Arriving home, Oscar didn't give Lisa a chance to take off her high heels first. Perhaps because of the effect of the red wine he drank or Lisa's beauty that night, Oscar felt like he wanted to kiss her all out.

He pushed Lisa's body against the door, took her hand and placed it beside her head. He only had time to see the woman blink a few times, showing a confused look on her face before he closed his eyes and did what he wanted to do earlier.

"Ah.." Lisa said, surprised. She tried to free her hand from Oscar's strong grip but her efforts were in vain, "It seems Mrs. Rusminah hasn't slept yet. What if she suddenly comes?"

Hearing Lisa's words made Oscar realize what he had done. True what she said. If Mrs. Rusminah had not slept yet, the woman would have come out because she heard the sound of the door opening. And Oscar was sure Lisa would feel the same way too, and didn't want her to see them kissing passionately in the doorway.

Although the sight of the man's eyes was blurry, he still had the strength to lift Lisa's tiny body. He put his left hand on Lisa's back while his right under the back of her knee.

In the next second, Oscar walked towards the stairs of the house with wide strides. Lisa could feel her cheeks reddened by a high temperature with a very wide smile adorning her face.

As they climbed the stairs, Mrs. Rusminah came out from the door near the kitchen that connected to her room. While she was watching her favorite soap opera, Mrs. Rusminah heard the door being opened and the sound of a conversation. Out of curiosity, the woman decided to go out and check.

"Mr Oscar'¦" Mrs. Rusminah greeted in a small voice, so that neither Oscar nor Lisa turned their heads.

At first, she thought that only Oscar was climbing the stairs. But when he saw the woman's legs dangling from his hands, a faint smile graced Mrs. Rusminah's lips.

Oh, young love'¦

***

The next day, when the sun lazily entered through the bedroom window, Lisa woke up in the man's arms. The cold air in the master bedroom made them lazy to move or get out of bed.

Lisa knew that Oscar had woken up because the man's hand was stroking her naked belly. To be honest, she was awakened by Oscar's hand movement on her stomach.

Lisa stretched her body then tried to turn around without letting the man's hand on her stomach. She returned Oscar's lazy smile and kissed the man's lips.

"Good morning," said Lisa, writhing on the bed. "How's your sleep?"

Oscar couldn't stay away from Lisa for just 1 minute in the morning, and immediately pulled the woman's body in his arms again. He kissed her right cheek and returned her greeting.

"Good morning, dear. As long as you sleep next to me, I can always sleep well."

Before Lisa could reply, Oscar continued, "Last night, you forgot to take a shower. Hurry up and take a shower, otherwise we'll be late if we keep lazing on the bed."

Actually, Lisa felt there was something strange about the man's attitude in the morning. Whether they woke up late or early enough that their chances of being late were slim, Oscar would usually whine so that they could relax in bed a little longer.

But he was very different now.

Perhaps they had changed their minds. Lisa still wanted to relax on the bed while Oscar forced her to get up immediately.

But instead of having the man change his mind again, Lisa took the opportunity to quickly get out of bed. She rushed to get the underwear in the wardrobe and entered the bathroom.

About 20 minutes later, she was ready to go to the office. That morning, Lisa decided to wear green culottes paired with a black sleeveless shirt. She let her long hair loose and fell on her back.

Since Lisa has a skin tone that tends to be ivory white, the green and black colors make her skin stand out even more.

Lisa turned her body in front of the mirror and made sure her appearance looked fine. After putting on light makeup on her face, Lisa rushed down the stairs.

Oscar thought that Lisa would spend more than 10 minutes showering and getting ready, so he decided to take a shower in the bathroom in the guest room. So when Lisa came down the stairs and wanted to call Oscar to get ready, she saw the man already sitting casually on the living room sofa. His eyes looked at the TV screen with an empty gaze.

Lisa increasingly felt that there was something strange about the man's attitude. But she didn't think too much of anything negative and thought that maybe Oscar was still sleepy.

"Oh, are you done?" Oscar asked as he felt the sofa beside him move. The man took the remote and turned off the TV, making the presenter's voice no longer fill the entire corner of the living room. "Let's eat and let's go."

Before Lisa could ask, Oscar had already left her in the living room. The man's big strides led him quickly into the dining room. It so happened that Mrs. Rusminah had already finished making them breakfast so that Lisa and Oscar didn't have to waste any more time eating.

As if they were chased by debt collectors, Lisa and Oscar ate at full speed. It was so fast, Lisa couldn't even enjoy the taste of the half-boiled egg that melted on her tongue. She could not enjoy whole wheat bread with avocado filling as usual.

"It's rare for you to want to hurry to work." Lisa asked when they were already in the car.

Oscar put his hands behind the back of Lisa's seat and looked back, making sure nothing was in the way before he drove out the car. "Hmm, I happen to still have a lot of work in the office."

"Oh, is it the one from yesterday?" Lisa asked curiously.

She still vividly remembers how busy Oscar was as they ate lunch into the afternoon. The man said there was an urgent job that required his presence in the office. But Oscar still preferred to accompany her to eat and take a short walk around the restaurant's area.

"Do you still remember about it?" Oscar asked back, then averted his eyes and looked ahead. "That's right, the problem from yesterday is still not over.. In fact, there is another new problem in the office."

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