Stealing The Wife's First Kiss

Hendra and Aruna's group arrived at a 5-star hotel in Nusa Dua, Bali. One of the hotels owned by the Wenceslas family with a blend of modern and ethnic Balinese interiors. Enchanting but still maintaining the typical culture of the island of the Gods. Their suitcases had just been unloaded by a number of hotel staff who were eager to help. The first thing Aruna, Hendra, and their entourage got was a flower necklace that was perfectly attached to each of their necks.

A friendly smile was shown by someone who was the head of the hotel. He knew it was their CEO who had come. Automatically, the service was also special. Unfortunately, that hospitality wasn't comparable to what Hendra showed. It seemed that Hendra really had a slightly different temperament when interacting with other people other than his little wife's circle of friends. Ven though every officer who deliberately stood in front of him greeted him in their most friendly way, be it the manager or the helper who accompanied the group in small conversation through the main door to the hotel lobby.

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A woman with proportional weight and an attractive slim body was very attractive in a short sleeve midi dress, high heels, and a limited edition Chanel classic flap bag, with all black accessories.

She kept herself busy by reading a brief description of the island of the Gods in the lobby of a 5-star hotel.

She hurriedly put down the thing she was holding, realizing someone she'd been waiting for had arrived. The blue-eyed man with a tall body posture wrapped in his charming bitter expression.

"Hendraaa….". Surprisingly, the woman ran excitedly and immediately rushed to hug Hendra. Hendra couldn't avoid what he suddenly got.

A woman with proportional height and a slim body. Fashionable, amazingly stunning like an actress. That woman looked up to show herself while still hugging Hendra's body from the front. She smiled too sweetly. Who else if not Tania?

"Tania?? You're in Bali??". Hendra asked the woman who was reluctant to let go of the tight hug.

"Hey. Get out of the way..". Surya pressured Tania to realize what she was doing was too much.

"You're mean to me, not looking for me at all". That beautiful woman complained, ignoring the way Surya tried to let go of her hands.

"How did you know I'm here?". Hendra asked, suspecting that Tania had been waiting for him before they arrived at the hotel. It could be seen from the way she greeted him before running earlier, sitting while reading a book on one of the hotel sofas in the lobby.

"Secret". Tania's voice and the way she talked were always pleasant to hear.

On the other hand, a bodyguard pulled a suitcase which had been ignored by his master and was seen helping their young lady who was slowly leaving two people having a conversation.

"Do you live in Bali? Could it be that you were hidden by my grandfather in this hotel?". Hendra was curious.

"I did live in Bali after being allowed to return to Indonesia by your grandfather. When your grandfather was hiding me, I wasn't in Indonesia. But after your wedding procession was over, your grandfather allowed me to go home". She explained at length, full of happy smiles.

"Why didn't you show up in Jakarta?". Hendra asked, trying to let go of her hands as he saw the tiny back that was slowly drifting away.

"I haven't dared to return to the entertainment world. Besides, I still want to have fun and want to meet you at the right time and place like today". Tania replied, reluctantly to let go of her hug.

"Ah, whatever". Surya was also reluctant to remind them because he was ignored. He followed the group, leaving the blue-eyed behind.

"Hey.. Let me go first, Tania. We'll talk again later. Are you staying here?". Hendra asked the woman who was finally willing to let go of her hug.

"I've been here since two days ago, waiting for you". Tania exclaimed.

"Yeah yeah yeah.. We'll talk again later. Let me see my room first". The blue-eyed man asked.

"Don't take too long. By the way, what's your room number?". Tania was still following in Hendra's footsteps. This man's footsteps and back had been her daily view since the first time they met.

"I also don't know, that's why I have to immediately join my group".

"Oh, right". Hendra seemed to stop, blocking Tania, and then stood in front of the drama series actress.

"Remember, I'm here for my honeymoon.. So don't disturb me too often". Hendra gave a warning, getting a sulky face in return.

"Honeymoon?? Looks like you're on vacation together!". Tania interrupted.

"Ah.. That isn't wrong either". The old friend spoke in his usual relaxed tone. Tania was indeed the only woman in Mahendra's world. Like a cat wrapped around its owner all the time. Wiryo's grandson had been tired of getting rid of her since high school.

"Anyway, we'll eat together as usual". Tania asked shamelessly.

"I can't. I'm married. So I have to eat with my wife". The man continued his footsteps, followed by the beautiful woman.

"How come! Don't be mean to me. Remember, you've ruined my career. Now you have to take responsibility". Tania said.

"Ah, that's right. How much should I compensate you? Your favorite branded bag is enough?". This woman was used to getting the things she wanted from the CEO of Wenceslas Group.

"This time, the compensation is different. I don't want bags, shoes, or clothes". Tania's voice was made to be as firm as possible.

"Ah, really??". Hendra was being sarcastic. He was too aware of Tania's preferences, whose anger had melted in the same way for years.

"I really want to.. But this time I want your time instead of those things".

Hendra's face showed a sign of disapproval about Tania's words.

"I've been in a lot of trouble because of your behavior". Tania pouted.

"Go back to your place". Hendra was anxious, getting closer to his room.

"Hmm.. I don't want to!". Tania consistently followed Hendra like in the old days.

"Whatever, up to you". Hendra ignored that woman. Such a natural behavior for Tania. Hendra had always been like that since they first met.

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The blue-eyed man was finally free from the embrace of the only woman who was present from his past life before having a tiny wife who was now seen busy arranging things in their temporary room. Being in the same room was the result of a long struggle, after persuading her all out.

"What are we going to do after this?". The blue-eyed hugged his wife's back from behind. She was shocked and dropped the object she was holding.

"Tania came too. Thank God. I'm more relaxed and calm. Now I want to take a shower. Let go of your hand!". Aruna tried to remove Mahendra's hand.

"Can you be jealous of me just a little after I was hugged by another woman earlier?". Hendra said. He felt neglected after the girl just removed his hand, grabbed a towel, and went to the bathroom.

"What for? She's your old friend. Even if she's your girlfriend, it's okay. I'm not a possessive woman who likes to shackle partner until he can't breathe". Aruna said as her footsteps approached the bathroom door. Hendra was irritated by her words because the girl was being sarcastic to him.

That man hastily stood up, pushing the tiny body as fast as he could into the bathroom. He immediately embraced Aruna's body until she was in his arms and purposely put her in a bathtub filled with water.

"Ah.. Wet!". Aruna protested. She was surprised. Even more surprised to see him took off his T-shirt.

"What are you doing?". Aruna protested, stood up, and wanted to leave. He grabbed her stomach, asking her to take a bath together. He only wore his boxers, while the girl was complete with the clothes she was wearing.

"I also want to take a bath, take a bath with you like at that time". The man hugged tightly around the woman's body who was wanting to leave. Slowly, he made a kiss on the shoulder, then slipped down the back of her neck.

The bathroom led directly to the sea. The twilight looked perfect in the eyes of the girl who was looking far away at the panorama outside the window as the man's bold steps unzip the dress that dangled beautifully on his woman. The blue-eyed started to bite back there.

_Could this be our last twilight?_ she mumbled, letting that man bite her back once again.

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