Hi Love Come Back

chapter 54. Admiral's Secret

"Room!" I woke up in the morning when the sun was blowing its light through the window of our room.

Dean is no longer by my side.

"Darling!" call me Dean.

Oh yeah, since yesterday Dean asked me to call him sweetheart. So I started calling him that too.

Dean did not answer. I stepped into the bathroom. I didn't find her figure either. I'm going downstairs. My husband was busy in the kitchen.

"Darling.I'm sorry I was so bad. So you cook." I said, looking down.

"You're awake. It's nothing, I'm intentionally not waking you up. People say that a few days before and the first days of women come months, the condition is weak. So I let you fall asleep on purpose" Dean said.

"But right.." I answered cut off.

"It needs to be but-but an. What if your husband cooks breakfast for you. I'm sure, once you try it will definitely be addictive. It's banana pancakes with chocolate sauce, special for my lovely wife" she said.

After putting food on the table. Dean was holding both my shoulders. He ordered me to sit at the dinner table. He also gave me a knife and fork.

The first mouthful of pancakes came into my mouth.

"Hmmm.the real good!" I said with a bright smile.

"That's what makes your favorite handsome man. Definitely delicious!" replied Dean proudly.

"Yes, yes, thank you." I said.

Finished breakfast Dean forbade me from washing dirty dishes. He told me to take a shower. Dean took a shower first. He changed into an office shirt.

***

"Darling..are you ready?" dean asked me while buttoning his jacket.

"Already! Yuk!" my answer.

We both walked to the carport. Dean's motorbike is parked.

"Well, are we still riding a bike like this?" ask Dean.

"Yes obviously not anything dong. The most important thing is who drives, not the type of vehicle." I said to Dean's dreadlocks.

"Aiii. delicious.. My wife is starting to catch a dreadlocks." she said with a seductive smile.

"Your gumbal virus is contagious." I replied casually.

"Haha.." Dean just answered me with his laugh.

We both headed to the office. Dean drove me to the resort where I worked. Only after that he went to the hotel.

"Till afternoon, baby. Be careful on the road." I said goodbye.

"Happy work my love. I love you so much!" answer Dean.

Not long after the motor passed.

***

The resort has started to attract many guests. Today 85 percent occupancy of room availability. Even from the reservation we received, 2 more days full booked.

The whole worker is busy.

This also happened at the Smurk hotel where Dean worked. As part of the Ferie Group. Although busy as it is, the service as a 5-star inn should not be reduced especially until making a mistake.

"Wow. newlyweds, how cheerful your face is." Glen greeted enthusiastically to me.

"You can just Glen. How are you all ok?" I asked Glen.

"It's all ready. Just hope it goes well. As we know what our guests are like. Hopefully we can still be accommodating" said Glen.

"Hopefully!" my answer.

Glen is in charge of events at the resort during this holiday season. Glen's creative hand is beyond doubt. However, our guests often have strange requests. Therefore we must always be on standby to anticipate it.

***

Finished checking into some parts, I saw it was 6 p.m. Dean said today he didn't know what time he could be home. He asked if I could go home first or wait for him.

I decided to wait at the resort. Because my job is too much.

"Mom, this is a flower delivery for Mom" Jason told the resort's staff.

"Who's Jason from?" my many.

"The courier didn't tell who it was from, and the envelope wasn't written of who Mom was" Jason replied.

"Ok, thank you Jason." I replied.

After Jason left my room, I opened the card in the flower arrangement. There is no name, it simply says: "Congratulations on your marriage. I'm always waiting for whatever you are."

Flowers without clear whose sender.

***

We were sitting and resting while watching TV. Someone rang our doorbell.

"Where are you going? Let me just open the door" Dean said.

I waited a while, Dean didn't come back either. I followed Dean to the front of the house.

"Surprise!!" said Dean.

A gray city car was already in front of our house.

"meaning?" many confusions.

"It's for you, baby" Dean said.

"Dean. This is expensive." I replied.

"You are expensive or not. We still need him. Especially if there's a cute baby coming out of here" Dean said, rubbing my stomach.

"It's still empty, baby. Just fill rice, side dishes, and vegetables." I said with a big smile.

"The old ga is also there" said Dean sure.

"Yes dear. Thank you for the gift." I said as I hugged Dean's wrath.

"Yes dear." replied Dean.

We both went inside the house and rested.

***

Today is a holiday. After being busy taking care of the guests who came on vacation for 2 weeks, we were finally able to rest as well.

I wake up later. I saw Dean still asleep next to me. I picked up the Dean Tshirt that was closest to our bed. It's a big size, making this Tshirt like a mini negligee to me.

I went to the kitchen downstairs to make breakfast. My hair comes up. After making breakfast, I brought our food to my room.

The big master was still sound asleep as it turned out.

"Darling. let's get up. Breakfast first.." I whispered to Dean's ear as I rubbed his cheek.

"Hmm." she replied.

"Darling.." call me again.

Dean pulled me over. In this position I'm locked.

"Who told you to wake the sleeping tiger" Dean said.

"Masa? As far as I know, you're my husband not a tiger." I said.

"You're that." said Dean.

"Wait.. Wait... eat first huh? I'm hungry, aren't you? It's up to later." I said begging.

"OK!" answer Dean.

We eat with it.

***

This afternoon at the office, came again flowers from people unknown to me. But this time it was accompanied by a box of sealed chocolates and given a pretty ribbon.

On the card, I wrote nothing. It is completely empty with no lines or dots.

Lilac is ready. Because as always, if I get a delivery of flowers. I'll give it to Lilac. She loves flower arrangements.

We enjoyed the chocolate together.

I was confused about having to accept or reject the flowers. If I accept I don't know from whom. If I refuse the flower shop.

I finally decided..

"Later if there is any shipment for me without a name. Ask for help you guys refuse ya." message me to the resort staff.

"Yes" answered them.

I don't want to accept anything from that obscure person anymore.

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Thanks to my faithful friends who stopped by and read my story.

salutations

vatty