Andrew picked up his pants from the floor, took out his wallet, and handed a wad of red-colored bills to Jeny. "Go! That's your full payment from me," Andrew said, placing the money into Jeny's bewildered hands."Okay, I consider myself still owing you. I'll repay it some other time," Jeny said as she got up, her innocent body searching for her bag and putting the money inside.It seemed that Jeny wasn't satisfied playing with Andrew. Usually, they would go through several rounds in one night, but tonight, a single round hadn't been completed perfectly.Andrew lay back on the bed after putting on his boxer shorts, while Jeny went into the bathroom to clean herself up. Shortly after, Jeny emerged from the bathroom, dressed once again. Before leaving, she approached Andrew, sat on the edge of the bed, and kissed Andrew's lips deeply."I'm leaving, thanks!" Jeny said before exiting the room.Andrew massaged his head, feeling a headache from the effects of the alcohol he had consumed, the
"Sorry, sir, I'm late," Andrew said, bowing his head.Gibran, who had been waiting for Andrew, immediately diverted his attention from the laptop in front of him. He stared at Andrew intensely, then took a long breath before exhaling sharply."Remember, you're my personal assistant; never mix personal matters with work," Gibran growled, looking at Andrew's disheveled appearance."Yes, sir!" Andrew replied briefly."Lift your face. Look at me!" Gibran ordered, and Andrew obeyed by raising his face, staring at Gibran's cold and flat expression as usual.Suddenly, Gibran smiled thinly, so thin that Andrew didn't realize his boss and good friend were suppressing a amused smile. Andrew's aura had already explained the psychological condition of the man who was not in good shape."How long are you going to be like this, Andrew? Aren't you tired of this aimless life? Clubbing, getting drunk, one-night stands?" Gibran spoke in an informal language, indicating that he was talking as a friend r
Freed from the traffic jam, Andrew immediately searched for Alice's whereabouts. Of course, Andrew failed. There was no way his car could catch up with the motorcycle carrying Alice in the middle of the current traffic. Suddenly, Andrew remembered something, then directed his car into a gas station. Quickly, Andrew grabbed his phone and tracked Alice's location. A smile instantly appeared on Andrew's lips when he found out where Alice was. Andrew immediately followed the direction indicated by his phone. He no longer cared about his main task. What mattered most to him right now was meeting Alice and getting an explanation from her."Oh my God, Al, when was the last time we came here?" Alice exclaimed with enthusiasm at 21 Factory Caffe. Their favorite cafe since high school. This place held many beautiful memories for both of them. This was where they used to hang out when skipping school. The cafe offered a variety of ice creams, coffee, and other delicious foods. What made them fee
After deciding to break that promise, Aldrich tried to distance himself from Alice's life. However, fate had other plans. After a few years, they crossed paths again, and Aldrich fell in love with Alice. However, Alice was already entangled in a luxurious nightlife that often led to destructive behavior.Aldrich tried to understand and support Alice, even when he noticed some alcoholic drinks in her apartment's minibar. He knew that Alice couldn't consume alcohol without serious consequences. Although Aldrich felt hurt inside due to Alice's choices that led her to a lifestyle contrary to their shared values, he chose not to blame her.After Alice emerged from the bathroom with changed clothes, Aldrich decided to gently broach the subject."Liz, is everything okay? You seemed a bit down earlier," Aldrich asked while sitting on the sofa.Alice glanced at Aldrich for a moment before shaking her head. "I just have a lot on my mind, Al. And I miss our old conversations, without too many pr
"How do you find Nafisah, Andrew?" Melinda asked the next day at the dining table. Immediately, Andrew stopped chewing his food and swallowed quickly."Just okay," Andrew replied briefly."Come on, how can you be like this? What's lacking in Nafisah? She's beautiful, polite, and well-educated," explained Melinda enthusiastically."Let it be, Mom. Let them get to know each other first, don't force it!" Januar interjected, observing Andrew's flat expression."Come on, Dad! How can you be like this? Mom already told him to bring his future wife, but where is she? Mom just wants to have grandchildren quickly. Period!" Melinda insisted while looking at Januar with frustration."I'm leaving," Andrew quickly excused himself to end the debate between his parents that had just begun. If he stayed, the argument would only get longer. And Andrew didn't want to create problems right now."Andrew, what happened to your lips?" Anindya spoke up when she accidentally saw the wound at the corner of An
Andrew tried to patiently wait for Nafisah outside the building. But it didn't last long because Andrew's emotions finally flared up. Angrily, Andrew opened the chat from Melinda to find Nafisah's contact. Nafisah's contact number had actually been sent by Melinda a few days ago. But Andrew intentionally didn't want to save or have any connection with the hijab-wearing woman who unfortunately had a stubborn nature like Alice. Although Andrew had rejected her on the first day they met and got acquainted. But instead of being heartbroken, the woman challenged him openly.Since yesterday, Andrew even thought that he had received karma from God for all the sins he had committed. He never fell in love, but when he felt in love for the first time, he also had to experience heartbreak.Alice and Nafisah, two women with different personalities and appearances but with the same character. Stubborn. If Alice always acted indifferent to hide her feelings, Nafisah behaved the opposite. Nafisah op
Nafisah felt puzzled by Andrew's sudden change in attitude. If yesterday he only showed a cold face to her, this afternoon Nafisah could see him smiling. Although very faint, Nafisah could feel the aura of happiness emanating from his face.Just like yesterday, Andrew chose to stay silent and focus on the asphalt road in front of him. It was as if Nafisah's presence didn't matter. To chase away boredom, Nafisah took out the fashion magazine she had bought earlier. Nafisah began to carefully examine every detail of the clothes displayed in the magazine. As a graduate of a fashion design program, Nafisah had to study the evolving fashion trends every day. Moreover, in Indonesia, designers specializing in Muslim fashion were still relatively few. Nafisah was determined to delve into her field seriously, creating various models of comfortable and beautiful Muslim clothing for hijabis, especially among teenagers. Yes, Nafisah was determined to attract the interest of Jakarta's teenagers, w
"Why?" Nafisah asked with many question marks. Nafisah was well aware that she hadn't done anything wrong. But why did the man next to her suddenly get angry without any clear reason?Andrew immediately stepped on the gas, not interested in answering Nafisah's question anymore. Andrew was angry and disappointed with Alice, but he was also helpless. Andrew's heart burned even more when imagining thousands, hundreds, or even millions of men seeing Alice's body curves in that magazine. Andrew couldn't bear the thought of his beloved woman becoming the public's eye candy. Especially if it turned into their sexual fantasies."I'm sorry if I said something wrong," Nafisah whispered, becoming more confused.Andrew remained silent, focusing on the asphalt road ahead until the car he was driving stopped in front of a two-story building, Elzatta Boutique."Wanna drop by?" Nafisah offered before getting out of the car."No, thank you," Andrew replied without even intending to look at Nafisah.Af