Idol Man, Never Leave a Trace with Hurt A Woman's Heart

Episode 224's. Romantic Dinner

Prita opened the door of his room, he loosened the room of the director who was on the other side. This day he did not hear the young man on the move. Take it easy, director today.  The girl walked over to take a peek at what the director was doing. Is it reading the files he has compiled and the monthly balance report he has made? It turns out that the director can be calm and lackey.

Actually, Prita wants to go home first. Because he wanted to prepare a special dinner with Rakasiwi. They promised to leave tonight. If he can go home sooner he would love to go to his salon whose route passes the way home. But Prita did not dare to express his wish. The girl crumpled her fingers.

Working for these five days made his body feel tired, not to mention by the extremely cold room, making his skin feel dry. If only he could go home a little earlier, he wanted to pamper himself first before going with Rakasiwi.  Prita wants a spa, as well as an extension. He longed for the smell of therapy that made him sleepy and asleep.

The job is done, just wait another half hour. A very useful half hour for him. He wanted to go to the salon to get skin care for a few minutes.

"Prita! I go home first."

Suddenly the head of Mr. Boy poking at the door surprised him.

Up, are not those words the ones he had in mind since, sir can I go home first, I have a need. Even the director who preceded him.

"Oh, yes sir please."

"Please let my room see ya."

"Good Sir."

Prita immediately rushed to the director's room, to retrain the files that had been read and viewed. The director's desk is a mess. The girl was full of responsibility of storing the files and locking them. He also has to keep the company's assets owned by the director. After that, he hurried to his room. Take off his joints and put on his high shoes that he taroed under the table. During his activities in his room he uses sandals more often, comfortable according to him. If he goes out and goes home, he goes back to wearing his high shoes.

The girl then went home, and had stopped by to stretch in a ladies' salon. Fortunately there were not many people in line, he was immediately called to enter the spa room. The attendant who would massage and stretch his body gave him a folded cloth. Prita not many words immediately opened all her clothes so that her beautiful body was momentarily plain without a thread. He lay down and covered his body with the cloth. Before long the mba in charge of entering his room and began to apply fragrant scrubs and slowly spawning gently. Prita smiled, enjoying the massage.

While Rakasiwi no less pounding waiting for the dinner event. He was looking for a place that would work for both. The chosen place is located in a luxury restaurant on the outskirts of Jakarta. In addition to its beautiful place, the atmosphere and location look impressive. He had already seen himself there and booked for dinner together. There are romantic photo spots that have been provided, beautiful music. In addition, there are a variety of menu choices. Starting from Italian, Japanese and of course local food. There is a beef oxtail soup that tastes great. Cuts of salmon meat that makes the tongue does not stop swaying.

Rakasiwi two days ago was looking for her place and decided she would take Prita to dinner there. An unforgettable dinner. At dusk he writes a message to Priti whether he has returned home, he reminds the girl of their dinner. Prita said he was home and was getting ready. Both of them were wearing the best and most beautiful clothes. Prita during his college years used to join his friend to work as an intern at the wedding organization. She has dresses for dinner and parties. There are dresses in white, black, red and also yellow. A little confused as well which of the four clothes makes it comfortable. Fortunately Prita had time to try on all four of her clothes.

After performing the magrib prayer, Rakasiwi put on her shirt, she would bring her black suit but not wear it just draped on the shoulder. He sprayed his favorite perfume. Wearing a watch and picking up your phone and car keys.

The taste is getting more and more. This way he needs his mother. Immediately he went to Mardo's room and knocked slowly.

"Mother!"

He called at the door. Mardo who had just finished praying with Rama crawling on his lap turned to the door.

"Just get in my son."

Raka enters Mardo's room. The woman looked at him with the pride of a mother. Mardo was very proud of his eldest son. Although spoiled but he can pass one obstacle after another that he experienced.

"Mother, I-I."

Raka sat down beside her mother and smiled blushingly.

"Mother's son who is handsome, cool and fragrant like this seems to want to go huh?"

"He he he, Iya Bun, would like to take Prita to dinner."

"Oh, go."

"Pounding Bun, just this once went to dinner in a special place."

"Assalamualaik."

Suddenly Raka came in, and they all turned to the charismatic man.

"What's wrong?"

Raka shook himself near Mardo and hugged and kissed his wife on the forehead. Rama who saw it screamed and raised his eyes at his father, he hurriedly climbed onto Mardo's lap and hugged his neck, releasing Raka's hand from Mardo's body.

"Pi, Rama Jealous ha ha ha."

"Pengen hugged and kissed the same father also yes, here the same father."

Raka pulled the body of the nearly two-year-old baby and put it in her arms.

"Pi, Rakasiwi wants to have dinner with Prita."

Mardo pulled her husband's arm.

"Yes, it's okay, I also used to take the mother to dinner really."

"She thumped Pi."

"Yes, I used to be. Because at that dinner, I revealed my deepest feelings. Father's love, seriously and officially."

"The expression of fatherly love is already frequent, but the woman wants more certainty to strengthen her and make herself sure to wait. And keep himself from another man's love."

"So Father and Mother had dinner and expressed love and father's proposal to be the wife and mother of the father's children."

"Oh, so your mom and dad's dinner is a marriage proposal?"

"Yes, I did, but I could also ask her to be a lover. Depends on what moment you want."

Rakasiwi nodded her head, she became calmer now. He could clearly do what to a man. The young man kissed the back of Mardo and Raka's hands. Then say goodbye because the time has come.

　

"Ok Mommy and Dad I'm leaving!"

"Hopefully succeed!"

Raka rushes to the parking lot, he writes a previous message to Prita that he is already on his way to Prita's house.

"I'm ready, too, waiting for you."

Reply to the girl, still tidying up her makeup. He decided to dress casually, because Rakasiwi said they would have dinner at a seafront restaurant.

　

　

　

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