Foreign Guest

Amita stared in surprise at the delighted Gia. In his mind, Gia is nothing more than an innocent, homely person, and of course Gia's attitude is considered funny.

"Hey, hold on, come in first, change your clothes." Amita stepped into the wardrobe room which contained a row of all-white cabinets. There is a variety of clothes that belong to the Raja's own. A collection of shoes, bags, glasses, complementary accessories, as well as a special cupboard to store gifts from their fans.

"You ... just wear this." Amita handed Gia a light blue jumpsuit and clean towels. "The bathroom is over there." She pointed to the corner of the room.

Gia still with sparkling eyes can only nod happily. "Okay, I takes a shower first. After that, where does I sleep next to?"

"Yes, sleep there, please! This is my room, but ... I rarely use this room."

Gia was flustered for a moment, her brows furrowed. It turned out that she really was an innocent person.

"Why? Something strange? What else do you need?" asked Amita to make sure.

Gia shook her head quickly, leaving an intriguing question she held in her own mind. She then walked to the bathroom and heard the sound of his bedroom door closing from outside. Instantly Gia silenced her own mouth, "Woah, they slept together!" she screamed a little softly.

-FUN FACT : AMITAI ORA as AMITA

Top model of Leopard Agency. Owner of a several cafes and fast food franchises. Her parents upbringing taught her to remain humble and never clumsy about what she is. Her physique is perfect and his mature nature makes Raja fall in love with her it even more.

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Four o'clock in the morning was still the same as a few hours ago. Gia hasn't fallen asleep yet, she's busy playing with her cellphone. Opened of a social media page showing the Raja's account. She almost finished seeing 5000 photos of her idol posts.

Now she has switched to Amita's account. Differently from her boyfriend, Amita prefers private settings for her social media.

A little regret in Gia's mind, she had not followed Amita's account for a long time ago because she was embarrassed by the closeness of her idol to the model. The infotainment website has reported that they are just close friends.

However, Gia actually gets a surprising fact that many people may rarely know. The reality that she heard directly, came from Amita's mouth. "I'm Amita, Raja's girlfriend, Dalton's cousin." That sentence resounded in her head.

"Aaargh! It turns out that Raja already has a girlfriend. Where's really going out with Amita. Also, they slept together. Sigh! I got pissed out with him. I don't like Raja anymore.

Gia woke up to remove the blanket. Her eyes suddenly watched all corners of the room ceiling worried that there was a surveillance camera that recorded, also heard his monologue just now.

"Oh .. no. Not being unfolished. Besides, I've been given a ride to stay tonight. The room is really luxurious. The sheets and blankets are soft ... fragrant, hhmm ..." Gia had to close her eyes to enjoy the fragrance.

"Amita's dress, huumm, the fabric is really nice to wear. For a top model, the clothes are expensive, this must be millions, buy it in Paris or London ... ah, I have to be like Amita's sister. Tomorrow, I won't get sick. again. For my career, I have to work hard! "

Gia hugged herself, pressed her arms across her chest. She was like hugging a super soft and fluffy teddy bear.

"Oh, but, because I lied to get sick, I was able to walk with Dalton. Ride a sports car, I don't know what car it was. Then got party with his friends who hit it ... wow ... it looks like this is my lucky day."

Again Gia gasped. She returned to watching the whole room. This time she had to look under the bed and peeked at the back of the nightstand. She was still worried if surveillance cameras were watching her movements.

"Sigh, it seems safe. Indeed, there is no CCTV here, hehe. Come on, Gia, sleep ... it's dawn soon," she said to herself.

The sun is rising. Gia seemed to have fallen asleep, then she was startled by the voices of a boy and girl talking about something. Her eyes narrowed, a glimmer of dazzling light entered from the slightly opened curtain, whether a comet was approaching, her mind was still ten percent.

"What's the concept, Boo? You can't just take the video. This is the endorsement of the gold package, right?" A woman's voice was heard with a lazy shuffling of her footwear.

"Yes, a gold package for four months, Bae. If it is according to your script, that means we need one more person to become a supporting role," now the man said.

"Well, who, we can't be careless because this is a big brand."

"Later, I'll ask my friends first, there is still time a week before ..."

Raja's gaze stopped and was fixated on the large bed in the room next to the wardrobe room that he entered with his girlfriend. Not yet shifted, he handed over some of the clothes he was holding on to his lover. Amita had held his shoulder but he ignored it and continued to slowly walk into the bedroom that Raja knew, no one should be there.

"Who is she?" he said slowly, then glanced at Amita, who had been following him all this time.

The person behind the blanket still turned their back to them and did not yet realize that the owner of the house was curious about his foreign guest.

"Boo ... sshh, she's still sleeping, don't disturb," Amita whispered near Raja's ear which spontaneously made Raja bristled.

"Who is she?" he asked once again, Raja turned slightly to where Amita's lips were pointing. In his private house, Raja feel free to do anything, including kissing Amita whenever he wants even though there are other people in front of him.

Smoochh! As expected, Raja would not ignore Amita's lips that were that close. "Sssh, Boo, she can wake up if we are noisy here," Amita pulled away.

Amita threw the clothes she just held onto the long sofa in front of the bedroom door. Again, Raja pulled her until Amita's body fell on the Raja's chest right on the same sofa. The activity similar to last night was repeated regardless of someone else on the other side of the room dividing wall.

Gia heard the sound of sighing and gurgling that was familiar to her. "Like the sound of slapping water," she muttered, already nearing a hundred percent.

Gia literally gets out of bed to fold the blankets, turn off the air conditioner, and rearrange the sleeping pillows. To get to the bathroom, she had to walk closer to the wardrobe room first, and that meant she had to get out of the room, which strangely had the door slightly ajar.

"Did someone come in here while I was sleeping? It seems, ughh, I only slept for two hours," she rubbed her eyes for a moment then looked at the cellphone screen which she then placed next to the nightstand. She almost knocked her glasses off, she was nearsighted.

"There's no way thieves might come in, maybe Amita's brother came in trying to wake me up," Gia grabbed the towel that she had left on the dresser near the nightstand. "Nobody," she thought. "It's just the wardrobe and the abandoned room here," she chuckled to herself.

One by one she took off the buttons on her clothes, then Gia took off her shoulder jumpsuit until Amita's borrowed clothes fell down. Gia wrapped the towel around her body and walked unsteadily to the bathroom.

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