My best friend my husband

Chaptre 62.Monitor it

I kept monitoring their movements. Jong Ru took the little girl out of nowhere while Dara left with a smile.

"Gee!"

I could hear the screams from the little girl as Jong Ru carried her into a sling and floated the little girl into the air.

Her smile was so sweet and pretty that I didn't realize I was smiling so thinly at the girl's smile.

"Shall we be here first, sir, to monitor them?"

(Are we going to be here first, sir to monitor them?)

I nodded my head without looking at the man driving beside me.

"Buy food and drinks. We will monitor them until the woman returns home, Marck I gave some money sheet to Marx. He got out of the car to buy what I ordered.

"Geuga dangsin-eul usge mandeul su issseubnikka? The haengbog? Geuttaeman neoleul ulge hal su iss - eossjiman. Dara, nae insaeng - eseo du beonjjae gihoeleul jwo. Naneun geugeos - eul banboghaji anh - eul geos - eul. Jigeumkkaji nae gyeot-eseo dangsin-eul gotongseuleobge mandeuneun geos-eun naui uidowa mogjeog-i anieossda. Naneun dangsin-ege il-eonan fashionun il-eul geuliwohabnida." I muttered.

(Can he make you laugh? Be happy? I could only make you cry at that time. Dara, give me a second chance in my life. I'm not going to repeat it, it's not my intention and purpose all this time to make you suffer while beside me. I miss everything that happened to you, nothing more.)

Before long, Marx arrived. He opened the car door and gave me a paper bag. He bought soda, bread and other snacks.

"if I may know, who is that woman you sir?" ask Marx.

"She is my wife." I answered.

"Sorry Mister's. I don't know."

"It's okay, let's eat."

(if you may know, that woman who are you sir?)

(She's my wife.)

(Sorry, sir. I don't know.)

(What's wrong, let's eat.)

We finished the food that Marx bought.

Before long, they returned to the car. Marx followed the car to get out of sight because the car Jong Ru was driving was faster than us.

"Looks like they returned home, this is the way to the Halal Cafe sir," said Marx.

(It looks like they're back home, this is the way to Cafe Halal sir.)

I just kept quiet while looking at Jong Ru's car so as not to lose my way. Yes, it is the way to Cafe Halal, but they passed the cafe.

The car stopped right on the side of the road. Adnan got out of the car with the little girl. Jong Ru did the same. Before entering the house, the little girl did a kiss bye on Jong Ru.

"What are we going to do, sir?" ask Marx.

(What shall we do, sir?)

"Right now, we won't do anything just yet. I'll do it myself," I replied staring at Marx.

(Right now, we're not going to do anything just yet. I'll do it myself.)

"Can I grow your car for a few days? I'll make a 7 fold down payment" I asked Marx.

(Can I borrow your car for a few days? I'll pay the down payment 7 times.)

Marx nodded his head. He got out of the car after I gave him dozens of pieces of money.

I'm walking to the hotel, to clean up, fill up the stomach and do some recon tonight.

***

Arriving at the hotel, I stopped a woman who was pushing a trolley containing food there.

(Excuse me, I'd like to have dinner delivered to room number 208, yes)

"What would you like to eat, sir?" tanyakanya.

"The luxury is achieved by orange juice."

(What do you want for dinner, sir?)

(The luxury is accompanied by orange juice.)

The woman nodded her head in understanding. I walked towards the elevator and pressed the fifteen-story button where my room was on the floor there.

***

In the evening, when I finished cleaning myself, salat magrib and isya', they brought the menu into my room.

"Thanks" I said briefly. They came out of my room and closed my door to give me time to finish this meal.

Among them: Young Spinach and Roasted Seaweed. This is a simple appetizer, consisting of roasted seaweed and young spinach cooked in clear butter. But what makes it unique is the presence of caviar that adds a luxurious impression on this menu. According to Hoptail, this menu feels very buttery, as if melted on the tongue. Although all the textures of these ingredients are much different, they can mix very gently.

Then there are Radishes and Clear Butter, which are pieces of radish arranged in such a way and watered with clear butter. Under this piece of radish, there is a mixture of horseradish vinegar jelly and one piece of cube-shaped radish that has been salted. It tastes? Very fresh, a good transition from the rich flavors in the previous menu.

There is Grilled Pumpkin, serving roasted pumpkin in 3 ways: coated with dried octopus, baked slowly with milk butter cream, and made into porridge with seeds oil. The first two menus are delicious, especially the second menu with excellent caramelization on the surface of the lab. But I didn't like the third menu that tasted so salty, that I wasn't sure how to eat it.

There is also an Antelope Steak, a small slice of antelope steak served alongside chicory (a kind of plant root), a spice salad and honey-buttered biscuits that taste like pancakes.

It was on a small plate that was Ice Cream Smoke. Most likely this ice cream is made by adding exotic wood coals to the cream mixture before freezing. I think the taste of this ice cream tastes really delicious with salty caramel.

The Orange Buttermilk Creamsicle they placed on a natural stone, was heavy enough to lift. This one Dessert looks unique with the shape that is exactly like an orange. Inside there is a creamy buttermilk that feels very sweet and soft, especially with additional pieces of orange hidden underneath.

There is also a Brandy Blueberry Sorbet on a tiny little plate. I spent everything except the Steak Antelope because I've seen it in a western movie.

When I finished, I pushed the bell so they could bring dirty dishes from my room.

I put a tip money on them 50.00 CAD or worth RP 548,925.

I came back out in a pair of jeans and a black leather jacket.

Before I actually got out of the hotel, I first paid for the next night.

***

I took out Marx's car, the Koenigsegg CCXR Trevita.

Information: Koenigsegg CCXR Trevita is one of the most expensive car series in the next world. To buy this expensive car, you have to spend 4.8 million US dollars or equivalent to 66 billion rupiah.

This expensive car only produced 3 units. As the name suggests, Trevita which means “three whites”. It has a white body design that is combined with a body made of carbon and carbon composites.

I drove the car to the house that Adnan occupied.

Once there, I found the black Bugatti La Voiture Noire. That car is so fancy it is even more luxurious than my car in Seoul.

"Whose car is that?" my many.

I took my phone and searched for information about the branded car.

[This car has a price of 19 million dollars or equivalent to 260 billion rupiah.

This car is claimed to have a luxurious and elegant design. The car's first debut was in North America at the world's premier luxury car show Pebble Beach Concours D’Elegance, California.

This car was designed and made in 1934 and only produces 4 units.

Has a graceful design with black accents on the body. This car is the most expensive car with a classic car design most desired by the world.]

"Geez, does Dara have anyone other than me?" I read the article on my phone screen. Pretty tempting, even more than my shares in Indonesia.