I'm You And The Past

You and him

"It is with great pleasure that I feel very honored" Glen replied diplomatically, Eun turned her gaze, she raised the wine glass and refused to engage in chatter between men. "Second-grade hotel" Eun's inner cursing. "I just want Karf Legenfeld's legendary cold-handed work" Eun's inner restraining resentment, she greatly admires the world's recently deceased designer. Unfortunately, the hotel with the most expensive lodging is being renovated because it has been purchased by the kingdom of Saudi Arabia.

Glen reached out until Eun was able to get out of the car in her graceful style. A brown coat with a lace-accented dress at the end of her knee, stilettos and mini handbags, Eun is a visually near-perfect girl. She's like a living Barbie doll. They fit perfectly side by side, handsome men like Glen and Eun are dazzling, even their height is perfect.

Eun takes off her sunglasses and notices around without turning her head, some guests enter the hotel greeted kindly by the waiter with their luxurious suit. A lobby built with marble, crystal lamps and a luxurious piano. This place has a highly rated restaurant and also stunning views of the Eiffel Tower. The suite, which costs USD29,485 or Rp412 million per night, is the most impressive at the hotel. Still Eun Dongkol thought that this was not the 1st class hotel she wanted.

"You want to eat something, madame?" glen asked with a typical Parisian call, Glen grabbed his wife's palm and kissed the skin on the back of Eun's hand, his wife smiling and blushing. At least Glen's sweet treatment could slightly treat Eun's disappointment with their inn. Guests who book a room also receive a specially prepared three-course dinner. Glen guides Eun's steps and enters the room with a victorian-style glass door bulkhead. A table with a lavish dinner menu, a bouquet of red roses, ribbon-tied greeting cards, a live game of classical music, and biased lights of colour decorate the city, with a slew of bright lights, clearly visible tower that became a symbol of Paris in front there, the complementary view of the romantic dinner is perfect.

"Now enjoy our meal, bon appetit" whispered Glen as he handed his wife a fork and knife before sitting on the chair, the waiter who should have done that just standing next to Eun, tugging at the chair before the noble lady sat down, she smiled at Glen's romantic behavior towards the woman. Eun smiles happily "Oui" Eun replies in French, she asks Glen to bring her head closer by paddling her index finger in front of her face. Earlier Glen gave the code with his head asking the waiter to leave their table. Glen bowed obediently to Eun's fingers, bringing their heads closer together, "Merci, mon loulou -" Eun landed a kiss on Glen's cheek, the word baby spoken in the typical Parisian tongue sounds sexy and seductive. Glen smiled meaningfully.

"Should we soak together after this?" Eun nodded in agreement. The perfect honeymoon plan.

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Hoon glanced at the watch, eight o'clock at night. He looked to the right and left. In addition to the empty plate on the table there is also a thick book of easy Indonesian conversation. Hoon started to open the book sheet with concern.

"Did no one pick me up?" annoyed Hoon, he looked irritated and panicked as well. But still cool style, do not let his good looks disappear because of the panic he tried to save. "Quiet Hoon.." he whispered to himself.

Hoon jerked his back, he leaned against the chair in annoyance. His face was clearly panicked.

"do you have no acquaintances who can pick me up!" annoyed Hoon, he clucked furiously.

"I need to call him!" Hoon looked for his phone in his pocket but nothing, he started to open every room in his pocket, nothing. Hoon is panicking. He began to switch on his suitcase, looking for each small space on the side of the suitcase.

"What's this?" hoon's fingertips found another object, his forehead wrinkled, he pulled the object palpable like a card into the narrow space at the back of the suitcase. Hoon was sure of a card, he stared at the card on his finger in bewilderment.

"Access card?" hoon asked confusedly, he read the clear writing on the card cover.

"Lux botanical xxx" While reading Hoon's residential name surfing the internet, the picture of a luxury vertical dwelling immediately appeared. Hoon's quite happy.

"Hyung said I was going to stay at the office house but it looks like he was just kidding!" hoon said he had already thrown away his anxious face. He ordered a taxi and showed me the address on his phone screen. It turned out that the residence in question was far from the airport, taking a smooth time of up to two hours of travel. Hoon can fall asleep while sitting in the taxi seat.

"Thank you" Hoon said, pulling his suitcase. He stared at the luxurious residence before his eyes.

"not bad!" he shrugged, he segeea headed for the lobby, asking the receptionist.

"Residences Fully Furnished Tower 11th floor, may I have your identity number please?" Hoon pulled out his identity card, the information desk worker smiled kindly looking at the same surname.

"Please follow me" he asked, a man dressed in security replaced the duty of information servant girl, he allowed Hoon to be escorted by one of the building security guards. The girl resumed her work.

"Woow, looking at the friendly worker and smiling widely made me instantly comfortable" Hoon muttered flirtatious eyes at the receptionist earlier, he smiled slightly returning Hoon's flirtatious gaze.

It didn't take long, Hoon was already standing at the door, guards of almost the same height as him just that their skin was like coffee and milk, so contrasting. He implored himself, and Hoon just nodded.

Hoon stared at the back of the security guard who was back down the elevator, after the bulldozed man disappeared Hoon began to stare at the door in front of him. His lips smiled widely. All day trip makes his body sore, it feels like he wants to lie down comfortably.

Hoon immediately grabbed the card and stuck it on the magnetic screen, the door could already be opened. Dark room. Of course there are no inhabitants, thought Hoon.

He immediately pushed the suitcase with his feet. Grab the remote ac, and it turns on.

"Hyung can be banged up too?" hoon asked in disbelief, the hot air made him still want to lower the room temperature, Hoon set the temperature. He throws his shoes and socks, opens his coat and bag of cages, throws anywhere. With a sigh of relief Hoon threw himself in the corner of the bed.

"Alright, the hot air makes me sweat" said Hoon holding a sticky nape of his neck. He unpacked the suitcase and scattered its contents, looking for a light blue soft object.

"Ah, my favorite towel" kiss her fat. Hoon looked for the bathroom door, he looked around.

"This room is pretty good too, it must be very beautiful in the morning. Hyung was the smartest to choose a place to live" Glen said happily, he continued the plan, took a shower and went to bed.

Hoon grabbed his towel and dried up the body. His tight muscles started to relax, he let out a sigh of relief. Finally this difficult day passed by as well. A feat Hoon made on a long journey alone, he's never been this independent before. Hoon was a little strange when he realized he was in an ordinary class in aviation, and no one was his guide.

"Hyung so much!"gusar Hoon, he's a little disappointed not to get the facilities like before, papa never make it independent. He lives with many servants who pamper him all day.

"Alright, I get it, hyung wants me to be independent and mature" Hoon did not want to bother, he felt very tired. As soon as Hoon got into the blanket, he wanted to fall asleep immediately.

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Hoon who started his life in Indonesia, Glen who was married and was enjoying a holiday trip in Europe, the beginning of the story - happy reading