My Match With Him
Richard Vilhelm

After changing clothes, Richela went to the bathroom. There he again found items that lead to masculine—typical men but still not very in his mind. Richela immediately washed her face and came out of the bathroom, after she was done. Then he immediately laid his body on the soft mattress and looked at the ceiling of the room. His suitcase had been placed nearby. He thought about relaxing on the bed. But who would have thought after that he fell asleep. Even to miss dinner.

The hour hand kept turning and Richela comfortably fell asleep on Richard's bed. Slowly the cold began to stab into his bones. Unknowingly making Richela pull the blanket up to her chest. He was getting late in his sleep.

As Richela fell asleep, the door opened. A man walked inside and closed the door again. The man was none other than Richard Vilhelm— the owner of that room. A man who was married to Richela.

Richard Vilhelm, businessman with a million charms. The second son of the Vilhelm family. One of the families with untold wealth in the city of Berlin. His face was handsome with his short bangs. His eyebrows are thick black, his eyelashes are slightly pliable, his eye beads are tanned. his nose is sharp and the shape of his lips looks sexy. His posture is ideal because of his exercise routine. His muscles are perfectly formed and his body is quite tall. His appearance was perfect for an adult male like him.

Not only was his good looks, he was also very smart. At the age of 28 years, he has achieved many achievements in the business world. Richard became one of the top S2 business graduates at Harvad University. After all, it is not surprising that he is often made a figure of inspiration for young people.

Richard is also known as a humble figure, behind his flat face. He often shares with people in need. Although not directly. In addition, Richard had a domineering nature. Argan, flat and cold are properties that are often seen. It makes it difficult for others to approach her, including women. That is what ultimately makes Richard single until now. He is not interested in any woman. His heart was filled with someone.

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Richard walked over while removing the tie that was coiled around his shirt collar. His eyes had yet to look towards the bed and continued walking towards the sofa. Put his briefcase and suit there. Then he put his bracelet back in its place. His head is thinking a lot right now. One of them was his match with Richela. He strongly rejected the matchmaking because his heart was already filled with others. But his grandfather insisted on setting him up and he should not refuse.

Richela's arrival today had also been known from her grandfather but she was not interested at all. Richard was hard on his stance to reject this matchmaking. In fact, he plans to make Richela himself who will cancel their matchmaking.

Finished with all that, Richard went straight to the bathroom to clean himself up.

It didn't take long, he was out of the bathroom. Wet and disheveled hair, dried using a small towel. While a large towel wrapped around his waist. Leave the part of his chest that is not covered by anything. Showing his chest muscles. His feet were walking towards his closet. Once there, he immediately looked for his clothes and immediately put them on after finding them. Finished getting dressed, Richard put the towel on his clothes back in place.

Then Richard walked to his bed and laid his body. But soon he narrowed when he realized there was a woman lying on his bed. His position is on his back. It wasn't her that made Richar feel surprised but her scent. Yah—aroma it reminds him of someone who has been in his car. The smell of them both was very precise. There's no difference at all.

“This aroma—Yes is your aroma. Although it's been a long time but I recognize your scent. You were here? Is this a dream? I hope it's not a dream, but if it's a dream, it's okay. At least I can feel this scent again,” muttered Richard who was already sitting next to Richela.

Richard touched and stroked Richela's hair. A faint smile spread on his lips. He felt very happy, being able to meet a woman who had been in his car for a long time. Although not yet know if the one who was asleep in his bed was Richela—the woman he was betrothed to.

“This aroma I really miss,” he continued while laying his body next to Richela.

Her hands were still busy touching and stroking Richela's hair. Before finally hugging her from behind. He didn't do anything. Just inhaling the scent from Richela's body that she missed so much. Slowly the scent made Richard close his eyes. Keep on inhaling the scent, until finally falling asleep. Richard fell asleep still hugging Richela.

***

The next day, the,

7 In the morning

Theresa stood at Richard's door. He was surprised because last night did not sound Richard's anger at Richela. But he was very much waiting for that. Rather than leaving the questions in her heart and in her mind unanswered, Theresa decided to knock on her cousin's bedroom door.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

The sound of knocking on the door made the sleeping couple embrace, becoming awake. Richela woke up first. He was shocked to find himself sleeping in a man's arms. More precisely the man he had been betrothed to. Richela tried to stay calm and remember the items in this room masculine style—typical male. He also guessed that his cousin Richard's brother deliberately set him up.

In the midst of Richela being cursed at Theresia in her heart, Richard opened his eyes. There was a fight between Richela and Richard for a few seconds. Before he finally let go of his embrace to Richela. He immediately sat himself down and turned his gaze in another direction. Richard recognized Richela's face as his future wife. Seemed a look of annoyance on his face. He was upset with himself because last night he lost control. To not check who the woman was lying in her bed.

“Out!” richard said coldly, without looking at Richela.

“Obias aja om. No need to tell me, I'll be out too! Where to stay here with om,” Richela said, no less. Suddenly Richard glared his eyes at Richela, when he heard himself called om.

“I'm not that old, until you call om!” richard's protest was still in his cold tone.

“It's up to me to call you who,”Richela is not afraid of Richard at all.

With ease he got out of bed. Leaving Richard still glaring at him. He pulled his suitcase and walked out of the room. Outside the room, he finds Theresia—the girl who already made him sleep with Richard.

“Guten Morgen!” greet Richela warmly to Theresia. He did not show his frustration.

“No need to greet me like that!” exclaimed Theresia did not like it but actually wanted to immediately find out what really happened last night.

“You sleep well?”continue pleasantries.

“Very soundly. Especially sleeping while in the arms of the future husband. It feels very warm. Ah our relationship has been very good even though we just met,” Richela said that with a happy face. He deliberately did it to make cousin Richard's sister upset.

It was true what Richela expected to happen. Theresia's countenance was shocked, as well as feeling annoyed.

`What!? What the fuck!? How could Richard's brother not be angry at him. Even to embrace her. This is so absurd! Usually Richard's brother will be angry if there are women who touch his belongings. Especially when he enters his room. This village girl must be lying!` inner Theresia

“What does his face look like? Is it because your expectations don't match reality?” connect Richela a little quip.

“What do you mean? I don't understand!” rebut Theresa, did not want to admit the things she had planned.

“It's okay. I just wanted to thank you. Thanks to you, I was able to sleep alone with Richard and in the hug. That was so fun!” richela said that made Theresia even more upset.

“You must be lying! Brother cousin can not be like that,” accused Theresia not to believe just like that with Richela's words.

`I did lie. Count back to you,` Richela's inner

“Make me lie. If this is the truth. You should be happy to hear it,” Richela said with a faint smile. It was fun making Theresia feel upset like that.

“I can't believe what you said!” teresa still could not believe it.

“Terasu. I don't have to make you believe me. Most importantly here, I've already thanked you. Thanks to you I can get close to Richard. My move to marry her is getting closer, ” Richela relaxed.

“Don't dream! Me and my aunt won't let a country girl like you, marry Richard's brother. Remember that!” teresa pointed at Richela. His unwelcome look was really on display.