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“Want to eat you.”Darren turned and grabbed the hotel-provided towel robe and standard amenities on the table. He deliberately grinned and winked at Maureen who was also stripping down. “I'd like to..., but I'm tired.”“Shower?” asked Maureen, reaching for another robe on the table.Darren's nod implied, “Yes.”“Follow!”Maureen's exclamation managed to make Darren shake his head, not expecting her childish behavior to be entertaining. Not just following, but Maureen climbed onto Darren's back until he held her back to keep her from falling.“Still so spoiled, aren't you?”“Still ....”After being lowered next to the bathtub, Maureen spread her arms, asking implicitly through the movement of her eyes for Darren to remove his bathrobe.Standing face to face, Darren found Maureen's height to be the tip of his nose. Her womanly eyes are occasionally brushed by lids that emphasize the flickering mascara-coated lashes.Darren's fingertips interrupt Maureen's tiller, combing back, “Getting
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“I thought room service was coming, but it's you.” Maureen sighed roughly at the man who appeared behind the door. She made sure the blanket she was wrapped in did not sag when she reached out, demanding her brother's luggage.“Hi, Sister!” Matthew had arrived because Maureen's phone call had come from Darren's number. Anyone would have guessed they were together. He was curious and glanced between the scantily opened door. “Why are you asking for a change of clothes at this hour? You have a suitcase.”“Forgot to bring mine, it's still in the car. How could I come out like this?” Receiving the shopping bag filled with clothes crammed into her hand, Maureen was pushed backwards until her back hit the wall of the corridor.[Damn twins!]“You're not alone, are you?”“Uh, why did you come in?”She wanted to swear at Matthew, but it was only Maureen's fist in the air that the young man laughed at when he made it inside the room.The younger twin surveyed the room the size of a studio apart
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“Bi!” The call and pat Darren felt on his shoulder was very familiar. The soft voice was definitely not Maureen's.[What a dream?]Darren patted the void behind him. No one lay there even though he had opened his eyes. Then, the woman who had been his partner for the past six years weighed down the edge of the bed next to Darren's waist.“Ima?” Blinking again, Darren lamented Maureen's absence. “Ah, little bitch!” Surely the low growl that escaped his lips was heard by his wife.He felt trapped by being reunited with Iqlima in a state of undress. Being covered in a thick blanket also did not cover the fact that she was completely naked underneath.“Who did you call, Bi?” Iqlima leaned closer, pulling the blanket off Darren's body and searching for a scent she might recognize.“Who were with you last night?”“Ima, please!” Darren refused to be stripped. Glancing at the silence around him, the drawn curtains showed that the sky outside the window was still dark.“Whose clothes are these
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“Ben, don't you want to open your heart?” Maureen pushed her empty bowl to the center of the table. She grabbed her cell phone from her handbag as she spoke, “I mean, how many months have you been trying to be a widower?”If women could survive with the situation after being abandoned, most of the environments Maureen saw in men, they could immediately find a replacement partner under the pretext of needing to be taken care of. Like the revelation of their division head who chose to remarry after divorce.[Is it because they are not used to taking care of themselves?]Maureen thought. Then, what about a widower like Ben?Maybe it's because Ben has a lot of activities that can distract him from thinking about a life partner. Especially with children, he needs to consider a partner who is willing to accept his whole life.“You can open your heart, but that doesn't mean you can open your crotch.” Ben moved on, carrying the stacked bowls in his hands to the sink in the pantry.“Aish, sarc
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“Abi!!!” greeted the three toddlers in the courtyard when Darren arrived.After the grueling incident earlier in the day, hugging the three kids gave Darren some comfort. He searched as far as he could see for Iqlima, but there was no sign of her other than the row of maids lined up behind the children.“Ummi has left for work?” asked Darren as he kissed each of his children on the forehead.“I did earlier, Bi.” Althaf replied. He was still clinging to his father's hand, then moved to ride on his back, while his two younger siblings led by uniformed nanny followed behind.“Aren't you ready to go yet?” Darren continued his interrogation because usually at the time he arrived, the children were already at the special school for babies and toddlers.“Ummi said today is a holiday.” Syabina replied with a lisp.Without letting go of Althaf on her back, with the help of the nanny, Syabina moved into Darren's arms.“Going to Nini's?”He might be blamed for failing to keep his wife at home, b
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"Come on! Who's Resti?" Even during the lunch break, Maureen was still questioning the name of the woman Ben's friend had mentioned earlier. "Be honest with me, I won't be made fun of anymore."Still in the cubicle, Ben's gaze sometimes stung every time Maureen asked the same question. Just one name, but he was bullied all day."Ben has a girlfriend?" Anne, the deputy division head, had stopped walking in front of their cubicle and was waiting for an answer by leaning against the divider.One of Ben's fans was actually beautiful and fashionable, and Maureen could even calculate the price of the branded items on her body. Not worth in their monthly income.Maureen turned her stool to be in the same direction as Anne, facing Ben who was busy with his fingers on the keyboard. "I think so, ma'am. He just doesn't want to tell me.""Isn't she pretty, Maureen?""I don't know, but I think they still communicate often. Just this morning, he used to borrow a book."Gossip, more you rub it, bett
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"Do we need to renew the contract?" Ben asked after getting off the motorcycle he was riding and removing the helmet from Maureen's head.She had agreed to watch Ben compete at the rink because of the invitation after the failed kiss in the pantry.Yes, Maureen thought she could get a quick heat session between the adrenaline rush of being in a public place. Instead, Ben kept his distance and laughed at her with satisfaction.Though Maureen had already surrendered when the young man she was with gathered her hair in one tug, giving free access to the curve of her slender neck.Ben had succeeded in tormenting her, torturing her desire for more. Just imagining the pressure in the apartment's pantry makes Maureen twitch violently.Her body had very well recorded every previous struggle with Darren and was able to react afterwards. Maureen thought being with Ben would be just like the events with her exes that ended due to rejection down there."What needs renewing?" asked Maureen, curiou
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"Still not working, ma'am."Iqlima was frustrated that the five payment cards she had in her wallet could not be used to pay for breakfast at one of the hotel's restaurants. She had spent the whole night resting, introspecting, praying to the Creator.Friends? She didn't want to share her sorrow if she was only subjected to pseudo-defense or even blasphemy that would spread family disgrace. Not to mention the gossip and reproaches that become a mine of sin.Family? Should Iqlima's parents be disappointed to see their child's household?Moreover, the blame must be placed on her. Because of Iqlima's decision to keep working, because of bed affairs until Darren chose another woman, then which part could Iqlima tell without hurting anyone?In the end, she would only be trapped in a dilemma."Here, have you tried it?" Iqlima handed over the last card, her debit card with a low limit from her government job.The waitress took the card from her to the cashier, then back to the table where Iq
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