Love Brother Courier

72. Romantic Dinner

Tonight Arshaka has asked her assistant to book a place at a fancy restaurant. He wanted to bring his wife to dinner together. During the marriage, usually he and Keyla only eat at roadside food stalls. Although Keyla never had a problem with that, but this time Arshaka wanted to give something special to his wife.

Arshaka is currently sitting in the living room of his house. He was waiting for his wife who was still in the room to get dressed. Arshaka glanced at her watch, Keyla was already half an hour inside but had yet to come out as well. He was worried and went straight into the room following Keyla.

"Darling, you're not done yet?" arshaka asked as she opened the door.

He saw Keyla seemed to have trouble reaching for the zipper behind her dress.

"My hands are still a little sore. Try it yourself, but you can't" Keyla replied, trying to reach for the dress zipper.

"Here let me help you" Arshaka said, then positioned herself behind Keyla.

"Why not say that from now on? You can ask for my help, dear," continued Arshaka.

At first he just purely wanted to help Keyla put up the zipper. But when he saw the smooth back of the wife, a mischievous intention arose in his head. Slowly his index finger down the back of the wife from top to bottom very slowly. That certainly makes his wife crumble.

"Shaka, don't be naughty!" tease Keyla who has been wrong.

Arshaka smiled slightly then pulled the zipper out perfectly. Next he kissed Keyla's cheek from behind.

"The same damn wife herself may dong," he said and kissed once again Keyla's cheek.

If you continue to misbehave, I may now pounce on you. Haha. I could have thought so, even though installing the zipper itself still needs help. Keyla laughed in her heart.

"You are so beautiful tonight, Key," praised Arshaka, who was amazed to see his beautiful wife in a pink dress.

"You're also a handsome disposable suit like this," Keyla replied shyly.

"Well, let's go now!" bring Arshaka.

"okay."

Arshaka stretched out her elbow and Keyla happily slipped spoiled on her arm. Keyla seemed very happy to be invited to a romantic dinner together with her husband.

After a trip of almost half an hour, they arrived at a fancy restaurant. One of the restaurant's waiters was ready to serve them and escort them to the reserved VIP room.

"Have you booked the place? This restaurant is usually always full" Keyla asked as they had just sat down at the reserved spot.

"Have you eaten here before?" Arshaka asked back.

Keyla nodded. "Ever a few times."

"Who's the guy?" tanya Arshaka was curious.

"Hmmm.sama is a man," Keyla replied deliberately luring her husband.

"You don't fuck around, yeah!" said Arshaka while staring intensely at his wife.

"Ha ha ha. I'm kidding. I've been here with Cindy and my parents" Keyla replied honestly this time.

Arshaka pinched the tip of his wife's nose. Keyla was happy to play with him at this moment.

"You're jealous, huh?" keyla Goda.

"Yes, I'm jealous that you've been here with another man. I think I want to move to another restaurant" replied Arshaka half-sewot.

Keyla chuckled at the look of jealousy on her husband's face. "You're funny if you're jealous again."

"Oh, so you know what I mean?"

"Not fighting. Just kidding."

"Duh, possessiveness!" keyla Goda.

"Belvin. My own wife" answered Arshaka not to lose.

He took his wife's hand and kissed her back. "I don't want to lose you again. I don't want to be away from you anymore. I want to be possessive with you every day" Arshaka said earnestly.

"Yes, yeah. It's up to my husband" Keyla replied and winked her eyes mischievously. Arshaka laughed and pinched his wife's cheek. They looked extremely happy, as if yesterday's events that were torturing their hearts had simply vanished.

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If the couple looked very happy with their romantic dinner, Hendry looked tangled with a drink in his hand. Hendry is currently in one of the VIP rooms of a nightclub he used to visit. At first he came there to spend the night with a woman to vent his disappointment at not being able to marry Keyla, but what happened was that he did not even taste to touch any woman that night. He sat down for a drink accompanied by his personal assistant, Juan.

"Damn, what a mess of my fate! Failed to get Keyla, I don't even have a taste for any woman!" Hendry cursed himself.

He went back to drinking that intoxicating drink. His appearance was already messed up with a shirt that was no longer neat. Her hair also looks disheveled. While on another sofa there is Juan who from earlier just sat quietly watching his boss.

"I want Keyla. I just want Keyla. But why doesn't he want me? Whyaa?"

Prannnggg.

Hendry threw the glass glass until it broke apart. Juan just took a deep breath and took a new glass and gave it to Hendry again. From earlier there may have been three glasses that his boss broke.

"What do you think my cage is? Say Juan! What's my cage?!" hendry shouted at Juan who knew nothing.

"Not a soul mate, sir," replied Juan lightly.

"What's? Not soul mate? H.ha.ha.ha..." Hendry was stunned to hear the plain answer from his assistant.

"It's just that I'm talking to a man who's never been in love like you! Just play women you don't want to! Cih, don't-don't you be abnormal!" henry then laughed again.

Juan was silent. He doesn't reply to his boss anymore. He knew Hendry was rummaging indistinctly because his condition was drunk. So it's useless to talk to people who are drunk, he thought.

"Key.I love you, Key. I promise to change if you want to be my wife" said Hendry softly. His voice sounded so sad like a heartbroken person. He felt tormented not being able to marry Keyla.

"Juan, I don't want to marry a woman who's no longer holy. I want to marry a girl like Keyla. Is there still such a girl in the world besides Keyla?" asked Hendry suddenly.

"Maybe there is, sir. It's just that you haven't found it yet" Juan replied.

And if there is, not necessarily such a girl would want to be the same Master if you still like to drink and play women. Juan in my heart.

"Ah, you know! Only my Keyla is the best in the world! There's no girl out there as good as Keyla!" refute Hendry. His head feels heavier. He continued to drink until he was completely drunk and unconscious.

Juan shook his head to see his boss. Always vent the problem with a lot of drinking. If this is the case, he is also the one who has trouble bringing his boss home.

Seeing that Hendry was unconscious again, Juan called the other men to come and help bring Hendry home later. While waiting for the others to arrive, Juan leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes for a moment.

As those eyes closed, what appeared in his memory was the girl who visited him in the apartment yesterday. Who else if not Cindy. He shook his head trying to drive out Cindy in his memory. He doesn't want to think about Cindy anymore. Especially now that he knows Cindy's lover has returned to the city. They are together more often now, he thought. He does not want to disturb their relationship. He had to take Cindy out of his mind. But the harder he removes Cindy's shadow, the more clearly the face is imprinted on his head.

Why do I keep thinking about it? Do I really like him? But she already has a boyfriend! Ah, why should he?! Juan murmured in his heart.

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Seriate...

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