I'm Not a Seductive Woman
Bawdy dream

In Bandung, early in the morning Hanin was ready to leave for the office, because last night Irma informed him that Hanin had started to enter work today for a trial period.

“Wuih, it's getting faster just you, Han,” said Irma.

“Iya nih, must be eager to start a new life in the city of flowers.” Hanin laughs.

“Seneng see you laugh again, not manyun continues like when you first arrived here.” Irma embraced Hanin from the side.

“Still yes, Ir.” Hanin hugged his best friend's body.

“Sama-sama, Han.”

“Oh, yes, Ir. I'm all good-bye, yeah. Yesterday after the interview, I went around the back of the building and got a female-only boarding house. I sreg the place because it is neat and clean,” said Hanin cheerfully. When they were at the dinner table.

Rizky joined in and sat down next to Irma. “So you've started writing?”

Hanin nodded. “Iya, A. Thanks for the ride.”

“Sama-sama.” Rizky smiled and nodded.

“Yes, it's lunch time. You take me to the back, I want to see what it costs?”

“Ready, mom boss,” replied Hanin ceria.

****

At the apartment, Kenan wakes up first. He saw Vanessa still sleeping. Until Kenan came out of the bathroom and changed into work clothes, Vanesa still did not move his body.

“Mmm ..” Vanesa. “You're tidy, Nan?”

Kenan nodded while tidying up his own tie. “I'm leaving, Van. I've ordered breakfast for you. Maybe soon the driver will be up.”

“Thank you.” Vanesa sat on the bed and smiled sweetly at Kenan. He felt that his relationship was only a friend and not a fiancee.

Vanesa looked at Kenan without turning in the direction of the man who was fixing himself.

“Nan.”

“Hmm ..” Kenan turned to Vanesa.

“I love you,” says Vanesa softly.

Kenan just smiled and looked back down to put the watch on his right wrist.

“I went yes, Van.” Kenan grabbed his suit and was about to leave Vanesa who was still sitting on the bed.

“Nan, you haven't kissed me.” Vanesa Whine.

Kenan stopped his steps, then approached Vanesa. He looked at Vanesa's lips, if the woman before him was Hanin, he would have been******** that lips were gone for a long time, because he had missed Hanin's lips very much. However, he realized that in front of him this was not the wife. He moved his face forward and kissed Vanesa on the forehead and left her.

Vanesa. He felt Kenan's cold aura.

Arriving at the office, Kenan still did not find Vicky, when out of the apartment, he did not see the figure of his assistant. Usually, at that time they will pass in the elevator. Apparently, Vicky had left early in the morning using his big motorbike.

Kenan, who could not wait to meet Vicky, finally met his assistant in his room.

“Vick.” Kenan immediately opened the door of Vicky's room and stood in front of him.

“Eh, come by, Bos.”

“Bas, Boss, Bus, Boss. Where's the report on Hanin?” ask Kenan annoyed.

“Numbered, Ken. Here I just tracked the airport cctv. New kemaren dapet.” Vicky showed Kenan his laptop.

Kenan immediately approached Vicky and saw what his assistant was showing.

“Dia to Bandung?” ask Kenan.

Vicky nodded. “Ke his best friend's house in Bandung.”

“Lu know the address?”

“Tau, but it turns out he has moved and I do not know where to move.”

“Ah, really melt lu. Vick's. Wonder me.” Kenan rubbed his own hair while leaving his waist.

“I'm not the catapult, but you're the one who can't wait. You're already rich crazy people know no.” Vicky chuckled and stood up to Kenan, who was standing in front of the window.

“Lu really, Vick. I have fallen in love with the woman,” said Kenan lirih with eyes fixed on the city view from outside the window.

“Who?” ask Vicky pretending not to know.

“Yes, that seductress.”

“Iya, who?” vicky asked again to make Kenan say what he felt.

“Hanin, my wife," replied Kenan as he stared at his best friend's face.

Vicky laughed out loud. “Finally you ngakuin too, Bro.” Vicky clapped.

“Appaan anyway, not clear lu.” Pissed Kenan.

“Gue seneng, Bro. Finally you feel in love too. I know Vanesa, you never fell in love but just because of a habit together aja.”

“Sok knows, you have never been in love.” Kenan was about to leave the room.

"I don't want to know, tomorrow I have to meet him" said Kenan again, standing at the door of the room and holding the door handle

"Yes. I know, longing is hard, Bro." Ledek Vicky and still laughing.

Kenan came out and closed the door.

Vicky's laughter stopped. “Gue is also in love, Ken. Just like your sister,” said Vicky softly while commenting on her smile, remembering her hot memories with Kiara before and until now no woman can make her so passionate.

Kenan again stepped into his room and he passed the secretary who had just come.

“Eh what time is it? New coming. You should have come first, then me,” Kenan told Siska.

“Sorry, Sir.” Siska. It's still morning, Siska's been sprayed.

Siska looked at the watch in her hand, as Kenan was about to enter the room.

“Ngga late. It's eight o'clock,” Gerutu Siska, then his eyes point to the door of Kenan's room. It turned out that Kenan was still standing there and had yet to enter.

“What?” Kenan rounded his eyes towards Siska.

Siska. “Ngga, Sir.”

Kenan moved his foot back towards Siska.

“You're on the street wearing a shirt like this? not embarrassed?” asked Kenan by looking at Siska from toe to head.

Siska.

“Wear polite clothes. This is an office, not a nightclub. Hurti!” yelled Kenan before Siska's face.

Siska nodded quickly, wanting to feel like she was crying. Then Kenan walked into his room and slammed the door. He sat on his great chair violently while loosening his tie.

“Ngga know what was malem I wet dream.” Kenan rattled, because last night he dreamed of Hanin and dreamed of struggling with him.

Though that night Kenan was hugged from behind by Vanesa, but the one in his dream was Hanin.

“Hanin. I miss.” muttered Kenan lirih while leaning her body on the chair and raising her head up. He begins to realize his feelings for Hanin.

In the city of flowers, Hanin was sitting on a chair that Irma had provided. An empty chair in the corner by the same window, chairs and tables lined up in this room. Hanin let out his breath, although he was happy to be able to get away from the arrogant man who had taken care of him when he was sick, but Hanin's heart was still agitated.

“Why I dream of him semalem. Mana, his dream was so perverted again,” muttered Hanin while cupping his face.

Last night Hanin had the same dream as Kenan. They do hot scenes in dreams. Either the dream was just a sleeping flower, or both of them were both longing and wanted to repeat their hot scenes in the hotel at that time.

Hanin shook his shoulders and smiled amusedly, recalling the dream. Then, he took a breath and put both hands on the keyboard to start a new job. As a wife, she was wrong to leave her husband.

“Sorry, Kenan,” says Hanin.