Marriage Contract With Impoten CEO

Chapter 19 - Start Thumping

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A honeymoon is something to be happy for a couple of newlyweds. Romantic activities are usually done. This will add to the more intimate relationship. But what if the honeymoon is done by a couple who do not love each other?

Defan closed his eyes. He is still bare-chested. Just wearing a towel around the waist.

Shortly after, Disha came out of the bathroom. He stared lazily at Defan. Then turn off the music.

"Intentionally making a fuss? Noisy knows! Order another room gih," said Disha while hitting Defan's stomach with a pillow. The man woke up and immediately changed his position to sit down.

"The ant! Surprise me, Sha!" Defan jerks. Staring at Disha with squeaking eyes.

"If you want to sleep in your clothes!" said Disha while rinsing her wet hair with a towel.

Defan grunts rough. He immediately opened the suitcase. All the clothes that were there went straight out.

"What the fuck!" reprimand Disha.

"It's nothing." Defan responded lazily. He immediately took one of the clothes.

"Nothing how? Your clothes are all over it!" timpal Disha's.

"You told me yesterday to arrange it yourself" Defan said. He had already chosen the clothes he would wear. Defan turned his back to Disha.

"Basic men! All the men in the world are the same! Love the origin of the goods," grumbled Disha. He crouched behind Defan. Initiate tidying up the man's clothes.

"I'm gonna change, Sha." Defan spoke while removing the towel from the waist. He did so without waiting for Disha's approval first.

Disha hurried to take a look. He snorted violently. Disha felt himself having to get used to Defan's behavior so relaxed.

"Eight o'clock tonight we have a romantic dinner schedule at the restaurant" Disha added.

"I know." Defan answered briefly. He and Disha decided to rest for a while. When 07. 35 pm arrived, the two immediately prepared to go to the restaurant.

"Would we wear formal clothing to really look like a couple?" ask Disha. She has two dresses of her choice.

"No need. Who do we dress for? Our family won't know either. We go to the restaurant to fill the stomach, " Defan said indifferently. He didn't even look at Disha. Defan busy with mobile phone screen.

"True as well. I'll just wear a sweater. It's autumn again." Disha agrees with Defan.

Time shows at 8pm. Defan and Disha go to a fancy restaurant. The faces of both of them immediately turned red as they watched everyone wearing formal clothes. That was indeed natural, because the restaurant they had visited was a place of elite people. Only the rich and make reservations from far away can eat there.

"I told you we should wear formal clothes." Disha snorting. He spoke in a whispering voice. Disha also did not forget to punish Defan with elbow jerks.

"Where do I know!" Defan whispered back.

"Bonjour..." A waiter said hello. "Include my name Janvier. The butler who leads here" he continued with the language of the world unity. It's English.

"I'm Defan and she's my wife Disha." Defan replied in a friendly manner. He immediately handed over the proof of reservation. Disha develops a sweet smile to greet Janvier.

"May I know your last name?" ask Janvier.

"Airhantara!"

"Danendra!"

Defan and Disha answered simultaneously. But different mention. The two reflexes exchanged a lot of plotting. Their mouths were clamoring as if they were nagging each other back.

Janvier smiled wryly. Even so, he tried to understand. "Forget it, you can just sit down and order the food, right away" he suggested.

"Your clothes are very good" Janvier said. Before you leave.

"forget over. Our only purpose here is to eat, right?" Disha Response.

"You're right. I'm not ashamed of myself anyway."

"Lucky I'm your best friend." Disha rubs rough the top of Defan's head.

"Don't ah! Tired comb it tofu," hardik Defan. He kept Disha's hand away from the head. The girl chuckled.

On the stage, the musicians begin to play music. Classic and elegant songs are then played. Some couples even dance.

Disha and Defan both grimaced in disgust at the romantic atmosphere around them. The two of them started to get uncomfortable when the whole couple was dancing. Only Defan and Disha were still sitting dumbstruck on the spot.

"I'm feeling really nauseous right now" Disha said.

"Do you want to eat somewhere else?" sahut Defan's.

"That's better." He and Defan immediately went to hold hands.

"Hey! Where are you guys going? The food is not ready!" exclamation Janvier. Surprised by Disha and Defan who suddenly leave the restaurant. "I'm not sure they're really lovers" she commented.

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Disha and Defan get into the elevator. It just so happens that they are alone there.

"I'm very relieved now" Defan said.

"Same. I wonder why people waste time dancing." Disha shuddered in horror.

"Oath, Sha. I'm glad you don't like that either. It is not wrong that I choose you to be my contract wife" Defan said.

"That's why I prefer you over Kroco." Disha looked towards Defan. The same thing the man did. The two exchanged glances in a split second.

I don't know why Defan's heart pounded when he heard Disha say that. Feeling carried away, Defan rushed to throw his face. He really did not understand the debate he was feeling right now.

"Lately Kroco is really strange?" said Disha. He recalled Dimas' statement the other day. I don't know why Disha keeps remembering that.

"Since the past he's been-"

"Ourrkhhh!!!"

Disha's shout cut Defan's speech. Both were shocked by the sudden power outage. This caused the elevator to stop.

Disha hugged Defan tightly. He drowned his face into the chest of the man's field. The girl closed her eyes while whining.

"I'm afraid, Toy.." - Lirih Disha. She finally cried. The dark made him afraid. Disha and Defan are in the elevator. Both are trapped there.

Defan swigged his own salivary. Unlike before, now he was not at all bothered by Disha's close embrace. Aside from feeling a little panicked, she also felt Disha's embrace made her calmer.

"We wait. Maybe soon the electricity will be on" Defan said as he reached into his pants pocket. He took the phone and turned on the flashlight.

Feeling a flash of light, Disha stopped crying. He slowly opened his eyes. Even so, Disha is still in a state of holding Defan.

"It's not dark anymore, Sha.." said Defan as he took off Disha's embrace. Really, Disha's embrace makes her feel bad. The leafan is back.

Disha speechless. He's observing the situation. Realizing that he was trapped in the elevator, Disha hugged Defan again.

"I'm scared, Toy... Hix... I'm really scared..." Disha breaks the cry. He also occasionally rubbed his face into Defan's chest. That caused Defan to go back to chugging his own saliva.

'Shit! I why?' Defan can only be cursed in the heart.