"Someone who comes to give a new color with a new story that we have never gotten before, ~ meaning of the first love"
*Woman at the Lowest Point *
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It was time for Achiera, Hans, Kaili to return to the capital. Hans politely escorted Kaili to her house and then returned to his apartment. It was already evening when they arrived at the apartment.
When the door of the house opened, Hazel who was sitting on the living room sofa immediately approached Hans to the door and immediately threw herself on Hans's chest.
"Hans, where have you been? I was looking for you, you didn't come home these two days," Hazel asked, wrestling spoiled on Hans's chest.
"Hazel ..." Hans said and immediately released Hazel from his embrace.
Immediately Hazel saw Achiera standing beside Hans, she frowned and asked, "Hans, how come you came home with her? Did you meet outside earlier when you wanted to come in?"
"Hans, I'm going to the room," Achiera said, opened her voice after seeing Hazel's disgusting behavior and walked away.
"Hans, you haven't answered my question. You both entered the house because you accidentally met in front, right?" Hazel asked, making sure.
"Hazel, I'm tired. I'm going to the room," Hans replied evasively.
"Hans wait ...!" She called to stop Hans and pulled Hans's shirt.
"Answer first, you are not with her these several days, right?" Hazel asked again.
"I went to her village, met her family to pick her home," Hans answered honestly.
"Hans, but why? Aren't you just looking to get revenge? Then why do you have to treat her so special. I suspect, you want revenge or you already love her," Hazel screamed.
"Hazel, this is my business, and please don't talk about revenge when Achiera is here. Be good girl please!" Hans said, giving up.
"It turns out that my feeling is true Hans, you already love her. You love her and I no longer matter to you, I don't have another chance to be with you before I go," Hazel said, sobbing and then fell on the floor.
"That's not true, from the past until now I still love you. You are my first love Hazel. Only for your sake, I try and work hard to get everything I have right now. Don't worry," Hans explained to calm Hazel down.
"Really? You're not lying, are you? You still love me like you used to?" Hazel asked excitedly.
"That's right, you rest. I'll take you to your room," Hans coaxed softly.
"You rest, I bring your favorite food, which is pizza, eat it while it's still hot," Hans offered the pizza he brought. "I'll get you some water for a moment," He continued and took a step.
A few moments later Hans came with a glass and a teapot filled with mineral water in his hand. With great care he poured the water into a glass and then gave it to Hazel.
Hazel accepted the glass. "Hans, are you going to sleep in your room with Achiera?"
"Hazel from the beginning Achiera came she was already in that room for sleeping, and that room is also my room. So where am I going to sleep if not there?" Hans answered, still softly.
"But what I know, you will never want to enjoy time and sleep with the women you slept with. And you will never allow them to sleep in your bed. Usually after your desire is released, you will go away and not glance at them. What's with Achiera? You slept with her, you satisfied your cravings with her, you hugged her all night, and she slept in your arms! What is your reason for treating her that special? They're all the same, they're bitch," Hazel was getting angry again.
"The answer is easy, Achiera is my first virgin woman and I am her first man. And Achiera is just a whore for me. While everything else is rubbish! After knowing Achiera I became someone who is mysophobic and only likes clean things!" Hans replied casually but firmly.
Hazel was silent hearing Hans's words and she even shivered from the glass she was holding. Hans who felt Hazel's nervousness immediately approached, he held Hazel's hand that held the glass gently.
"Drink up and go to sleep," said Hans.
"Hans, are you going to leave me here alone? I really miss you Hans, please accompany me okay?" Hazel asked.
"Okay, I'm not going. Drink and sleep," Hans said again.
As soon as Hans said that, Hazel obliged to drink and then sleep. However, suddenly a feeling of sleepiness came to attack Hazel and soon she was fast asleep.
"Sorry Hazel, I did this, but I'm afraid you will actually ruin my game," Hans said and then left Hazel's room.
Hans went to Achiera's room and found Achiera drying her hair very seriously. Hans approached Achiera and it turned out that the woman did not notice Hans's presence, so Hans's mischievous soul immediately struggled, unable to bear to not disturb Achiera.
Hans hid in the corner of the bed in a squatting position, occasionally exhaling his breath right at Achiera's neck, making the woman stop her hair drying action and look around.
"Hans, since when were you there? Why don't you ever make a sound when you walk?" Achiera asked then turned off her hair dryer.
"It's not me who is voiceless, but you who are too serious in everything you do." Hans said.
"Is that so? Sorry," Achiera said.
"I thought you were going to cry sadly and stare out the window because of Hazel's attitude. In fact, you even took a shower and didn't invite me," Hans said sullenly, "I'm so sad, when will you be jealous of me," Hans continued again.
"Oh so you want to take a shower, Hans? Okay I'll prepare the water," Achiera said, instead of answering Hans's words, Achiera even offered Hans a bath as if she wanted to change the subject.
"Achiera, I'm asking you and you should answer me," Hans shrieked in a slightly lazy tone.
"My body hurts, massage me," Hans asked as he immediately lied down.
Without saying much, Achiera gave Hans a very good and serious massage. Hans who had been watching Achiera's bathrobe silently pulled the rope of her bathrobe, it exposed Achiera's whole body.
Achiera gasped, she spontaneously covered her body but lost slowly because Hans had embraced her first and Hans slept spoiled and put his head on Achiera's warm stomach while wrapping his hands up to the woman's back.
"Don't move, I'm tired. I'm not going to do anything to you, you know that? I promised you, right?" asked Hans in a slightly sad tone.
"Weren't you with Hazel? Then why are you back?" Achiera asked while stroking Hans's hair.
"Are you that happy when I sleep with her? Isn't there jealousy in your heart when a woman approaches me?" Hans asked, complaining.
"It's not like that, you're a great man. Of course you have a lot of women in your life. I'm just one of them and I'm nothing compared to your great women out there. In short I have no right to be jealous of you," Achiera explained.
Instantly Achiera stopped stroking Hans's hair because Hans suddenly raised his head.
"Achiera Grey, I don't like it when you say that, they are nothing compared to you. You are special for me, remember that. You are the first virgin woman in my life and I appreciate and love you," Hans explained, holding Achiera's hand softly, until the woman felt warmth in her heart.
Achiera smiled slightly, then smoothed the straps of her bathrobe and said, "Hans, I'll change clothes first, you step aside a little," Achiera said because her clothes were pinched by Hans's body.
"After everything I said, you don't even want to answer me Achiera? Do you not have any feelings for me at all?" Hans asked, refusing to step aside.
"Hans, Hazel is here," Achiera finally said after a long silence, "She's the woman you love, not me! She's your first love," She continued.
"About Hazel, it's true, I don't deny that I used to love her, and it's true that she was my first love. But Achiera, first love doesn't mean a love that can't change. From the past it was not easy for me to forget her, but that doesn't mean it's the same now. Since I met you, I've really forgotten her. You know her who betrayed me, so why do I still love her?" Hans explained to Achiera.
"It will be very difficult to forget the first love, because they are the beginning of our story. Someone who came to give a new color with the story we just got, that is the meaning of first love, Hans," Achiera replied.
"Do you have first love?" Hans asked, "How can you explain about first love so beautifully?" Hans continued to ask.
"Finding out about me is not a difficult thing for you, right? So why do you have to ask?" Achiera asked him back.
"It's not a difficult thing, but things like that I want to hear it from you," Hans said casually.
"You said you don't love your first love anymore, but why still accept her, hug her, and even cry because of her condition?" Achiera asked, turning around.
"If I answer, will you tell about your love story?" Hans asked.
"Well you have the right to know about that."
Finally Achiera seemed to be planning to answer.
"Hazel was my reason to rise from adversity. I fell in love with her at first sight. She was the one who fed me when my rice fell to the ground. And the first person to smile lovingly at me without looking at who I am. Starting from then, I was determined to make her happy and give her a decent life in exchange for the new life she gave me," Hans said.
"Sorry Hans, but where were your parents at that time? And why do I feel like your life is so hard?" Achiera asked.
"My parents were killed by your father ...!" Hans asked sharply.
"My father ....?" Achiera asked.