Hari Wijaya took a deep breath, he seemed to be trying very hard so that he could lower his heart rate. He then sat back down on the toilet and regretted his inability to control the lust that grew and grew wild within him.
Bianca was still sitting on the bathroom floor, from the look on her face she seemed to be thinking and pondering deeply. She was unsure of the sound of the male sigh she had just heard, her brain then busy guessing.
"Is that Hari Wijaya's voice? Does Hari Wijaya also feel the same way? Ah, no way. Hari Wijaya has a beautiful wife and he loves his wife very much, there is no way he would want to glance at me," thought Bianca feeling disappointed.
After shaking her head vigorously, Bianca ended her own game, then moved out of the bathroom and put her clothes back on.
The next morning, on Saturday around 10:05 am, Bianca sat quietly watching a very boring television program.
There were no longer any channels that interested her. Before she could turn off the television, Bianca got up from her seat and walked lazily towards the door after someone knocked on it from outside.
"Morning, Ms. Bianca." Greeting Nani, Hari Wijaya's wife, she stood at her door, smiling sweetly at Bianca.
"Morning ma'am!" Bianca replied to the greeting, then returned it by decorating her face with a beautiful smile curve.
"Ummp, you see, Ms. Bianca... according to the doctor's prediction, maybe this week, I will give birth, my mother and sister want to come from the village to help me, Ms., they seem to arrive later this afternoon. Uuumm, if Mbak Bianca doesn't mind, I'd like to ask for a favor..." said Mrs. Nani, her facial expression looking pleading.
"Don't hesitate, Mrs. Nani. If there's anything I can help you with, I will..." Bianca replied quickly.
"Yes Ma'am, thank you very much in advance ... Look, if possible my husband would like to borrow Mbak Bianca's car to pick them up at the terminal," Mrs. Nani asked with a worried expression on her face.
Bianca did not immediately answer the request. She raised her right eye as if she was thinking and remembering something, "How?" Bianca seemed to be asking herself.
"If you can't, it's okay, Bianca. Do you want to use it too?" asked Mrs. Nani, feeling a little bad.
"Yes, ma'am, actually, I want to go to a friend's birthday party tonight, she usually says she wants to do karaoke, pick up her mother's family at what time?"
"Leaving from here, around 6pm, because they only leave around four, ma'am."
"Oh, what if I'm dropped off first, then from there, Mr. Hari Wijaya just goes to the terminal, how about it, ma'am?" Bianca asked.
"Well, that's fine, Ma'am, you'll just pick up my husband again, okay? If you want to go home, just whatsapp my husband, so that Mbak Bianca will be picked up later?" Mrs. Nani's response seemed relieved.
"No need to pick her up, I'm afraid I'll come home at midnight. Besides, I feel bad for Mr. Hari, it's a hassle ...." Bianca replied, trying to refuse subtly, even though her heart was beating like a war drum.
"We're the ones who feel bad, Ma'am. Anyway, if you want to be picked up, just whatsapp me, I have my husband's number, right?" Mrs. Nani asked.
Bianca looked as if she was remembering, then she shook her head. Although in fact, she had often peeked at Hari Wijaya's WhatsApp profile in the apartment group.
"That's Mbak, just look at the apartment group, yes," said Mrs. Nani with a smile.
"Oh, yes, well Mrs. Nani, later if there are no friends who want to take me home, I will send whatsapp to Mr. Hari." Bianca said with a big smile, and Mrs. Nani took her leave after saying thank you.
Around 5pm, an hour before leaving, Bianca was getting ready. Her feelings were mixed, between excitement, curiosity and anxiety.
However, anxiety seemed to have more control over her body. Bianca was not so sure that she could behave normally while sitting alone in the car with Hari Wijaya. She was sure that the tempo of passion in her body would beat faster, and it would definitely burn her body out, later that afternoon.
Fifteen minutes before six o'clock in the evening, Bianca finished dressing up. She deliberately wore a red dress with a short skirt above the knee.
Actually, Bianca wasn't sure either. Would it look too much to wear to a birthday party that was only celebrated at a karaoke place? However, the mind in her head had been working all morning.
Bianca's brain and desire seemed to have worked together to get something that had been pursued. Well, what if not the touch of Mr. Hari Wijaya's lips all over her body.
After a thin powder and a dab of red lipstick easily adorned her thin lips neatly arranged on her innocent face, Bianca immediately went down to the basement and waited for Hari Wijaya to go down there. He then stood in front of his silver avanza car.
Hari Wijaya was standing in front of the mirror in their living room. He applied hair oil on his head. He also sprayed perfume with a masculine male scent all over his body.
"Don't you wear perfume?" Asked Nani, his wife with a smile, not the slightest suspicion.
Hari Wijaya returned his wife's smile before walking towards her, then hugging her from behind and gently kissing her neck.
"Look Ma, first sight is the most memorable thing. So I don't want my mother-in-law to see me as a hobo," Hari Wijaya answered evasively, avoiding suspicion while gently pinching his wife's waist.
"Ah, you're just making things up. Mama is important that we don't starve, surely Mom is proud too, anyway it's a waste to wear perfume but short pants like that!" Nani replied while laughing softly.
"Let it go! The important thing is to smell good and not smell musty. So it doesn't look old either," interjected Hari Wijaya while chuckling.
Meanwhile, Bianca waited on the basement floor. The longer she waited, the more her knees trembled. Especially after a shadowy figure was seen approaching between the walls next to the stairs.
Bianca immediately adjusted her standing style. She saw the adult male figure descend gallantly from the stairs and walk towards her with a smile full of authority.
Hari Wijaya was a little surprised to see Bianca wearing a super tight red dress. Millions of feelings splashed in Hari Wijaya's chest at once. He is increasingly convinced that Bianca actually pays special attention to him.
Hari Wijaya got closer, suddenly a sense of pride filled his heart. Hari Wijaya's confidence grew even bigger when he saw the glance in the corner of Bianca's eyes that swept across the shape of her body with a slightly shy look.
The thin smile on Bianca's face really made Hari Wijaya drunk and sent his soul flying into the clouds.