Marriage With A Narcissistic Man

Chapter 22: What Is Dating?

 10:00 WIB 

    The night began to come, the man was sitting on the beach, a gentle breeze blew on the handsome face that was like a famous European artist. Several times his face was looking for someone. Vendrik occasionally took out the unusual glass he was carrying. 

As if tonight was special for him, a ribbon tie around his neck he often fixed it, until his eyes were fixed on me who was wearing a pink dress with sweet hair. His eyes sparkled as he looked at me. 

"What a beauty!" the murmur that is still heard by me. 

"What!" i'm surprised. 

"Aruhi, you've been a long time, I've been waiting for you!" grunt while changing expression.

As fast as the wind of eyes that looked at me with love, it now turned annoying. "You think that dance doesn't take much time! I need to fuck Ayaan!" I said I was upset with him. 

The furious feeling ended when Vendrik asked the waiter to take food. For a moment my eyes glanced at the clothes Vendrik was wearing.

"This is the second time I've seen Vendrik look handsome!" my mind is stealing the view. 

A few minutes after eating, he asked me to go out. We walked on the beach with a silent atmosphere with a gentle breeze to make the atmosphere more romantic, heart palpitations that did not bother to sound in my ears. Either my heart or Vendrik's heart pounding I don't know?

What is clear is the moment of my steps walking together with someone with a husband and wife bond. This is not the first time I have walked on the beach with a man. But the atmosphere of stepping on the white sand without a pedestal made my heart tickle as if the desire to love was getting bigger. 

My eyes are now back to him. With a handsome face exposed to moonlight makes Vendrik more charming, nose pointed eyes with grayish brown pupils make him more similar to Ayaan. 

The silent atmosphere opened again. "Ven, why are you quiet?" ask me as we stop.

"Can I hold your hand?" ask Vendrik with a reddened face. 

With a wry smile, I pulled her hand and grabbed her. He's getting flushed, making me want to poke him. Because a narcissistic man who glorifies himself every day can look shy cat in front of me. 

"It's actually my birthday." While scratching the nape of his head. 

"She-rius? isn't it Valentain's day?" ask me. 

Seeing the situation Vendrik seems to be, very sad when he discussed his birthday. Makes me wonder what happened on his birthday? 

"Happy birthday Ven. Even though I was tethered to say it, I'm sorry for being insensitive" I said, smashing a tulua smile at her. 

With a beaming look he hugged me tightly. "I didn't get married wrong with you Ruhi. Even though you don't like me yet, but I'm grateful that you're with me right now" he said, holding a wound to his heart. 

I also returned her warm embrace. "Ven, I should be the one to thank you for marrying me, when you know what my past is like" I said. 

With a hug of sincerity broke the feeling of sadness in the heart, we unconsciously kissed. Our lips touched. Until the loud sound of firecrackers shocked me. 

The kiss was stopped by upset Vendrik. "Damn! Neol why the time should be now!" yelling for his assistant. 

The assistant came out with several servants holding some firecrackers in his hands. "The boss sent us a firecracker when the clock was 10:25."

Hearing that, I laughed at the expression of those who held back disappointed in the boss who did not appreciate their efforts, who had been sitting for hours outside.

"From now on your paychecks are cut!" vendrik said annoyed. 

"What boss, the time because of the wrong time our salary is reduced!" grunts Neol. 

"Ven, don't overdo it. Try you see, they are cold waiting for us," I said defending his assistant. 

"Yes boss. Bossan is very handsome and kind, next time we won't repeat the same thing."

"Boss promise!" say they're in unison. 

"Alright, since you already consider me handsome, in addition to a kind word. So your pay will go up without any less."

With a relieved expression, they let out a long sigh. They also returned while bowing their heads. The night ended without romanticism.

Seriate......