The air in the room began to heat up, which previously felt cold to the bone, turned warm. Maybe because the bedroom window was half-open so that the sun's rays were peeking in through the curtains.
Two people were still sleeping on the bed. They are Byanca and Devan.
Until a typical wake-up groan could be heard escaping from the man's lips, accompanied by hand movements. Slowly he opened his eyes when he felt something heavy pressing against his chest.
Looking down, Devan was instantly stunned on the spot when he found Byanca sleeping on his chest without wearing a single thread.
On reflex, Devan pushed Byanca away from him, then got up, but the sudden dizziness and lightheadedness in his head made him sway a little.
"Good morning, honey," Byanca's hoarse voice sounded, playing sweetly in Devan's ears.
Turning to the side with a look so cold, "How did you get here?"
"Last night you forced your way into this room, and..."
"And what?"
"And that, you did sex with me," Byanca said, sounding doubtful with her cheeks flushed red like she was blushing.
"TALK IT, BYANCA," Devan raised his voice.
"Don't you remember? You forced me to have sex, honey. With my weak body condition, I can't even dodge let alone reject you. So…"
"So what?" Devan rubbed his face angrily, his last memory of last night was only when he fell asleep on the couch in his study.
"So we did."
Devan ruffled his hair, "Speak the truth, Byanca."
"So why? We will marry soon, Devan, things like this are not a big problem," Byanca said, then approached the man, looking like he wanted to sleep on his lap, but failed because Devan immediately brushed her off.
"How dare you, even though last night you wanted my body. I can still give it to you again if you want dear," said Byanca slightly lowering the blanket that covered her upper body, almost showing the two springy mounds there.
Without saying a word, Devan immediately got out of bed, walked out of the room shirtless, only boxer shorts wrapped the man's body.
Coarse sighs sounded repeatedly from between his lips, his current appearance was very chaotic. He didn't know what Byanca said was true or not, because he wasn't sure what he had done all night. If he knew like this, then maybe he would prefer to stay at Anna's house instead.
Feeling confused, Devan went to the office, of course, accompanied by Hendra, his driver. On the way, he tried to contact Anna, for some reason he suddenly missed her.
The call was connected, but no one picked up.
"Is he still sleeping?" Devan's monologue to himself. He tried to contact Anna again but the response was still the same.
"Good morning, honey. Today, I want to take care of something at the office." That's the content of the text message he sent to the woman.
Yes, he intends to contact the Smith family to end the contest, as well as inform the whereabouts of Anna who is none other than Claire Smith, the only daughter of a large and famous family.
Not only that, but he also wants to take care of several things related to the new project launched by the company.
And maybe in these two days, he won't be visiting Anna and his son for a while.
Also, maybe this afternoon he will visit Grandma's house and other big families. He didn't want his marriage to Byanca to continue, and would probably tell Mother and the rest of the family about his own son's whereabouts. Byanca had gone too far for him.
"Where's Anna?" Leo asked when he only found Naila and Dave downstairs.
"How are things now?"
Hearing that, Naila let out a rough breath. "I've been waiting for you since earlier. Let's just go to her room," replied Naila.
"Please Doc," Leo said, inviting the female doctor to follow Naila.
Carrying out a thorough examination of Anna, the doctor finally finished her activities after a few minutes had passed.
Looks like Naila, Dave and Leo are standing on the side of the bed with very worried expressions.
"How's Doc?" Naila asked ahead of Leo who seemed to want to ask the same thing.
"Don't worry, Miss Anna is currently fine, she's just a normal fever and will probably recover soon after taking the medicine I gave later."
"But…"
"But what Doc?" asked Naila again looking impatient.
"She is very tired, and her emotions seem to be disturbed. For the time being, don't burden Miss Anna's mind just yet."
"Has something happened to her recently?"
Naila who heard that was silent on the spot, her hands clenched tightly.
"If you can, say nice things to her. Never bring up things that can weigh on her mind, because it will have an impact on her health."
"I'll give her a sedative too later," she said, for when she examined the woman she occasionally heard a slur escape her lips.
"I'm afraid, mentally disturbed and will make her depressed," she added again.
"Is it that bad Doc?" Leo asked, occasionally glancing at Naila.
"This is just my hypothesis, if you want to know more, better take her to the hospital, I have some friends who are psychologists."
"I'm just worried, she will have a depressive disorder," she added again.
Hearing that, Naila glanced at Leo who was also looking at her. Meanwhile, Dave, the boy just stood quietly in front of Naila, his ears covered by the girl's hands.
"Okay, Doc. Thank you," Naila said to the female doctor.
"I'll give Mr. Leo the prescription for the medicine."
"Thanks again, Doc."
"You're welcome," replied the Doctor.
"Then, I want to say goodbye to go home, Sir, Miss," she added again.
"OK."
"Let me take her down," Leo said turning to Naila.
The girl just nodded in agreement.
"Is my mother sick Auntie?" Dave asked suddenly after Leo and the doctor had disappeared behind the door.
"Your mother is just an ordinary fever, honey. It will be fine soon," replied Naila, rubbing the boy's head.
"Is Mom sick because I don't do what Mom asked yesterday?" the boy asked again.