(Kayshila)
I closed my eyes for a moment. Actually, I'm okay and can still work. I really want to finish my work. Only, Mrs. Sinta forced me to go home, and part of my work was done by Lashira. I feel bad, even though I have to go to the client's company for a presentation tomorrow afternoon.
"You're not eating? Forgot mealtime or what, Cit?" asked Rangga. He picked me up that afternoon. It coincided with his office hours because the bank always finished operating at four in the afternoon.
"Forget. Too busy."
"Yes, but you should eat a little. Snacking."
"Yes yes."
"When will you be able
(Davendra) Citra slept very soundly. I had accompanied her to work last night, and I forced her to sleep afterward. My range of motion is somewhat limited when I open my eyes because Citra's head is comfortably in my arms. I am the most polite man possible. Until now, I can't do bad things to Citra. Although every minute, every hour, and every day I always think about it. I turned my body, looked at Citra's face carefully. Perfect. My next move is to kiss her. Greet her silent lips. "Ngg..." she evaded. "What do you want for breakfast? I made it." I whispered. Citra didn't answer me. She even turned around. The more I tease her. Hug her from behind. I kissed the nape of his neck, and I got out of bed. Open little curtains that cover the bedroom window. My morning ritual is to open the balcony door and sit next to the ba
(Kayshila)This Saturday is a sunny day, around ten in the morning. I was prepared and busy getting ready to go to the supermarket, shopping for groceries. My next plan is to watch movies. I'm a bit tired from my work, after my extensive leave for 3 months ago. Maybe I still want to be doing lazy.Ishan, who was still sleepy, was forced to take me to another supermarket to shop, not in my apartment's supermarket. He took me to a supermarket inside the Mall near his house. When I asked him why he had to shop there, he answered that he wanted to change the atmosphere. I was suspicious for a while, but I quickly brushed it off because I had to remember some of my groceries."Ishan! This is not the way home." I almost screamed. I had hit his arm."Yes, it's home.""Go home what!!!? Don't fool me. This is the direction of your house.""Yeah, right. It's really going to my home."Ishan chuckled."Ishan,
(Kayshila) This weekend, Ishan didn't sleep in my apartment. The reason is that he wants to accompany his parents. He invited me to stay at his house. Since I remembered the incident in Ishan's room, I turned it down. Ishan's mother looked disappointed. After all, today and tomorrow are weekends. As of Sunday, he was still calling me and asking what I was doing. After that, in the next few days, as usual, he did not contact me at all. I also never tried to contact him. Until on Wednesday, he contacted me. That he had just landed from Singapore and sent me to his house, fortunately, two days ago I worked late, and today I can relax. I was out of the office at half-past five in the afternoon. Drive my car in the crowd of vehicles on the street. When I arrived at Ishan's h
(Kayshila)I tried to open my eyes when I heard people chatting either in front of me or behind me because their voices were resounding. All I saw was darkness, and then I realized that my eyes were covered with cloth, my mouth couldn't be opened because a sizeable sticky tape covered it, and my legs were tied too. It looks like I'm bound to a chair. I remember the taxi driver got out of the taxi and opened the taxi door to me, and seemed to gag something at me until I was unconscious.What time is it?Where am I?Why am I tied up?I shook my body with all my might until my body fell.BRAAKI fell on my arm. It hurts, fucking hurts. The people who were chatting just now fell silent and what could be heard were footsteps moving closer and closer towards me. This guy didn't speak, but I think this guy was annoyed that I could listen to his breath. I didn't try to scream at all to listen to the situation. I
(Kayshila)I've been awake since morning. The nurse has repeatedly entered the room to check on me and deliver breakfast. I could see the overcast clouds outside through the enormous window pane. Then slowly the rain wet the glass window. Even though it feels like taking a walkout. The smell of rusty iron and pooling water was in my nose.Meanwhile, Ishan looks busy with his cellphone. His eyes look gloomy. On the sidelines, he played with his cell phone; his eyes continually glanced at me. He led me to the bathroom many times. He also forbade me to lock the bathroom."Ishan.""Hmmm." he muttered."I'm bored. I want to walk down the hall.""Ever since you came to this hospital, there have been reporters and visitors or nurses who suddenly became paparazzi." he explained. Ishan approached me, still looking at his phone screen. "Here see." He gave his cell phone to me. There is a photo of Ishan himself with vario
(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)The next morning,When I woke up from my sleep, I found Ishan asleep in the lounge chair near the balcony. I thought he didn't come to my apartment because he wasn't there all night. It was unusual for him to fall asleep on the floor like this. Could it be that he had fallen asleep on the couch and then moved over to it? I saw the sofa in front of the TV was a mess. The pillow fell, and the blanket was scattered."The air here is so cool and fresh." said Ishan, closing his eyes. "Your sense was good to choosing this apartment and the position of the balcony."Since today is Sunday, usually neither of us has any plans. I had time to stop by Rangga's tower accompanied by Ishan and have breakfast there. After breakfast, I know, Ishan got a call from Teguh and had time to go out for a while. Then he didn't come back until tonight and the next few days.I only got three chats over the past few days.ishan
(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