Erland covered his face.
'What did she do? Why dress like that? For who? What for me? ' thought Erland.
"My hands are still wet, I'm going to wire cable this hairdryer," said Briel in a gentle tone.
'Looks like she's sane this time. Supposedly, I wouldn't have high blood pressure again if I approached her. But, I just realized she's wearing lingerie,' thought Erland a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, Briel dared to wear lingerie without using a bra, and Briel's upper body was seen even though it was vague. The lingerie she was wearing wasn't too transparent, but enough to show Briel's curves.
Erland got up from his chair and rushed to Briel.
"Give me the cable!" said Erland and Briel hurried to her feet. She passed the cable in her hand to Erland.
"Thank you," said Briel with a sweet smile.
Erland's body stiffened. It wasn't Briel's smile that fascinated him, but Erland had already seen the sight that made the most sensitive parts of his body tense up because of Briel's erotic position while standing in front of the makeup mirror earlier. How not to be tense? Briel bent down, it made Erland accidentally look at her butt.
Seeing this scene, Erland's intimate parts immediately reacted, indirectly he was presented with a very tantalizing sight and he was a normal man.
"Why are you quiet? Come on, help me. I'm afraid I'll catch a cold if I don't dry my hair before going to bed," said Briel.
"If you're afraid of catching a cold, why don't you wear a bra?" said Erland and hastily plugged the hairdryer's cord into the wall outlet.
"Hey, why are you secretly paying attention to my appearance?" asked Briel curiously.
"Why? Myopic people can see it too. Moreover, my eyesight is normal," said Erland nonchalantly.
'Hem...' Briel gulped when she accidentally looked at Erland's pants and something stand the bulge in Erland's pants.
'He's so perverted! He said he wasn't interested in my body, but his bird reacted! Hypocrite' thought Briel.
Briel clenched her fists. She couldn't stand the bulge in Erland's pants. She wanted to kick it. That would be fun, she thought.
Briel and Erland looked at each other when there was a knock on the door.
"Who?" asked Briel.
"How do I know? You'd better open the door," said Erland.
"What? Why me? I wear clothes like this," said Briel.
Erland sighed.
'Even when I wanted to work, I had a hard time doing it. Isn't the wife the husband's companion? But, what can she do? She's not even helping me at all,' Erland thought.
Briel looked at Erland again when there was another knock on the door.
"Well, you just open the door!" said Briel.
'They didn't come carelessly again after last time, that's good,' Erland muttered, thinking that Lely must have come. Erland stepped to the bedroom door. He opened the bedroom door and saw his mother in front of him.
"Why isn't Mommy sleeping yet?" Erland said.
"Hmm... Is your wife asleep?" asked Erland's mother.
"Not yet. Come on in, Mom," Erland said.
Erland's mother nodded and entered Erland's bedroom.
"Who's coming?" asked Briel as he watched Erland return to his desk. Erland didn't say anything.
"Mommy," said Erland's mother.
Briel ran to the bed and pulled up the covers. She covered her body with a blanket.
"Why did Mommy come here?" asked Briel, both shocked and embarrassed at Erland's mother.
"Why? What's wrong with you?" asked Erland's mother, confused by Briel's behavior.
"Ha? T-that... I--" Briel didn't know what to say. She was embarrassed to wear such clothes and was afraid that Erland's mother would think bad things about her. After all, she was wearing such clothes for some reason and originally only wanted to wear them in front of Erland. Who would have thought Erland's mother would come into the bedroom and see her appearance.
"Hmm..." Erland's mother noticed Briel's wet hair. A moment later, she looked at Erland who was sitting in his work chair and his gaze focused on his laptop screen.
"So what is Mommy looking for me for?" asked Briel awkwardly.
"Oh, Mommy almost forgot," said Erland's mother.
"Ehem... That's Briel, wake up early tomorrow. Mommy will take you to the traditional market," said Erland's mother.
"Ha? Traditional market?" asked Briel in surprise.
Erland, who heard his mother's words, suddenly looked at Briel.
'Did I mishear? Why does Mommy take princess shopping at the market? I want to see, what can she do there? Of course, she never went to the market. She can't even carry a plate properly,' Erland thought with a grin.
"Yes, accompany Mommy to shop for vegetables and other groceries," said Erland's mother.
"Why go to the traditional market? Why not just go to the supermarket?" asked Briel, confused. So far, she had never set foot in the market.
"Mommy hasn't shopped at traditional markets in a long time. Mommy also saw that the traditional market in Jakarta, the place is better than before, and is clean. Tomorrow, wake up at four in the morning, we will go to the market first before you go to your school," said Erland's mother.
Briel was silent.
'Did I mishear? I didn't want to wake up so early. Besides, I never shop, what can I do there?' thought Briel confused.
"Mommy just wanted to say that. Now you should sleep, you must be tired. Don't forget to dry your hair first," said Erland's mother.
"Yes," said Briel.
Briel heaved a sigh of relief as Erland's mother left the bedroom. She removed the blanket covering her body and went to the makeup mirror.
Briel gasped as Erland stood behind her.
"Are you embarrassed in front of my mother, for looking like that? But, why are you so shameless in front of me?" sneered Erland.
Briel clenched her fists. She wanted to silence Erland's reckless mouth. She turned and faced Erland. She had almost forgotten her purpose in wearing those clothes.
Briel smiled meaningfully at Erland, she looked up and looked at Erland.
Erland's gaze inadvertently looked down there, precisely at the visible collarbone of Briel and the cleavage of Briel's breasts too.
"I'm used to sleeping wearing nothing, it will make the blood flow in my body smoothly when I sleep," said Briel.
"Reason!" Erland said slightly annoyed and turned his face away. He is upset, it turns out that Briel is a hypocrite. Erland remembered when he was at the hotel that night, but Briel rejected him rudely. Then, now shamelessly Briel dressed like that. Even yesterday, it felt like Briel didn't dress like that when going to bed. It was clear that Briel had ulterior motives, Erland thought.
"It's up to you if you don't believe me," said Briel.
"I never believed you," Erland said and returned to his desk.
'I don't even care if you believe it or not,' thought Briel.
Briel looked at Erland.
Erland sat back in his work chair and looked at Briel.
"Oh yes!" said Briel.
"Why else? Don't tell me I have to help you dry your wet hair too," Erland said.
"I still have two healthy hands. But, if you're bothered by the way I dress, feel free to sleep outside, I don't mind," said Briel with a smile.
Erland closed his laptop, after which he got up from his seat.
"Of course!" Erland said with a smile and walked towards the bedroom door.
Seeing Erland leave, Briel cheered inwardly.
"He's an idiot! As expected, he wouldn't dare do anything to me," said Briel then chuckled.
Erland was silent for a moment in front of the door.
"Aarrgghhh! What happened?" Briel screamed hysterically which made Erland smile with satisfaction.
'How dare she throw me out of my bedroom! Now, enjoy your gloomy night!' Erland muttered then smirked meaningfully after turning off the room's lights.