Reaching The Blue Sky

A beautiful woman dressed in a knee-length dress was standing in an apartment unit. It could be seen from her face that she was holding back her irritation. The woman was Keyla; she was in front of her lover's apartment. She had been standing there for a long time, but there was no sign of the landlord opening the door.

The 24-year-old woman chuckled and reached into her bag, looking for her cell phone. Trying to contact her boyfriend.

"Tsk, where the hell is Johan? Is he not at the apartment? Should I just leave?" The woman with shoulder-length hair was talking to herself.

Check...

Just as Keyla was about to walk away, the apartment door opened. Bringing out a tall man who had a perfect face, the man smiled with a wistful look.

Johan Bragantara is Keyla Auristela's boyfriend. They have been in a relationship for almost a year, and both of them love each other. They also often spent time together when they were off work.

"Oh my God, Johan! Are you drunk again? Let's go inside!" Keyla screamed in surprise at Johan's messy condition.

Keyla led Johan inside, inviting him to sit on the sofa in front of the TV. She was a little annoyed that Johan hadn't listened to her not to drink alcohol to the point of intoxication, but she saw that Johan was drunk and was babbling. Keyla resisted the urge to get angry.

"Johan! Are you still sober? I want to ask, Why are you drunk like this? I told you not to get drunk again," Keyla said relentlessly.

A semi-conscious Johan smiled, gently stroking the top of Keyla's head. "You know, the problems at the office are getting more complicated. Kevin told me to take responsibility alone," he said, like a typical drunk.

Keyla sighed. Kevin should be responsible for his own company. She couldn't keep relying on her older brother, Kevin. The siblings were indeed entrepreneurs and young billionaires, but Kevin was superior when it came to the company. Because all this time, Kevin's life was only spent working and taking care of his company.

"Yes, I know, but it's not like this either. You should be able to be independent without Kevin," Keyla said softly, afraid that Johan's temper might explode at any moment.

"You're defending Kevin?" snapped Johan, pushing Keyla roughly.

Keyla shook her head, looking down silently, not daring to look at Johan. Nearly two years into their relationship, Keyla was still afraid of Johan's temper, which wouldn't go away. It was not uncommon for Keyla to be treated badly when Johan was emotional. Keyla did not know why she could survive with Johan until then. The answer was only because of love.

"M-sorry, Johan, I didn't mean it like that. I just--"

"Shh, shut up, come here." Johan interrupted Keyla, his hand on her thigh.

Keyla, who understood Johan's gesture, immediately sat on her boyfriend's lap. Her back was to Johan. "Why?" she asked with an innocent wink.

Instead of answering, Johan just kept quiet while wrapping his arms around Keyla's waist. Not forgetting his nose and sniffing the neck of his lover. Meanwhile, Keyla just stayed where she was, not daring to resist or rebel, even though she felt uncomfortable.

"Keyla," Johan called in his husky voice.

"Hmm?"

"I want to play with you, can I?" asked Johan right next to Keyla's ear, as his position was still submerged in Keyla's neck.