
Yola arrived at the hotel and laid her body slowly on the bed. His stomach is still a little cramped.
"You're kenape?" tanya Ilham looked at Yola who was grimacing.
"My stomach is cramped, brother. I came months ... "the moans.
Inspiration raised his eyebrows. Coming moon? Whatisit?
"Where's the macem? Yola wants to go to the doctor?" ask Ilham.
Yola shook her head.
"I've been drinking pain relievers when it comes months, it will also heal on its own" said Yola.
"If that's like a break, take a break" said Ilham.
"I mean, I'm menstruating. Usually it is a bit crampy and sick like gini," said Yola before Ilham returned with a lot of questions.
"Then how can you give romantic treatment to Yola if Yola is sick like this?" ask a little disappointed.
"Let me rest for a while, brother. Until I improved a little bit" said Yola.
Ilham nodded and went to lie down next to Yola. Lovingly, she hugged Yola and slipped her hands behind her shirt and stroked her.
"Merase is better?" tanya Ilham who was interrupted by the nod of the woman.
The hand of Inspiration is like a miracle drug that can instantly relieve the cramps in his stomach. So shortly after the cramps that Yola felt subsided the young mother also returned to whine demanding her husband's promise.
"Abang, let's go. Brother promised Yola a romantic surprise, right?" sue Yola.
"But Yola was sick" said Ilham.
"No, it's healed" said the girl again.
Ilam looked back at Yola. How potent .... It really looks like little Yola. What's wrong with her?
"OK, okay. If that's the case, you change clothes first" said Ilham.
Yola obediently followed. Until Ilham finished bathing and Yola finished packing the two of them down.
"We don't ride motorcycles anymore?" ask Yola.
"No. Kite just got on the train. His eyes were very bright" said the man
Yola was bearded but according to when Ilham led her up to the car
"Yola closed her eyes first" said Ilham again as he pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket.
"Why?"
"It's a romantic surprise" said Ilham.
"Oh, yes ... Okay then," replied Yola.
Then Ilham closed Yola's eyes with the handkerchief and took her to a place that Yola did not know where she was going.
Not long after that trip, the car finally stopped.
"Well," said Ilham.
Yola would open the handkerchief that closed her eyes but Ilham forbade it.
"Eitss.. can't yet, dear," he said.
"But I was curious, Abaaang ..." whine Yola again.
"Again," said Ilham. "You just wait!"
After saying that, Ilham got out of the car and opened the door for Yola. Slowly, Yola was led by Ilham to get out of the car and walk into a building.
"Where are we going, brother?" ask Yola.
He could feel the moment Ilham took him inside an elevator.
"Yola, just have a noise. Is that what Yola used to say? Hmmm ... please take ...."
"Crs .... Arpetan ...."
Whether they were going to go to what floor, Yola could definitely feel from the length of time they were in the elevator if they were on the tens floor.
Eventually the elevator stopped. Inspiration leads Yola to get out of there. Yola walked slowly and felt like they were outside. Yola could feel that from the sunlight that hit her face and also the wind that shook her hair.
"Wait a moment, I'll put this on first" said Ilham.
Yola frowned when Ilham opened the sandals she was wearing, and replaced them with a pair of cloth footwear but did not seem to be socks. She seemed to start to get a little suspicious of where Ilham was taking her even more as the man led her to walk a few more steps, Yola could feel the surface of the floor was different from the one the two had previously stepped on.
Sure enough, Yola guessed when Ilham opened his blindfold.
"A- a- abaaaang ...." Yola shaking.
They are currently on a glass bridge at a height of hundreds of meters from the lower floor of the building.
Yola felt very excited to see the scenery under the bridge. Nun far below there are many buildings and highways that look so small with cars and vehicles that also look like miniature cars that look like ants. His feet went limp for a moment.
In front of him Ilham was on his knees and handed him a bouquet of red roses.
"Yola, this is one you can do for Yola. How sort? Romantic, right?" ask Ilham.
Haaaa? What say? A romance?
"Receive flowers from Brother!"
Yola still couldn't believe it.
"Sister!!! Just accept that brother's proposal!!!" scream someone.
Yola had just realized that they weren't both there. The place was crowded by visitors who did come to try the Skywalk which is one of the places located in the city of Penang. It's just on this glass bridge, though, at this time there are only the two of them because previously Ilham had asked the lanitia to allow only the two of them used to be on the skywalk and the others were waiting outside the barrier door. And the people there must have thought that Ilham was making a proposal to his lover.
Ilham himself got the opportunity to get in there without having to queue like other visitors because the manager of the place still has close family relations with Atok.
"Somehow? Beautiful isn't?" tanya Ilham pointed at the scenery around them.
It was beautiful, but this is how Yola fainted from trembling.
Slowly Yola tried to squat on the glass floor. Slowly he inched closer to the kneeling Inspiration and handed him a bouquet of flowers to receive.
"A-brother, I'm takuuut ...."
Yola was finally able to grab Inspiration and embrace her. He's really scared right now. They are at an altitude of more than 230 meters.
Inspiration scrunched his forehead? Afraid?
"Somehow? Romantic brother, right?"
Yola closed her eyes while hugging Ilham tightly which was misunderstood by other visitors as an Inspiration proposal received by Yola. They applauded for both.
Yola hit Ilham's shoulder.
"What romantic, Brother?! Takuuut yola .... Get Yola from here!" yola whine.
"Fearful? Don't you like heights like at the Royale Hotel when the fat guy calls you?" tanya Ilham still does not believe that his efforts even failed romantically.
"Yes, bed. It's not like this high! It was not told to stand on the glass floor either kaliii ..." lamented Yola.
"Then how? Kite's back?"
Still closing her eyes on Ilham's shoulders, Yola nodded.
"Yola takuut ..." he murmured.
Inspiration took a deep breath. Well, failed his romantic endeavors.
"OK, back again" he said as he guided Yola to his feet.
Yola still closed her eyes while walking on the glass floor. He could no longer look down. His feet are really limp.
"That's it, Master! Congratulations, Mum!"
Congratulations from other visitors who thought the moment of his proposal managed to make Ilham scratch his head. He had to think of another truly romantic way. Not what scares Yola like this. Inspiration believes he can.
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Hi reader .... Still loyal to the continuation of Jodoh from Malaysia, many likes and comments yes gengs .... Author has not had time to reply one-on-one, because it is busy with NWA targets. But the author must have read it! So follow this story...