I'm Not Daria
Someone who hugged me while sleeping

My imagination came to a halt when I realized we had stopped walking. I looked around to see that we had entered a shop.

"I'm Alesha, this is Helen and Liana" alesha said as she pointed to the other two women beside her.

"Mrs Daralyn told me to show you, everything in our store, and we're sure you'll love it. Everything in our store is top-notch brands, right off the runway for parties, events, and more. Should we start with party clothes? because Ms. Daralyn previously called us and told us about your visit and your schedule today. We are here to help you get everything you need, from casual wear, party dresses, handbags and shoes to make up, skin care products, and much more," he said in one breath.

"OK," I said, who was getting impatient to see all the dresses.

"Here are the party fashion collections from Jovani, Ralph Lauren, Faviana, Terani Couture, Versace, Prada, Giorgio Armani, Gucci and many more. I'm at the store if you need me," said alesha as she pointed to a large counter at the entrance of the store labeled 'Party in Style'. "I'll always be ready to help you at any time. Helen and Liana will show you some of our most beautiful dresses. Have fun!" With that, alesha gave us a big smile before walking into the store where she placed herself among the luxury stores and immersed herself in her work.I looked at her for a moment, not knowing what to do.

"Daria! What about this dress?" I heard Anna say, I turned to her while pointing towards a black nightgown without a rope hanging on a hanger, with a beautiful pattern around the neckline and thigh-high hemisphere, which Liana held for us

"Look, it's very canntic" he said honestly, looking at her like a child staring at candy.

"Can you?" He said with great enthusiasm. "Why don't you pick some dresses for yourself?" She said.

"Uhm.okay," I said, Helen smiled at me as she held two equally amazing dresses for me.

"I think it'll look pretty to you" she said, taking a step closer to inspect the clothes. One was a wine-red halter dress and the other was a white sleeveless metallic dress.

"i love this," I said, watching closely. My fingers rubbed the cloth of the wine-colored dress before it finally froze at the sight of the price tag.

Rp.89.108.100???!!!!!

"What the fuck?! A very beautiful and sexy metallic dress that looks like it just came out of the runway is sold at a price of Rp.89.000.000 ?! Oh God!

Just one party dress that cost this much!?? And Daria used to buy a lot of dresses like that. That means.....My God, he must have spent almost 1M to shop?

My attention was on Anna who was looking through some dresses, but I saw her wide eyes and looked straight at me.

Holy hooch! I saw his mouth speak to me without a sound. "Rp.33.660.000????!"

i scorned him. That woman is a billionaire!

Damnit damnit! I understand what he's saying. And that's why we're friends. We understand each other in a way that no one else can. If someone happened to see our silent conversation, they would think we were crazy.

Anna shrugged her shoulders.

"We won't be able to pay for it" .

make glaring. "What?! They won't care anyway. They won't even realize when one or two million are lost among their hundreds of billions of fortunes" he defended. "Just take this as compensation from their side for kidnapping us. Don't waste such a good situation, we won't bring all of this when they find out the truth, though I'd love to save some dresses for....."

Anna!!! I scolded her.

"Geez, I'm just kidding, you holy man". He said, muttering something at the end of a sentence I couldn't catch.

Shaking my head, I looked back at the dresses. Guess how many? actually, I have a lot to buy, ranging from dresses, bags, shoes, accessories, make up, underwear, bikini, casual clothes to pajamas, and my mother ordered me to buy it all.

We almost chose about thirty dresses, all very expensive, and of course beautiful.

After that we moved to the make up section where Ms. Daralyn was also present, she tried new eyeliner from several make up brands. We almost bought the entire store.

Then we moved to the bag section, looking through every brand of bag and clutch to match our clothes.

Anna's favorite is the shoe store, we bought a lot of stiletto shoes, which is very difficult to walk, may I add? flat shoes and flip flops too. We're already feeling so tired, I just want to sleep now.

At dinner, we were treated to a delicious meal. Thankfully, I was not given any more beef (salads and water). Although my happiness only lasted a little while when Mr. David told mom that Devan would be back from Marseille tonight or maybe tomorrow morning if he missed his flight due to being late for some meetings that took hoursthe clock. Quietly, I was hoping he would miss every flight back to New York and stay in Marseille for as long as I was here.

After that I was shown my wardrobe which is now full of clothes, shoes and bags that we buy today. The wardrobe was huge, I saw a long row of clothes stacked neatly on the hanger in amazement.

The shoes we bought all fit on a large shoe rack, which, surprisingly, we had doubts that they only fit for half of the number of shoes we bought. while the makeup and cream products are on the dressing table that has an oval-shaped mirror.

I came home at 23:34 p.m., I was completely exhausted, a warm bath was the best choice.today was a long and tiring one.I was already in my bed, I was already in my bed, laying down with arms and legs spread out as wide as possible.swing your hands and feet on the bed, as people do on the snow, enjoying the soft, soft cloth beneath me.

the bed was so sturdy, and so comfortable that when my head touched the pillow, my body hugged the soft blanket, she said, I wanted nothing more than to fall asleep curled up with a blanket wrapped around me tightly. I slept as if there was no tomorrow. I was very tired.

I never thought shopping would take so much energy and time to this day. We stayed at the mall for over four hours. It was like shopping for my wedding or shopping as if I had no clothes at all at home.

The life of a billionaire's daughter must be frustrating and exhausting.I inevitably sympathize with Daria. Doing this once in a while would make me die. I would really go crazy if I were in Daria's position. Or angry at the slightest attention. Daria doesn't look like a bitch at all. If anything, she was powerfully facing the pressure of being the daughter of someone so famous and rich. And he was only eighteen when he escaped. He is very young, he can handle this quite well. I don't really know her, I don't even know how she looks, but I hope she'll be back to her parents soon. Even if one day our lies will be exposed and we will be expelled. There is nothing worse than having to live the experience of a life without children on their own, nothing more heartbreaking than living without their own parents.

I sighed, covering my face with my hands.I was wearing comfortable shorts and a tank top. The clothes were minimal but suitable for sleeping. After all, no one would see me in this outfit here. While staring at the ceiling, I remembered the events of today.

Everyone is asleep, I want to do the same. Just one problem, I was too tired to turn off the lights and take a blanket to cover me, and did not want to call Amara just to do that.

Even so, I reluctantly woke up after trying hard.I went downstairs, then drank some water and went back upstairs.I kicked the door of the room behind me after entering the room.then turned off the light, and then turned off the light, removing the rubber band and rubbing it with my hands, while slightly massaging my head.I quickly jumped onto my bed, pulling the blanket while sticking my toes out of the blanket because somehow I like to do that.

When my head touched the pillow, drowsiness enveloped me and my eyes immediately closed by themselves.

...

It felt like hours had passed. I was very tired but I could not sleep as usual. I was like half asleep, I was aware of the circumstances around. I could hear the sound of slumbering, I could hear the sound, but almost inaudible .from the ticking clock, the alarm clock located above the nightstand. It's silent. Too quiet, as if awake in the middle of the night but asleep at the same time.

I put my face deeper into something soft, trying to remember an event. Something that didn't happen but I saw it happen. Suddenly, I thought of someone who was crying.I recognized him immediately, it was me.I tried to understand what I had just seen. It doesn't feel real. After a while of trying, I gave up on remembering, I never thought it would happen.

A few minutes must have passed.I still realized, my eyes were still tightly closed, as if I couldn't open them, or better yet, didn't want to open them. I heard a dog barking somewhere outside.

I heard something squeaking quietly on the floor.I immediately thought it was some kind of sound caused by the wind. Then there was the sound of someone walking slowly. They were getting closer, there was a pause, and I felt something fall asleep beside me, pulling me slightly into a hug with him, I felt a weight on my waist, something warm coiling around my stomach.

I didn't have enough time to think about it, I felt something enveloping my open waist skin, I jolted backwards in an instant, I felt my back hit something hard and just as warm as the thing attached to my waist. My eyes grew terrified, making me really want to wake up at that moment.

I froze as warm air flowed down my neck, giving me goosebumps. Something moved behind me and I felt something cold touching the back of my neck. The load around my waist tightened and I gasped slowly.

Someone was in my bed, right behind me, sniffing my neck and just two centimeters away, it made me unable to scream.

...

who is it who??✨