
They had now gathered at a table that was specially ordered by Zayyan. Several bottles of alcohol*ol and Japanese food are on the table.
"Let's make a toast to celebrate our success!" Invite Shella while raising her mini glass into the air.
"Cheers!!" Arsha lifted her glass.
"You drink! I'm not drinking" Zayn said hesitantly, fearing that the night would happen again.
They enjoy the Japanese night sky with joy. Zayyan forgot to tell Keysha that he had arrived in Japan and managed to win a very large order from his client.
A few glasses they had already exhausted, except for Zayyan who did not come to drink. It warms the body more with a bowl of ramen. Suddenly he remembered Keysha, the beautiful woman would not forget to eat ramen if visiting Japan.
"My head is so dizzy!" Felly's complaining about massaging his temple.
"Yes, me too" said Ayu.
"Yes already. Let's go back to the hotel! It's also late" ordered Zayyan who asserted his employees.
Eventually they left the bar. While Shella she seems to be drunk. Felly and Ayu seemed to not care for the staggering Shella. Arsha keeps her distance from Shella. Arsha fears Zayyan is firing him. Zayyan sighed, he held the pretty model's arm in fear of Shella falling.
"Sir, we'll rest first. Thank you for the treat. And Shella let me take care of her," Felly approached the unconscious Shella. He felt bad because Zayyan was the one who guided Shella from earlier.
"Why bother Shell if it's drinking?" Ayu grumbled in annoyance.
"It has. Let me tell the hotel employee to help him get into the room. Rest up!"
They nodded. Finally Felly, Ayu, and Arsha have entered their rooms after saying goodbye to Zayyan. Zayyan would ask the hotel staff for help, but no one passed by. Finally he entered Shella's room and laid the woman on a king-size hotel bed.
"Don't go, Zayyan!" Shella hugged Zayyan until Zayyan fell on top of her body.
Zayyan swallowed his Saliva. The man felt Dejavu because he could get this close again to Shella. Zayyan tried to get up and distance herself from Shella.
"Zayyan, I've been feeling this way for a long time. I love you from High School, Zay!" Shella's hoarse voice left Zayyan flabbergasted.
"What do you mean, Shell?" Zayyan stood perfectly.
Shella wasn't that drunk. He only pretends to be drunk, because tonight he intends to tease Zayyan again. If she pretended to be drunk like this, Shella would not be ashamed if she rejected Zayyan. Shella will pretend not to remember.
"You're drunk, Shel ! Rest now!" Zayyan strengthened her heart, though her heart trembled at Shella's confession.
"Did you know? After that night, I couldn't forget you. You just forget about it. But for me it's the only memory I have of you" Shella got out of her bed. He put his neck around his boss.
"I didn't need your accountability that night. I just want you. Make me your dark boyfriend! We can hook up behind your wife" Shella stood up and kissed Zayyan on the cheek.
"You're wrong, Shell. I'm a married man!" Zayyan was trying to control the strange payment that was inside his chest.
"I don't care, for sure my love doesn't look at status. I'll prove it!" Shella slowly took off her clothes one by one. He left only his paka*ian d*l*m only.
He hugged Zayyan with a stern. Her chewy d*danya was attached to the man.
"Honestly, you're interested in me too, right? I even heard your heartbeat echoing from earlier," Shella smiled seductively, she bit her lips sensually.
"Yes, I have feelings for you. But I know this is wrong. I'm married! And you're drunk. I'm afraid you regret it," Zayyan was still muddled with her stance.
"Wise tonight! There's no wife here. I'm not gonna tell anyone about this. I'm okay just being your mistress. I won't regret it," Shella blew Zayyan's neck which had already stiffened. Then his hand caressed the man's burly shoulder.
Zayyan looked at Shella's shady eyes. Indeed, lately Zayyan always thought about the woman in front of him even though he was with Keysha. His gaze shifted to the sight before him.
Shella let go of her embrace. He then took off the last clothes he was wearing. Shella then pulled Zayyan into her bed.
"I belong to you, Zayyan!" Shella menci*um thin lips Zayyan. His maleness instincts*he's rebellious. The defense also collapsed. Zayyan closed her eyes and replied to Shella's kiss until it ended up being *******.
"You're naughty, huh? Tempting a married man like me. I'll make you regret it" Zayyan kissed Shella's neck with a full of cravings.
While the body of Shella who had been heated only resigned to accept what Zayyan did. They spend a hot night until Zayyan completely forgets Keysha.
A sound of leaping was created in that room. Zayyan had never felt this kind of sensation before. Shella is very brave. He is very different from Keysha. Finally tonight, Zayyan has destroyed his household with Keysha.
While in the sky Bandung, Keysha was worried because waiting for news from the husband who never contacted him. Their wedding photos fell off the wall like a sign that Zayyan had broken the sacred bond.