Olive glanced at the house they had arrived at, shooting a sharp look at Thomas who had just taken off his helmet."What's up, Bee?" Thomas asked, not understanding why his wife was giving him that look. "Is something wrong?"“Why do you know Diana's house so well?”Oh, goodness! What does he think? Thomas ended up laughing. “Well, I know, right? It's in the neighborhood. Plus, I'm good friends with Ardi, Bee.”Olive scoffed. “Lies, lies. Your nose will grow like Pinocchio’s!”When it came to Diana, Thomas had to extend his patience dealing with Olive. He also had to be careful in his actions, afraid of making a misstep and losing his privileges! How many days had it been since he was satisfied with just kissing Olive's lips and neck? Ck! He couldn't afford to get a cold shoulder tonight."Yeah," Thomas rubbed Olive's cheek lightly to soothe himself. "Should I ring the bell?""Well, duh," Oliv

Two servings of seafood fried rice, one serving of banana and toast, and a warm pot of sweet tea were just right for Olive to enjoy this late morning. When she realized what time they had left the bed, they both burst into laughter again. But there was a sense of great understanding in Olive's heart.First of all, her husband was not the type to sleep in late. He was incredibly diligent, especially at the apartment. He did a lot of things before he actually left the place. Perhaps due to his busy daily routine, Thomas couldn't afford to waste time. He might end up late for Senayan.Second, it was probably because they were exhausted after expending so much energy last night, so their bodies needed a much longer rest than usual.Third, the atmosphere and weather were so conducive to lazing around in bed. They didn't even want to go to the hall for breakfast, even though they could have. They chose to wait for their food to be delivered to their room.The c

For almost a week, Naina sat quietly in a small restaurant not far from the black-gated house that had been her focus. No matter how much time she wasted just to watch from a distance, she was captivated by the red-haired woman living in that house. Naina still couldn't believe she had been expelled from there a few days ago. She had waited so patiently for the return of the stranger she called "Mom.""Do you want to eat a vegetable salad?" the restaurant owner asks. Her name is Bu Odah. She's thrilled whenever Naina visits. Regardless of whose child she is, each time the girl comes, she spends a lot of money. Odah has asked several times, but the girl won't say why she waits here.She merely replies, "I'm bored at home; there's no one there. So, I stay here. Is that okay, Bu?"Judging by her appearance, belongings, looks, and the luxury car that usually accompanies this young lady, she's certainly not just any kid. Odah feels sorry for her, so she lets the girl

The smile of the red-haired woman widened. Her eyes once again looked at her hand, which was still held by the man. Where the new ring was placed, it was still being turned slowly by the giver. "You have Olive's permission, right?" With her other hand, she touched Robert's jaw and gave a gentle caress.The man clenched his jaw firmly, growling. He could feel how soft the palm was, smoother than silk. Incredibly smooth."I'll make sure your love for me isn't in vain, Ro. I'm sorry if I—"Seira's words were cut off when she received a brief kiss on her lips. Clearly, the main suspect was Robert. This made her pout in annoyance."Don't say sorry. Just say, I love you too, Ro."Recalling that made Seira reflexively smile. The dinner event with a proposal, and seeking Olive's approval for their relationship, was still vivid in her mind. Although she had considerable doubts, Seira tried to convince her heart, for this one last time, to believe in R

Nothing unusual happened while the three of them were at the counter, even though, as usual, Andre always managed to provoke Yossie. But this afternoon, two cups of mango and hazelnut smoothies with special packaging - BTS, no less! Olive was surprised because Andre hadn't gone out for lunch this afternoon.The fair-skinned young man always brought his own packed lunch from home. But don't get it wrong. The food he brought always looked delicious. He said, "My mom has a catering business at home, so I save a lot, right?"Was it because he could save on his meal that he bought Olive and Yossie their favorite drinks? But it was definitely not for Olive. Olive realized that. Because whatever Andre gave to the two of them was never wrong for Yossie's taste. As for Olive? Pfft! Always wrong. Fortunately, Olive's stomach was never an issue if something was wrong. She'd eat it all, as she would never waste food."Thank you, Andre," says Olive while stirring the content