
Upon entering the restaurant, Seyn took Neyla's hand and invited her to enter the restaurant. Arriving inside the restaurant, all the waiters greeted him warmly. Neyla herself was astonished at him, but did not care much.
Neyla considered it commonplace if there were customers coming. While Seyn, then took Neyla to a seat that can be used as a private place.
"Where do we want to sit next to, anyway? the feeling from earlier there was an empty seat and also quite non-dense. Why are you still walking?" neyla asked in astonishment.
"I'm going to take you somewhere comfortable for both of us, I don't want you to feel uncomfortable while enjoying a meal." Replied Seyn who was still holding the hand of his future wife while walking.
"Oh yes, why were the servants so respectful to you? does it have anything to do with you?" asked Neyla who could not keep her curiosity.
"Later I'll explain, you'll find out after we enjoy lunch." Seyn replied, and did not feel like he was somewhere to go.
"Let's go in, I ordered it. So, we don't have to call the waiter." Take Seyn, then immediately go in and sit facing each other. Instantly, Neyla felt suspicious of the place visited by her future husband.
Neyla who was impatient, wanted to feel as soon as possible to get an explanation from Seyn. However, Seyn himself had said he would explain it when he finished enjoying his lunch.
Inevitably, Neyla could only recede. He did not want his suspicions to cause unimportant trouble, he thought.
Not long after, there were about three maids who came carrying various kinds of food and two glasses of drink. With great care, Seyn came to Neyla's service with his attention.
Neyla herself seemed to be in disbelief, a Seyn who was said to have no feelings, but was able to show his good attitude in front of him so real and clear.
Neyla kept watching Seyn who was taking portions for her and for herself.
"Come, eaten. Later to the cold hunt, it will feel bland if you miss it. Do I need a bribe? take it easy, I don't mind." Said Seyn while staring fixedly at Neyla's face, immediately Neyla was made clumsy by him.
"There's no need to bother feeding me, I can feed it myself." Neyla answered, then grabbed a spoon and scooped up the food. Then Neyla bribed her herself.
While Seyn himself is more focused on staring at the beautiful face of his future wife, than with the portion of his own food.
"Why are you looking at me like that? something funny, isn't it? or ... Is there something strange about the way I eat? just tell me, I'll change it." Neyla asked a little confused to mean Seyn's gaze to her.
"You are so beautiful, and so different from other women. You're so special to me, you'll never be replaced." Seyn replied while propping up his chin with both hands and enjoying the sight that was not dull.
"I got the wrong address, I told you about the time at the park. I thought the bracelet's owner was Afna, but it turns out you're the bracelet's owner. And I never praised Afna as I told you. Other than the veiled thing, I'm not so sure about my race. I am still curious about the owner of the bracelet, the proof is that I keep it very heart. Is my evidence still imperfect? Just tell me, in what way can I perfect the evidence for you." Seyn replied at length, hoping that the woman who had made him fall in love would believe it completely.
While Neyla herself was still silent, Neyla preferred to continue her feed. Seyn, too, enjoyed his lunch.
The two of them still seemed to be silent to each other without making a sound, not even one dared to open their voice. Only the sound of the spoon touching the plate when both of them were busy with their respective feed.
When the food was not left on the plate, Seyn and Neyla equally spent the drink. Maybe not only his mind was hot, but his throat was also hot. Until the drink of one big glass immediately runs out.
After being felt no longer a rumble, Seyn again stared fixedly at the face of his future wife.
"You angry? I'm sorry, if the compliment to you earlier has upset you." Asked Seyn who was trying to apologize, he realized that he had been badly smeared over his past.
As good as possible, there will still be question marks that are sometimes difficult to be trusted by others, he thought Seyn.
"I believe, just like you. What Papa said, always reminds me. Oh yes, he said you want to explain what I asked. Are you ready to explain it to me? I'm already impatient and very curious about you and this restaurant." Neyla replied, then she remembered Seyn's promise to explain about the restaurant she was visiting.
"Thank you, yeah. If you want to believe me, I'm so glad to hear that. About this restaurant, of course you also have to know." Seyn said and smiled as he looked at Neyla without getting bored.
"Why stop? quickly explain, why are you looking at me like that? it makes me clumsy, you're this." Neyla replied.
"Yes yes, I'll explain it to you. So look, this restaurant is actually mine."
"What!!! yours?" neyla shouted involuntarily, Seyn who heard it only scrunched his forehead.
"Hem .. Yes, this restaurant is mine. I deliberately bought it without anyone's knowledge. In fact, Zayen and my late papa didn't even know about it. I had this restaurant on purpose to guard when I was in prison, because I already felt that something bad was going to happen. Plus Zayen who is also not less smart, then I have to keep watch. And, the truth happens. Not only am I in jail, but Zayen." Seyn replied at length, Neyla nodded in understanding.
"Thank you, you've told me a lot of the truth. Although it hurts, but now you can get out of those shackles. And now you are no longer haunted by your past." Neyla said, Seyn smiled fluffy and felt happy to find a woman who was so good and could accept whatever her past was.
Seyn grabbed Neyla's hands and held them tightly, as if not wanting to let go.
"I promise, I will make you happy in my own way. Let my past be a whip to make me a responsible man who can change my personality for the better." Said Seyn to reassure his future wife, Neyla nodded and the two smiled happily at each other.