17 Forget everything

After last night's rain, the sky was bright in the morning. Alena is still curled up in the blanket. Want to wake up but her head feels very heavy. The effects of crying last night apart from the headache, the eyes were also swollen

Suddenly Cyntia came from the kitchen, carrying a tray with legs that used to serve breakfast on the bed. Alena got up and sat cross-legged, her stomach feeling hungry. Maybe because all day yesterday she didn't eat anything. SHe was very grateful to Cyntia who brought food for him. Especially when she saw that the tray was filled with cheese and eggs. A banana and fruit pie sprinkled with her favorite food. Don't forget a large glass of orange juice and a bottle of water.

"Thank you Cyntia. You are really very kind. Somehow I have to repay your kindness?" Alena said as she reached for the water bottle and then took a quarter of the bottle to moisten her dry throat. Then She grabbed the delicious Sandwich, and start eating it.

Still hungry, Alena took the pie and then returned to devour it while drinking orange juice. Cyntia watched with great joy. A large appetite can be one of the outlets for feelings of depression. But she thought it was better than just curling up in bed and crying incessantly.

"Have you had breakfast?" Alena asked, she forgot to offer Chintya breakfast together because she was hungry.

"Of course I've had breakfast. Do you know what time it is, Miss? 11. You slept so long. Your fridge only contains vegetables and fruits. Luckily Mrs. Nancy came with lots of groceries. Then I offered to prepare breakfast. for you. She agreed and then She cleaned up after that She then said goodbye. "Cyntia answered while taking an apple from the table then ate it happily.

"I really thank Cyntia, you are truly my true friend." Said Alena while rubbing her stomach that felt full and then she got out of bed carrying her tray. Then she looked for her bag and took his cellphone.

"Who do you want to call?" Asked Cyntia.

"I want to bring a salon employee to the house. Don't you see how devastated my face is?" Alena answered while playing with her finger over the cellphone screen and looking for the salon number she subscribed to and then started calling her.

Cyntia shook her head. It's really good to be rich. Want anything, just want it. All will be available very soon. But still can't buy love.

"How do you feel now?" Asked Cyntia. After seeing Alena keep her cellphone, it was a sign that she had finished contacting the salon.

Alena sighed and then replied: "Better than yesterday. I will think clearly about what I have to do. Maybe your words are right. I should start learning to forget Nizam and learn to love Edward. He is a very kind and caring man. Just with him, I can speak comfortably. He is also very gentle.

"Amazing Alena .. that's a good girl," Cyntia said as she jumped from the chair and hugged Alena but was immediately released again. "Uh .. You smell like you haven't showered" Cyntia said, covering her nose. Alena glared as she grabbed the soft chair cushion and threw it at Cyntia's face while cursing. Cyntia burst out laughing. She was really happy to see Alena's smile come back.

Alena then went into the bathroom. She turned on the hot water tap in the bathtub. While waiting for the water in the full bathtub, Alena brushed her teeth. Alena looked at her face in the sink mirror and said in her heart.

"Is it possible that I can forget him? Nizam is like air to him. Can she live without air? That is very impossible. But she is also not a fool. She must think realistically. Love is not something that can be forced even though it can be fought. And she feels that she has already struggled to the maximum but maybe Nizam is not her match.

Alena walked unsteadily into the bathtub. Opened her clothes slowly until that beautiful body was not covered by a single thread. Its delicate skin convinced all who looked at it that even flies would slip if they landed on it. There are no scars at all because in the past he was always carefully guarded by his caregivers who always numbered more than one.

Alena poured the soap and essential oil into the water in the bathtub. The scent of roses immediately burst through his sharp nose. Alena put her legs one by one before then she submerged her body into warm water filled with soap foam. Alena rubbed the soapy lather over her feet and hands one by one. For some reason, suddenly his thoughts drifted to Nizam. Alena closed her eyes and began to imagine that it was Nizam's heavy hands that rubbed the soap onto her body. Alena's face became even redder not only because of the hot steam but also because of her dirty thoughts.

Alena shook her head trying to get rid of the indecent thought. But Nizam's face sticks even more. Her heart was pounding imagining how beautiful it would be if Nizam kissed her. And then Alena flinched, Nizam's face instantly disappeared. Vanished by the sound of knocking on the door from outside.

"Alena .. Alena got a call from Edward. Do you want to receive it later or now?" Shouted Cyntia. Alena sighed.

"Please bring the cellphone here because I don't lock the door."

"Are you naked Alena? I don't want to come in. You call back, okay?"

"Yes, fine even though it's okay because my body is covered in soap foam."

Alena didn't want Edward to wait too long so she got out of her bathtub and flushed her body using the shower beside the bathtub. Edward was too kind and she promised in her heart to try and divert her love for Edward.

Alena took out her towel kimono and put it on immediately. Then coming out of the bathroom, Cyntia gave her cellphone to Alena. "Thanks ..." Alena replied as she redialed Edward's cellphone.