BEAUTIFUL REUNION IN TWO

20. I'm your Adore

Nadia cursed at him, who could not sit quietly beside Bimasena. His body felt weak and not powered. His feet and palms felt very cold.

It looks like the oxygen supply in the Bimasena car is very limited. So he had trouble breathing. Since her skin came into contact with the skin of Bimasena, when Bimasena pairing the watch on her, Nadia was getting more and more out of shape.

Luckily the man next to her was busy taking calls while driving. So that he could try to calm himself. Relax all the tense nerves.

He is overwhelmed with a lot of worry.

What if Bimasena invited him to chat with a topic that he could not reach? Because the knowledge he has is very limited.

While people like Bimasena, it is clear that his insights and experiences are higher than Tristan's.

Against Tristan alone he became stupid, especially to Bimasena. Then he will look more and more stupid because of the gap of education and experience is very wide.

Oh my God, why am I stuck here ?

What topics will Bimasena talk about later?

Politics?

Nadia zero big.

A dick?

He doesn't know knowing.

Stocks and investments?

Very clueless.

Energy and petroleum? all the more.

Latest movie?

He's not a fan of cinema anymore, it's past. Now he prefers watching soap operas at home.

There's no way they're talking about soap operas on TV or artist gossip, right?

Nadia recalled Tristan and Hakimah talking in the car. He can only be a listener. Because their talk level was too high for Nadia.

Oh myGod.

Why should she aspire to be a model or an artist?

So that he put aside education.

The result is finally as it is now.

He always lost confidence because of that.

"Sorry Nadia, do not feel ignored because the incoming phone does not stop" said Bimasena when he had stopped talking by phone.

"No, it's okay" replied Nadia smiling stiffly.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Bimasena was about to invite him to a chat. Hopefully he can keep up with Bimasena's chatter.

Not yet had they chatted, Bimasena had turned his vehicle into a hotel in the Rasuna Said area.

After parking the vehicle, Bimasena immediately went down to open the door for Nadia.

Was Bimasena always like that? Very westernized. Naturally, he lived in America for a long time.

Because if you are with Tristan, Tristan does not need to open the car door for him. He will get in and out of the car.

It was like Cinderella getting off the train, waited for by the Prince.

What dream is this?

They walked into the hotel lobby. Wait for the elevator for a few moments and get into the elevator.

Inside the elevator, Nadia was standing right in the back corner. It was not he who chose the position, but Bimasena who directed.

It seems Bimasena deliberately made him stand in the innermost corner so that he was not touched by other people who entered the elevator.

Bimasena himself stood beside him, slightly forward so that part of Nadia's body was protected by the body of Bimasena.

Lookie! how to protect that man.

Makes Nadia feel safe. Protected.

For the first time he stood this close to Bimasena. Without distance because their clothes are attached to each other. Until the smell of the man's classy perfume was smelled by him.

Bima, you are very intoxicating.

He also worried about the cheap perfume used by him smelled by Bimasena. Although it was expensive for him, Bimasena certainly meant nothing. Not classy.

Poor you Nadia.

When they reached the intended floor, Bimasena let others out of the elevator first. Bimasena then let Nadia first out of the elevator, Bimasena followed behind him. Bimasena gives you freedom of movement, not letting it cram with others.

Who tries not to get drunk when noticed like this? Until such little things? But he was used to cramming.

It turns out that the restaurant in question Bimasena is located in the hotel rooftop. Presenting a beautiful view of the city of Jakarta from a height at night. Very spectacular.

There is also a rooftop swimming pool. The atmosphere is very comfortable and makes the visitors feel at home.

The number one destination for a romantic dinner with a partner.

A pair? How is he and Bimasena? Can you call it a couple?

No. .. They're just friends.

The table has Bimasena reservation before.

Bimasena pulled out a chair, allowing Nadia to sit down.

Nadia sat awkwardly. All Bimasena's treatment made him even more awkward.

After Nadia sat down, Bimasena sat in front of Nadia.

Sitting face to face with Bimasena makes Nadia's heart rate again increase. He breathed deeply.

Perhaps only a quarter of the trip, his dinner with Bimasena was over, but Nadia felt treated like a queen.

You know what it's like to sit in front of a man at maximum? Pleasant? Bimasena is a heavy burden for me. You don't know how to blow my heart out. I was like a stiff stick of wood, unable to relax under Bimasena's deadly gaze.

"The place is very good Bim," said Nadia while circulating her gaze with an expression of admiration. To drive away his awkwardness.

"You likey?" bimasena asked looking at him with a smile.

Nadia nodded and pretended to be busy admiring the scenery so as not to see each other with Bimasena.

Because of the stern brown eyes, it can stop the sudden heartbeat of people who look at it.

"I'm sorry I forgot to say that we're going to dinner at the rooftop. Your clothes are less suitable for wind conditions that blow like now. You can catch a cold" said Bimasena.

Know what Bimasena did?

The man stood up taking off his suit, walked over to Nadia, and put his suit on Nadia's shoulder.

Unknowingly Nadia's mouth gaped, as soon as the suit cloth touched her shoulders and back gently. Warming up his shivering body. His blood is racing. Because Bimasena fixed the position of the suit on his shoulder.

Nadia held her breath and closed her eyes. Until Bimasena ended his activities.

What other temptation is this God?

Bimasena put the suit together without touching it at all. Very polite.

So this is how it feels?

He had never been treated this way in his entire life. He only saw it in the western movies he watched. Now he felt something real.

He did not understand why his body reacted that way, once the suit was fitted. The body is very sensitive to bimasena.

He was shivering not because of the cold wind that was blowing a bit hard. It is near Bimasena. He's been shivering since he was in the car with Bimasena

The man sat back in his chair. Just wear a slim fit shirt. Who can't hide his shoulders and chest that plane. It is definitely the result of hard and regular exercise at the gym.

What a sexy creature of God this one. Why is he so attractive?

How does it feel to rest your head on that chest?

Nadia, Nadia's brain. Keep brain.

He sighed, why he daydreamed of erotic things.

"Aren't you cold, Bim?" nadia asked between worrying and not feeling well. At once to divert her erotic daydreams.

Bimasena laughed.

"Nadia, I'm used to living in the mines. The oil drilling site is if not a forest, a desert, a high sea."

"Until you get there?" Nadia was curious. How can a man who works in his skin mine be as bright as Bimasena.

"I used to live more in the mines. Because it's always been put in exploration." Bimasena did not seem to want to go too far into his work.

"Nadia," Bimasena's voice called out his name.

It was so sexy to hear in her ears.

They then shared a view. Then simultaneously smile. But Nadia immediately averted her eyes without stopping the smile.

These eyes were unable to look into those eyes.

"You know, the first time I came to a reunion at Saung Charm Nature. As soon as I heard that Tristan married you, I was shocked, I couldn't believe it" Bimasena said.

"Why can?"

"You used to be different in the world. One bookworm. The other is a model. No interconnection at all."

Nadia laughed with Bimasena. His life and Tristan were very different.

"You remember when I was caught with Salma's mother, our math teacher? Caught drawing a woman in a bikini while she was teaching?" ask Bimasena.

Nadia frowning. "Oh that's you, Bim, who's being punished for cleaning the toilet?"

"You don't even remember me" said Bimasena chuckling.

"I just remember a friend being punished for drawing a woman vulgarly. But forget it's you." replied Nadia.

How could he remember his person, he had never noticed Bimasena.

"Why are you laughing?"

"It's funny that you clean the toilet" replied Nadia.

"You're laughing because I cleaned the toilet?" Bimasena. "You know, who is the woman I drew? That's you Nadia."

Kontan Nadia's face blushing.

"I'm glad I'm not good at drawing. The picture does not look like the person. Imagine if it were similar, I would be even more embarrassed. And you'll be mad at me for being drawn using only two pieces."

Nadia's face turned red.

"Ih Bima .. You are nosy."

Bimasena was back to laughing. Then he looked at Nadia seriously.

"I used to be your worshiper in silence. Now back to being your adore. But don't stay quiet anymore."

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