
In accordance with the promise that arrsyad said. This afternoon arrsyad took zhivana somewhere, somewhere. Only the arrsyad knows. Zhivana had asked, but arrsyad always answered with a smile.
It's been a half-hour drive, but it hasn't arrived. Zhivana's getting sore, arrsyad. Also so not heart, because from this time his wife looks uncomfortable.
"You want to stop first not deck?"
"Emang is still far away, is it his journey?"
Arrsyad glanced at the watch, then turned to zhivana for a while before returning to driving focus.
"A little while back. If you want to stop first, we can stop in front of there's a fast food restaurant."
"Don't go, let's get there quickly."
Arrsyad nodded, then increased the speed of the car. Occasionally his left hand rubbed the large-looking belly of zhivana.
Fifteen minutes had passed, the car driven by the arrsyad stopped in front of a magnificent hotel among the elite. The two men in black immediately opened the car door, immediately zhivana and arrsyad got out of the car.
The red carpet is neatly tethered until it enters the hotel. Arrsyad handed the right hand to zhivana to hold her hand. With pleasure, zhivana immediately clings to the hand of the arrsyad.
Like a pair of kings and queens, as the two walked past the rows of hotel employees. They all bowed respectfully. Until the front door of the hotel, a hotel manager immediately welcomed the arrival of arrsyad and zhivana.
"Welcome to Galden Rose Hotel. Mr. Arrsyad and lady, I am very pleased with your arrival here. Moreover, Mr. Arrsyad has bocked this hotel at a price that is so pantantis." Said the manager of the hotel, known as Mr. Hermawan. His face looks very cramped when he knows the arrival of the arrsyad.
Arrsyad only put on a flat and cold face. While zhivana, who was surprised by what he just heard about arrsyad who rented this luxury hotel at such a pantantis price.
Zhivana who was still fixated on what she had just heard, to the point of not paying attention to the surroundings. Zhivana began to think, about renting a hotel as luxurious as this needs money as much as what? What up to hundreds of millions, or even billions. Thinking about it makes the head wooze.
So curious, zhivana intends to ask how much the price of renting this hotel on arrsyad.
"What everything I want is already prepared."Ask arrsyad flatly, to hermawan sir.
"Already sir. Comfort as well as the needs of the masters and mistresses, are the main thing for us." Replied the generous sir, a smile on that aging face continued to look fluffy.
"good. Do not let there be any shortage. You know if there's even the slightest mistake, then what's gonna happen to your life."
Instantly the face of the hermawan immediately stiffened in fear. This notoriously cold young precessor was able to weaken the muscles of his interlocutors just from seeing the sharp gaze of the arrsyad.
"You see, my wife is pregnant. I don't want him to get hurt because of this hotel facility. Remember that! The food here should be hygeinis and healthy."
It feels like zhivana wants to hit the arrsyad. Her husband was too exaggerated, look at the face of the manager who was originally smiling brightly as bright as the sun now turned stiff and tense.
"Yes sir. We will try our best so that the safety of the mistress is not threatened. We'll work fine." Said the hermawan sir with an anxious face as well as tense.
"It doesn't have to be done, it has to be done well."
"Good sir."
After a very tense conversation, hermawan immediately delivered arrsyad and zhivana to a place on the top floor.
The hermawan, arrsyad, and zhivana stopped right in front of a large door painted with shiny chocolate. Mr. hermawan immediately opened the door. Slowly the door opened using only a thin card.
Zhivana who was stunned by what she saw from within immediately glared in disbelief. The space is very spacious, it looks very beautiful and romantic.
In the middle of the white rose like a sea of flowers. There was a table and two pairs of white chairs matching the rose. Even this room is all white. At each corner is a photo of the zhivana and arrsyad togetherness. The photo was framed very beautiful, let alone the candles that encircled the table to form love.
The glass of a large hotel building, directly showing the city view. The day starts late in the afternoon, looks very beautiful over this space. In the corner, there's a pretty big stage. Some people are playing a romantic song. It is like a melody of love.
Zhivana was speechless, this was too beautiful and romantic. Describing every inch of this room is very difficult, it may be seen firsthand will be fascinated.
Arrsyad prepared a chair for the zhivana to sit on, after making sure the zhivana was sitting comfortably. Only then did he sit opposite the zhivana, the medium-sized round table blocking the distance between the two.
Some waiters put some kind of food on the table, it looks very appetizing. The servants had already come out as well as the hermawan sir, leaving behind the arrsyad and zhivana.
Unable to lie zhivana almost cried because of all this. The spacious room with beautiful romantic decorations made zhivana very captivated.
"Do you like it?" Arrsyad smiled broadly, with both hands clasping his left hand on the table.
Zhivana nodded, "This one is so good, even so beautiful. I really like it." Zhivana kept smiling. Honestly when entering this room, zhivana is very unable to step on the white rose, afraid it is damaged. Moreover, this room is very fragrant and fresh.
"It's all for you, baby."
After a little talk express gratitude for all this. Both of them immediately ate, occasionally arrsyad fed zhivana. Finish eating arrsyad invites zhivana to dance, with the strains of romantic music. Arrsyad wrapped one hand on the waist of zhivana next to him again holding each other swinging beautifully with the music along. Next to the hand of the zhivana holding the shoulder of the arrsyad, the other is interlocked with the hand of the arrsyad.
"Mas I can't dance." Zhivana complains as the two begin to dance.
"This while I teach, you follow my movements. Relax, baby, focus on me."
Zhivana nodded, the gazes of the eyes of the two met. Lock each other with a sweet smile. Romantic music accompanies every dance move, arrsyad tries other dance styles with zhivana trying to keep pace. Several times the zhivana stepped on the foot of the arrsyad, but it was no problem for the arrsyad. In fact he was very happy when it was close like this with zhivana. Want to get battered for taking the zhivana dance also arrsyad no matter what is important he just wants to be with zhivana.
"I Love You So Much Dear."
Arrsyad wrapped his hands together on the waist of the zhivana, with their foreheads clinging to each other. Arrsyad finished his dance, fearing that zhivana was exhausted. While both hands of zhivana holding the shoulders of the arrsyad.
"I Love You Too So Much."
The two smiled at each other. Arrsyad kisses the zhivana's forehead, then hugs the zhivana back.
"There's still a place more beautiful than this."
"Oh yeah, where?"
"Our room."
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