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Victor makes sure Mike enters his car and leaves before touching Aire's shoulder carefully. Aire looked tense and frightened even though the woman was trying hard. "You okay?" tanyanya gently.

Aire only felt her entire body tremble when it was all over, she looked at Victor helplessly, "I'm fine." The answer was hoarse, but his legs suddenly went limp so Victor had to support him. The man embraced her gently but politely.

"Let's take you upstairs." His murmur was calm, sighing Aire entered the lobby of the apartment and raised Aire then stepped up the stairs. "What floor do you live on??" Ask Victor.

"Three, unit B." Answer Aire slowly.

At the door of her room, Aire realized her mistake. He couldn't possibly let Victor enter his apartment, again he could almost be said to not know Victor well. This man could be psiik0pat who targets women who live alone is not.

"I, uh, thank you.." Aire leaned against the door. He tried to be polite and escape from Victor's arms.

Victor raised an eyebrow looking at Aire. "You're limp and tremble." Calmly muttered. "I'll walk you in.!!"

"No!" Aire almost screamed and felt embarrassed when Victor looked at her as if he was possessed. "I. I can go in by myself, thanks Victor." Aire searched around for her door lock card in the bag, but could not find it. In a panic he rummaged through his bag. And still not find it.

Victor was still waiting there, staring at his panic calmly and without words. Aire searched for a long time and then she raised her head in panic. "The key is not there!!" He was weak and wanted to cry. "Maybe I may have missed my friend's house..." Tears began to make her eyes feel hot. Actually this is not a strange problem, Aire just contact the receptionist below to ask for a backup card and he will be able to open the door.

Aire just needs a reason to cry, Mike's rude and condescending treatment to her earlier deeply hurt her heart. And even though in front of him trying to appear strong, he still felt that wound and soreness.

Without a word, Victor grabbed his head and placed it on his chest. "Shh." His whisper was soft and instantly also Aire's self-defense fortress was booby. She cried, for the first time in a long time. Shedding her pain, spilling her anger and hatred into everything that happened between her and Mike. He spilled everything on Victor's chest, the man he had only known a while ago. Victor calmly rubbed his hair, after feeling Aire a little calm, he kept Aire's shoulder away from his embrace and whispered softly. "This is your bag, you seem to be panicking too much when you look for it."

With Aire obediently handing over her bag, Victor searched for her carefully. And in an instant he found the key card, tucked away at the very bottom of the girl's bag. Victor then gripped the key card into Aire's fingers and smiled gently. "Come in and get some rest...!!" Whisper Victor softly. He told Aire to come in and rest.

Aire wiped her tears and looked at Victor softly. "Thank you so much..!!" Whispers raspy.

Unexpectedly, Victor pulled Aire back into his arms, then kissed her forehead gently. "Together." Then the man turned his body, leaving Aire speechless.

The next day.....

Aire was still asleep and curled up on her bed when the sound of her door intercom rang. Aire frowned, reaching for the clock next to her bed. It's still six in the morning. Who visited so early???

With great difficulty Aire got out of bed, her eyes must have been swollen because she cried all night to sleep, and her head was dizzy because of it.

"Morning good..!!!" he murmured with a still hoarse voice. Miss Aire has a guest for you.!!" Say the receptionist. Tell Aire that there are guests for her.

Aire was immediately wary, was Mike still not giving up as well?. "Who???" Ask her again.

"Mrs. Victor requests access to go up and see you.!!" Answer the receptionist again. Tell him Victor's asking for access to go up and meet him.

Aire's heart immediately thumped, remembering the gentle kiss on her forehead that night. Why did Victor come to see him this morning?

"Miss Aire???" the receptionist below called out to him again as he was silent for a long time.

"Uh, yes. Yes, let him up." Sahut Aire so that the receptionist invites Victor to ride.

After turning off the intercom, Aire jumped into the bathroom, brushed her teeth, and washed her face. He frowned as he looked at his face in the mirror, there were dark circles in his eyes, swollen like a panda. It was a shame to meet Victor with this appearance, but how else. Victor's arrival was not at all expected.

Aire finished replacing her nightgown with a loose t-shirt and comfortable jeans when her apartment door intercom rang. Aire nervously opened the door.

Victor stood there, looking amazingly handsome with a white tshirt and gray jeans. The man had a plastic bag in his hand. And suddenly Aire felt embarrassed when imagining his messy appearance was faced with Victor's perfect appearance.

"Good morning.!!!!" Victor greeted me gently.

Aire momentarily just stupefied, mesmerized by that smile. "Good mor.ning to you..!!" Answer Aire.

"I brought you breakfast." Victor showed the plastic in his hand. "Can I come inside???" Victor asked Aire if he was allowed inside.

It was then that Aire realized that she was just standing glued while looking at Victor. He instantly rewinded his steps, giving Victor a way to step in. The man looked comfortable, not awkward at all when entering Aire's apartment. "Where did I put this food??? You got a dinner table???" Ask Victor again.

The Aire Apartment is a small and simple model apartment, with a living room, connecting to the kitchen that is integrated with a small dining table, one bathroom, and one bedroom at the end of the room. Victor just walked a little to the kitchen.

"There's a dining table over there, but maybe we'd better just sit here." Aire who felt awkward here, never before had she been alone with a man let alone in a fairly private apartment.

"I asked Andro to prepare our meal." Victor grimacing. "Omelets and soups from the cafe, as well as our flagship hot chocolate. There are also benefits to being a cafe owner." Victor sat down on the sofa while Aire stood awkwardly by the door, making Victor frown. "Here, taste the omelet made by my chef, this is the mainstay of the cafe menu for breakfast. Oh yeah get me a plate.???" Victor Pinta.

Aire went into the kitchen like a buffalo had his nose plucked up a plate and spoon, then took a slow step, and finally sat down on the sofa beside Victor. The man opened his food paper bags, and moved the omelet which had a very fragrant taste into the dish.