My Hot Woman Part 2's

DATTING

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Zen and Zoya are just enjoying dinner together.

Bi Retno refused to join them on the grounds that she and her young master could spend time together, very understanding.

"After this go for a walk?" bring Zoya. Tonight the air is quite cool, and the night sky looks beautiful. Zoya wants to spend more time with her boyfriend after almost two full weeks of not seeing each other, not touching each other, and not being able to pour out affection properly.

Zoya also does not know when Zen will return to Jakarta. Like his sudden arrival, Zen could also leave like that, even before they spent time together, and Zoya would not miss this opportunity.

Zen looked at Zoya while frowning, "Where are we going?"

"You leaving? I'll be your guide!" Zoya smiled confidently.

"Alright, I'll leave our night trip to you dear." Zen rolled his eyes. "It's going to be a fun date" Zen added.

A bright smile rose on Zoya's face. His heart is pumping fast, he can't wait for their first night trip in Bali.

After finishing dinner, Zoya and Zen return to the room. Zen occupies an empty room opposite Zoya's room.

It is fitting bi retno left the room empty, it turns out that his lover is the occupant. Zoya and Zen both smiled before they closed their respective rooms.

"Hand first, I will wait for you" said Zoya quietly, as if she did not want Zen to disappear from her sight. "Hm. I did intend to do that." replied Zen with a smile that still lingered.

The feelings of both are flowery, like young people who are in love drunk. Is this what it feels like when people are in love? I don't know. All Zoya feels is her heart beating in the name of her lover. His face could not stop smiling.

He was a little embarrassed to see the reflection of his face that looks blushing, silly indeed, but that's the way it is.

Zoya replaces her pajamas with soft cream-colored smooth cloth pants that wrap snugly with her slender legs, as well as a plain by channel shirt as her top. Casual style has always been Zoya's favorite style at times like this.

While Zen only uses knee-length denim pants that match Zoya's, as well as black polo shirts. For the base, they compactly wear a sneaker.

Zoya deliberately wears a thin makeup with a pink Cherry lipstick color, not to forget she also tucked one of her hair with a snug position on the nape, perfect . That's the word Zoya said seeing the reflection of her reflection in the mirror, ah, a little perfume will make it more perfect.

...Geck.. Toks......

A knocking sound rang out at Zoya's door. Is Zen done..? Just a few minutes ago it felt like Zoya had entered the room, but now the door was back on tap, or indeed Zoya who did not realize how long she was getting ready for their first date in Bali.

"Are you ready..?" words that greet Zoya when the door is opened. Zen was already standing at the door with wet hair and a masculine perfume fragrance that filled Zoya's sense of smell.

Very handsome and intoxicating. For a moment Zoya lost consciousness while admiring the Zen figure as it is now, until a second later she realized there was a handsome angel with a million temptations ready to be offered waiting for his answer. Zoya recalled her previous kiss, making her face warm up again.

"Come on." Zen wraps Zoya's hand with her fairly large and warm hands. The two walked down the stairs, walking confidently with a smile and sometimes throwing tantalizing glances at each other.

Before leaving Zoya looking for the whereabouts of bi retno, the caretaker of Villa, he just wanted to report his departure with Zen.

"Bi? Bi Retno?" zoya exclaimed, looking for bi retno in the kitchen, and sure enough, the middle-aged woman had just finished cleaning the furniture there, with her hands freshly dried approaching Zoya and Zen.

"Yes non." he replied, echoing the existence of Zen, but still friendly.

''Bii I want to go out with Zen, want to walk in the streets here.'' said Zoya. "Yes non, Mr. Zen, be careful.'' he said again. ''Yes Bi, the road first yes.''

Zoya again took Zen's hand, walking out of the Villa. Zen is happy to see his Zo'e can adapt well with new people around him. Zen's belief in Zoya is never wrong.

''Looks like you are quite close to bii retno?'' Zen glanced at Zoya. ''Hmmm. Bii Retno is good, brother, during my stay here, she provided all my needs, even became my friend. I'm happy because bii retno didn't make a boundary between us, so I felt like home.'' she explained with a floating smile.

''Of course people will be nice to you, because you are a good girl and easy to love. You have a charm to it.'' said Zen with earnestness, without the slightest doubt.

Just like her night trip with William, Zoya also brings Zen to enjoy the beauty of the beach at night.

the same beach, the same atmosphere, the enchanting bodies that pass by, the young couples who are kasmaran.same as the beach in general, but different, the, this time each of them clasped tightly onto the hand of a loved one, his soulmate.

''You know, brother, when we first, Zoya hurriedly said, when I first came here, he said again.

"for the first time in my life, I saw that fireworks were so beautiful to play in this place.'' said Zoya to absorb the memories that William left for her.

''Really?'' Zen's voice sounded flat, Zen turned his hand into a circle around Zoya's hip, bringing her lover closer to her. Instinctively he feels a sense of possessiveness in himself, as if reminding his lover if he belongs to Zen, others have no right to Zoya, even if only in memory, not except Zen.

Zen took Zoya, walking on the beach, with the waves that seemed to tempt the two so shrewdly. But both of them just let it go. Zen doesn't want to risk making Zoya sick after getting wet from the waves on the beach at night, no thanks.

After walking far enough, in front of the two there is a cottage decorated with flickering lights and there are quite a number of couples who stand around the cottage. ''You go see it?'' invite Zen, who was directly di-iya-kan overdone by Zoya. The girl was always excited when she was near Zen, making Zen's heart grunt, because of her anxiety at Zoya.

From a distance Zen could already guess what was on display there. There's some kind of acoustic band that's performing in that place.

Once close enough, Zen passed through enough people to get even closer, and brought Zoya, right in the front row.

After, the performance of the band was finished, there was a boisterous applause that the band received.

''Wait here.'' Zen let go of Zoya's hand, stepped up to the top of the cottage, spoke briefly to them, then filled one of the empty chairs.

''Brother, what is...?

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