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Robert opened the door for Seira as she walked out of the spacious building. He was puzzled by the address she had given him. It was completely different from the address of her house on Gajah Mada Street. Could it be that, besides taking care of her sick child, she had met someone else last night?

Pushing away his sudden negative thoughts, Robert chose to greet Seira with a broad smile.

"Am I late?" Seira asked. She was wearing a white blouse with ruffled layers at the chest, a calf-length skirt with an abstract black floral print. She looked radiant. Today, she had swapped her heels for the same white sneakers that matched her blouse. Her hair was simple, with a large curl at the ends of her long red hair, and a pearl-encrusted headband elegantly holding some of her hair in the middle.

And not to forget her natural makeup that perfectly matched her outfit. Truly breathtaking.

She actually got a headache thinking about her clothing choices. Most of her d