ONE ENOUGH
CHAPTER 28: EXODED
"You were my strength when I was weak, You were my voice when I couldn't speak. You were my eyes when I couldn't see, You saw the best there was in me
Lifted me up when I could't reach, You gave me faith, 'cause you believed I'm everything I am because you loved me"
The song's lyrics were popularized by Celine Dion's diva 'Becouse You Love Me', which Muna had dedicated to a couple who had just confirmed her marriage in Singapore to their business colleagues. Not to the end. Luckily, the backing vocals are ready to continue the song. Because Muna's mouth was silenced by Kevin. Just like her body is locked in a possessive summary of the husband.
Muna pinched the belly of ex cassanova, who was none other than the father of her two children now, in order to quickly realize if they were in the spotlight. Ah... Kevin and Muna, who married who's perverted who. For sure they will without hesitation clash with each other.
"It's a public place, brother." His whisper was soft in the husband's ear.
Kevin was conscious, not ashamed. He even snatched a microphone from Muna to continue with a bit of unfinished verse. By still tightening his embrace on his beloved wife.
The clapping claps the guests, as if watching an impromptu concert diva feat. Their voice is not as beautiful as the original singer, but the beat of birama was not embarrassing. Quite stunning the audience.
The party ended at 11am local time. Everyone has gone home. No exception Gita and Gilang, also Kevin and Muna. They are different cars but still one way, which is to Kevin's apartment.
Gita and Gilang arrive first. Immediately clean yourself, and will change clothes with sleepwear. But they were both just about to enter the room. Kevin and Muna have entered the apartment, because of course they know each other's access to the room.
"Lho... What kind of new bride are you two? Masa... can not rent a hotel room? Yesterday after the contract at Swis work yes, not the honeymoon. This time after the reception, you came here to work, again not on your honeymoon. Time yes.... during the service jam you are still sleeping here?" Hardik Kevin on two humans who never had a planing, dreams and ideals to go on a honeymoon. Purely just works.
"Yes, we work on this honeymoon." Answer Gita relax.
"Go... There. Tonight until tomorrow you sleep in the hotel. There...!!" Get rid of Kevin in a conscious state.
"Haduuh. Lazy out already put on these pajamas." Reject Gita mager.
"Dare to argue...? Don't have any money?"
"There's a brother."
"Sana. Gita, Gilang. Enjoy your company while you both can enjoy it. Later if you already have an aftermath, too much bureaucracy that must be passed." Kevin softened but kept pushy.
I mean, I'm sorry about Kevin. Than to argue like the Gita. He, however, prefers to immediately prepare clothes and other necessities, so as to immediately go from Kevin's apartment.
"Neng." His orders are gentle on the Gita.
With a sigh in obedient Gita, immediately go to the room and change her clothes with the ones more worthy of them entering a hotel. Where midnight again. "Basar brother ain't no ahklak." Umpat Gita upset, tired of having to move again. Really males.
"Our boss sir came out first." Pamit Gilang to Kevin, no matter how the mood of his brother-in-law right now.
"Sister." Gita is a bit lazy.
"Yes.heart on the road. It'll be unlocked right in the car." Muna's voice was soft on Gita, thrusting a small envelope into Gita's hand. It doesn't seem like money.
"I swear I was sprained by Kevin. It feels like crying a'..." Gita's nose was twitching twitch to hold her sense of regret.
"Look, there's a'a shoulder to lean on." Reply Gilang patiently.
"Tomorrow if we serve here no longer use the facilities of the apartment. When the person arrives, we are kicked out like gini. Rich beggar tastes a'..." Isak Gita in Gilang's chest.
"Our boss doesn't mean we're upset. He did not want to disturb his privacy with his wife. Moments can be alone with mama Ay is also rare for them. So naturally, they want to be there both." Silang calmed, easing his wife's cries.
"Yes, but it can be said well. You're also kicked out of this kayak. At the party there was not a sign of a sign to ngusir. So good again use the show for a surprise, tetiba come." Gita really doesn't like Kevin treating her that way.
"Udah ga papa. Don't take neng's heart."
"A'a no offense?'
"Why?"
"Because he's kicked out."
"Well? That's his right."
"Heart a'a of stone huh?"
"We're getting kicked out of a'aaa...."
"Ah.. only told to go to a more beautiful place."
Gita snorted, as if no one was defending her.
"Udah, we'll just find a hotel. Where's kira?" tanya Gilang moved the plastic lever to get out of the basemant immediately.
"Ga know." Gita's frown is still in the dowry.
"Huum. A'a choose this? But. a'a really don't have any recommendations about hotels here neng." Glad to play the brain, want to install GPS did not know where they were going that night.
"Eh... who was loved by the boss's mother was neng?" Gilang had seen and heard what Muna said to Gita earlier.
"Ga tau. Open." Gita handed the small envelope to Gilang without even turning to look at it.
He pulled over the car he was driving. Open the envelope, then press the address listed in the hotel access card.
I understand, Kevin has prepared something for them again. So with a smile and spirit he immediately glided.
"What is a'...?" Gita curious.
"Greetings enjoy a wonderful evening with your partner." Lying Gilang, want to succeed the prank made by Kevin.
The Ritz-Carlyon, Millenia Singapore, as written in front of the hotel which is now stopped by Gilang.
"A. This is an expensive hotel." Desis Gita who knows that this is the most popular hotel in the country.
"Huh.. iyakah? how anyway? not being a neng?" Gilang so' polo.
"Where did you get this address?"
"Googles." The answer is short, there is still no sign of a sign going down.
"Yes already. Papa was once expelled from the apartment, moved to a luxury hotel. Come a'. Neng is sleepy." Gita's unconscious knot was tricked again.
Gilang breezed in while closing his hands on Gita's waist. Without stopping at the reception desk, they went straight into the elevator. Towards the room that is already in Gilang's hands access entrance.
"A'a... ain't never slept in a hotel?" ask Gita slowly.
"Where?"
"We should have listed a' first'. Let's get a room."
"Oh. wrong, yes neng." Gilang still not being honest.
"Well, he said he was a secretary. Book a room ga ngerti. Amnesia because it's WaCEO?" ledek Gita whose heart is starting to be fine.
"Please enter my bidadar."
Seriate...
Sorry yeah...
Nayak nyak nile hands, if ga nyerempet ya rather mepet. But try not to hit. ⁇ ️
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