use the next step.""You want to kidnap and torture her again?" he asked, a little scared."Don't you often torture her?"This man, Edric, Citra's ex-fiancé, was speechless. He looked at the wine bottle."I have to get Davendra before they get ma