Destiny Vampire Prince

Chapter 01. The Mother's Return

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Arjuna sat on a leather sofa. His right hand tore a sachet of creamer. A spoon that is on the right side of the cup, is used to stir the creamer sprinkles so that they blend with the black coffee. The thirty year old man inhaled the aroma of coffee mixed with creamer before taking a slow sip.

Jun put his coffee cup back on the table. Slowly the man sat down, then turned his chair so that his eyes were now looking at the green wall of the room.

Suddenly heard the door being opened from outside, followed by the sound of regular footsteps getting closer. Jun still did not turn his chair. Without even looking, he could tell who had come. Dean, his private secretary.

The man who had just entered the room was silent for a moment when he caught the smell of coffee creamer.

Dean, then opened the curtains covering the large window. The room that was originally dim suddenly became bright.

"Good morning, Dean," Jun said then turned his chair which was originally facing the wall.

"Owh, sorry. I didn't know you were here so early." The man approached Jun's desk, then nodded as a sign of respect.

"Thank you. It turns out that you are the one who always opens the curtains in this room. I think the office OB always does it."

"I don't want this room to be damp because there's no sunlight coming in. Pak Santo doesn't dare to enter your room without instructions." Jun smiled at Dean's answer, then handed him a parcel that had been prepared for his secretary.

"Is that a gift from you for me? Thank you very much, Mr. Jun. You should have picked up your mother at the airport, right?"

"Yes. But my wife asked for an additional vacation for the next week in Bogor. This time, she forced me to come along. It seems she is not satisfied with her vacation," Jun replied, laughing. For a moment the man imagined his wife's spoiled behavior on the video call, which suddenly made his body feel a little hotter when he remembered it.

"Consider it a second honeymoon, sir." Dean glanced up and said goodbye.

Jun was busy checking and signing several company files that were on his desk. If it weren't for his wife's whining, Jun wouldn't want to leave the busy life he likes so much. Work is an addiction for him. Until then he realized, his five-year marriage has been so lonely... without children.

At ten o'clock, Jun gathered all the managers in the meeting room. A week is quite a long vacation for an Arjuna who has never known the term office leave. He didn't want to just leave the company without briefing his confidants in person.

Jun's concentration was broken when a call came from his cellphone. Jun touched the green button then slid it up. The face of a beautiful woman suddenly appeared on his cellphone screen. Smiling coquettishly seductively while showing a lingerie. Jun blushed and spontaneously laughed.

Jun immediately cleared his throat when he realized several pairs of eyes were looking at him questioningly. His right hand immediately touched the cellphone screen so that now the picture of his face filled the screen, while the picture of his wife looks small in the lower right corner.

"I'm in a meeting. I'll call back later."

"Okay, my dear. Too bad. I haven't h-...." Jun immediately pressed the red button and looked uncomfortable. His right hand loosened the tie he was wearing. He quickly pressed the power button and turned off the phone.

"Sorry. Let's continue the meeting," Jun said in an authoritative tone.

Jun guessed what kind of holiday the wife had been having. Avis had never flirted with her on a video call during their marriage. She usually only calls when it's important. Several times before his return from Europe, Avis always teased Jun through video calls.

After the meeting, Jun left his office. His right hand then pressed the power button and turned on his cellphone again. Shows seven missed video call alerts. Of course from the wife. Jun shook his head.

Both thumbs then typed a message to his wife's number.

"OTW, honey. Be patient, okay...." Jun added three love emotes.

Don't know when was the last time Jun used exaggerated emotions, a round face with lope-lope marks on his lips. Jun slowly drove his silver car through the streets of the capital. Not yet time to go home from work so the streets look a little quieter. Jun continued to drive his vehicle towards a villa in Bogor. Avis sends share lock location as a guide.

The silver car that Jun was driving stopped at the courtyard of a villa that looked luxurious even though the building was ancient and old. Jun got out of the car and stepped towards the villa door. According to Avis' instructions, Jun immediately opened, closed, then locked the villa door as soon as he entered.

Jun looked in amazement at the ornaments and furniture in the villa. Everything looks harmonious although ancient. Jun's eyes suddenly fixated on one point. Jun seemed unable to blink when he saw the figure of a woman on the stairs. Wavy brownish black hair down to her back. A bright red dress with a slit up to her thighs seemed to glisten in the light in the villa.

Jun was amazed to see his wife's appearance which was very different. Jun stepped closer. Stepping up the stairs after the stairs and increasingly reducing the distance. Avis looks so charming. Jun stopped walking, then silently looked at the beautiful figure in front of him. From a distance that was only an inch away, Jun saw his wife's eyes were reddish.

"Do you have eye pain?" Jun asked innocently. Her finger touched Avis's face and her face leaned closer.

"I miss you, Honey," whispered Avis in Jun's ear.

"I'll get you eye drops in the car, okay. Wait a minute," Jun said and almost ran if his wife wasn't tightly gripping his hand.

Avis pulled Jun to follow him to the room. The woman suddenly turned around. Avis smiled and ran his fingers on his husband's neck.

"Amused, Neng. Why are you cold," said Jun, then reflexively retreated so that he fell on the bed.

"Close your eyes, Honey," said Avis softly. Jun complied. The man closed his eyes trying to catch his breath. It's like someone jumped on Jun's chest when he heard his wife's soft voice.

Then suddenly a pain ambushed Jun's neck. The man tried to escape but his body felt so weak.

"Stoop! Stoop! Jun shouted. That's when he realized that his wife had changed into another person. It was too late. Jun was too late to dodge.

"Neng ...." Jun looked sadly at the woman who still looked charming even though there were two extra sharp teeth and decorated with blood on the right and left corners of her lips.

Avis wiped his blood-stained lips. She stared at her husband who was lying helplessly on the soft mattress, which they should have used to relieve their homesickness after being apart for so long. The woman knows, her husband's gaze implies many questions. However, he chose to leave. Leaving Jun who is dying, between life and death.

Meanwhile, Jun could only stare at his wife who kept moving away. Until it suddenly disappeared as soon as it reached the doorway.

"Eneng ... you have indeed changed. But, why did you become a demit, sister?" Jun groaned, just before losing consciousness.

***

A few weeks ago ....

Avistra packs clothes into large suitcases. Not to forget, the combat tools that he always uses to support his appearance so that he remains perfect. Make up, soft lenses, and also some wigs with different colors. Yes ... as a model, she wants to always look perfectly beautiful.

"Who are you going with, Neng?" asked Jun who was standing in the doorway.

"Just with fellow models, really, honey. Only five people. Trust me," said Avis without taking his eyes off.

Jun cleared his throat. He didn't fully believe what his wife said. However, he was reluctant to inquire further.

"There are no boys, Sayaaang. I swear, all of you are girls." As if he knew Arjuna's heart, Avis convinced his husband in a spoiled voice.

Arjuna smiled as Avis looked at him. The woman was always able to fascinate the man.

Her white skin, a pair of sharp eyes with curls adorning her, her neatly painted eyebrows, tall nose, and sensual lips polished with brick red lipstick, are truly beautiful like the paintings of an art maestro.

"Iaaaang! Even daydreaming." Avis waved his hand in front of Arjuna's face while shouting spoiledly.

The man gasped. He didn't even realize that his wife had moved, right in front of him.

"Eh. Yes, Neng. Why?"

Avistra pouted. Then turned around and went back to tidying up the things that had not been in the suitcase.

"Eneng, it's only three weeks, really, it's vacation. I'm not going anywhere. It's just around Europe." Avistra reassured her husband, who is sometimes suspicious.

Jun could only nod while smiling. Although in the heart feels heavy with the departure of his wife.

'The important thing is that you are happy, Neng,' thought the man, then stepped out.

Avistra pulled his suitcase out of the room. His steps remained graceful even though he was carrying a heavy load. Arjuna had been waiting in the car to drive him to the airport.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Avis high heel shoes against white ceramic. Producing a loud enough sound, breaking the silence in the magnificent house which is always quiet, without the boisterous laughter of children. That is one of the reasons women with long legs always want to go on vacation. Nothing but to expel the loneliness that has been haunting.

Avis paused at the threshold of a large ornately carved door. Wearing sunglasses, then immediately get into the car that is ready to take him to the airport.

"During Eneng's holiday, Aang, don't be flirty, OK?" Avis said without turning his head. Arjuna just smiled, then quickly stepped on the gas.

"Eneng, don't be flirty. In Europe, there are lots of handsome Caucasians," Jun protested while glancing at his beautiful wife.

Avistra took a deep breath. He admitted that his other goal on vacation to Europe this time was to get rid of his curiosity about the lover of one of his model friends who lived there.

Based on information that is still confusing, Jaitun, a model from Central Java, is indeed in a long-distance relationship with a handsome Caucasian from Romania. Avis and his other model friends are too curious, so they agree to have a vacation, and at the same time want to prove the truth of the rumors circulating. What an absurd reason for their vacation.

"Abang, honey... just dropping off here, okay. Wow, my friends have gathered there," Avis said as soon as he arrived at the airport. The woman pursed her lips instead of index finger, towards the models sitting in the waiting chairs.

Jun could only surrender when Avis kissed his cheek briefly before rushing over to his friends.

"Have fun, honey!" Jun shouted. Avis responded by raising her hand, and giving a thumbs up, without looking up.

Avistra and his friends flew to Romania bound for the plane. Jun could only look at him with uncertainty. This is not the first time his wife has gone on holiday abroad. However, this time Jun's heart felt uneasy letting go. He didn't know why.

***

After the plane landed at Cluj-Napoca International Airport, the models went straight to the hotel he had previously booked. During the trip to the hotel, only Jaitun never stopped talking. Since leaving the airport, the brown-skinned model immediately called her boyfriend.

"Honey, how many hours is it from here to sono?" Jaitun spoke in his husky, muddy voice.

"Yo, how come I was picked up, well, Darliiing. Don't be loud, you know!" continued Jaitun with a thick accent.

Avis and the other models looked at each other with their mouths agape. Feeling strange with the model from the pantura.

"Uh, Atun. You're talking to a Romanian, how come you're using that language? Does he really understand?" questioned Avis while poking Jaitun's forehead.

"Ish, what the heck. Atun... Atun... Call Mrs. 'Ai'. It's okay to call Atun. Hih!" Jaitun pushed away Avis' hand while grumbling.

"Doiku, indeed brooding here. But, both of his parents are originally from Tegal," continued Jaitun, explaining.

Avis and the others widened their mouths even more.

"Well ... it turns out what a boy!" exclaimed Avis and the others, in unison. They are disappointed.

The models arrived at the hotel when it was dark. The five models went straight to the room after check in. Meanwhile Avis decided to take a look around.

His feet stepped slowly. His eyes scanned every beauty. Until he unknowingly had lost in a very lonely place.

The wind suddenly blew hard. There was the sound of footsteps. Avis turned around, but there was no one there. He started to wake up, not knowing where he was.

The sound of footsteps could be heard getting closer. Avis started to feel scared. His gaze wandered in all directions. Nothing.

Someone suddenly tapped Avis on the shoulder. Even though it was slow, it made the beautiful woman jump.

Avis looked up, then stunned.

"Wow! So handsome...."

The someone smiled. His hand grabbed Avis's face. Slowly, his fingers began to go down to the neck.

The beautiful model felt something tingle. He closed his eyes for a moment, controlling his irregular breathing. Then when he opened his eyes, Avis widened in disbelief.

Who is she?

to be continued