
"Please enter my bidadar." Gilang had already swiped a card in front of one of the doors located not far from the elevator they had just passed.
"This means what? why would you smell a conspiracy between the CEO and his Deputy...? a'a conspiring huh...?" accuse Gita to her husband who has been grinning, confused what to answer. Because he doesn't know anything.
"Ga neng, I don't know either. I think fate brought us here." Classic answer.
"But from earlier a'a selow yes, no anger her anger...?" the Gita's voice is rising.
"Yes, because if there is sweetness, the mineral water is sweet." Gilang put on his widest smile but did not reveal his teeth. Until his eyes became narrow.
"Eh, now is not the time to joke ya a'. It's funny...!!!" Gita lost the drowsiness. Replacing with a sense of rage and cobbled into one. It could be that her husband was joking, at a time when emotions were still filling his head.
"Who is joking?" tanya Gilang was a bit lazy to deal with the anger of his wife. Choose to glow, admire the luxury of the room they will occupy tonight.
A suiete room with a size of 72MΒ², which is faster to equate with the size of an apartment. Separate living room with bedroom. Luxury marble bathroom. Even the view that is presented refers to the City and Marina Bay, the iconic scenery of Marina Bay, elegant, beautiful, luxurious and will make you feel at home.
Glad to swallow his own saliva, his calculator brain immediately counted quickly. He's used to taking care of Kevin's needs. He also broke with the taste of his boss. If Gilang is not mistaken, he can estimate the one-night rate in this room, the same as the living he gave to his mother.5 million, that's for sure. Less may not, more yes.
Ah, it's been. Gilang is in love. Perse tan with all his irritants all this time. After all, he had been dead working hard. Maybe in this way, he could occasionally enjoy his achievements. Also not alone, there is his wife Gita who must also be happy with the results of his efforts so far, not if the windfall will come in a tubi, if it has glorified the wife.
"A'a...a'a working with Kevin's brother?" push Gita again.
"Ga there is neng. From earlier instead of us tacking on both of us like stamps?" They put their clothes in a closet.
"Then can we come here?"
"Well that's not his name. I'll take the small envelope from the boss's mother."
"Where?"
"Fill the envelope, yes access card in this room, neng."
"A'a said just what was that saying...?"
"Yes.. if you love hotel room cards, what is the name, if not happy congratulations with your partner?"
"Aah. Getting tired of the brain with gini. Hah..already at 1 o'clock, sleep gih. Tomorrow we go home at what time a'...?"
"Goddess, I forgot to buy a ticket." The tepok gilang.
"Mampus daah, ntar after clean clean again. In bed, we will buy the same. We've been busy all day." Gita's knot was already powerless to get angry again.
Both are already with a white base box couple, adding to the couple's new bride. The outfit was a gift from Ninik at the reception a few weeks ago.
Cup.
Gilang kisses Gita's cheek.
"Effort to anger." He said with a smile he looked.
Gita's face is still flat, then took her phone. I will buy tickets online. But he will open the app. The blue icon calls are already struggling to touch. Mama Ay, so the name and face are listed. Gita also shifted, to receive the call.
"Happy birthday to my beautiful sister. How's the surprise?" kevin's rancid face and a little shirtless chest covered him there.
"Son noraaaaaak." - umpat Gita vented his cocky feelings. And the breng se knya Kevin was just wide awake laughing at the annoyed face of Gita.
Gita was crying, she had already lost her sense of sadness to change. He himself forgot that today was the day of his birth, so busy. And it never occurred to him that a Kevin would surprise him again, as sweet as this to him.
Gilang rubbed Gita's shoulders slowly. Making Gita take off her phone, choosing Gilang's chest to hide her happy cries.
"Sir boss, thank you." Gilang had to take over the call.
"Let's just relax Lang. Oh, aye. Sorry, this afternoon we used the room for Mae to dress up for a while. But relax, all the bills I've made are in your name. H. ha. ha.. ha..." Kevin to the sininya already rancid, gokil again. Lost sangar and firm as when facing mak ghinah squad the other day.
"Sister.thank you." Said Gita who had eased her crying.
"same. At 11pm we will eat with you there. Would you like once brother fussed at the Git treaty." Chortling again.
"Yes, brother. Thanks a lot my brother." Gita answered with a genuine smile. Then the call ended.
Gita again, grabbed Gilang's body. Still speeclesh with the series that Kevin did for him.
"Gita Princess Mahesa my wife, happy 29th birthday. Kadonya ntar choose yourself yes, a'a not much know the taste of the sweet." He whispered softly in his wife's ear.
"Always there is this chest to lose the feeling of sadness, annoyance, anger, and happiness that alone is actually enough'. However owned by a patient a'a tuh, for eneng is a blessing." replied Gita spoiled.
"Don't love men too much, there is a God who gives everything." Gilang don't want takabur.
"Brunch is beautiful. But it's more beautiful to be with a'a repeatedly." Gita looked sincerely at her husband.
"Yeah dreadlocks. How's feeling? Is it okay?" tanya Gilang tidied Gita's hair is still random adut.
"Alhamdulilah, relieved a'. It's a birthday prank." Answer lightened.
"Cape...?" ask Gilang.
Gita just slumped her body on that soft mattress. Not answering.
"You want to make cousins Ay and Nay...?" tanya Gilang straightened her body like a Gita.
"Call a'. The timing seems inefficient. Fear the results are not of quality." Answered Gita tilted her body facing towards Gilang.
Again, Gita's forehead became an easy target Gilang expressed his regret.
"Alright my bidadar. Good night to sleep." Gilang raised Gita's head to cushion his arm. As per Gita's request, they only hugged until morning.
Seriate...
Don't forget this is a world of shame
In the real world human models they exist 1 in 1000.
Monday Vote is here
Happy breaking fast
Thanks
πΉπΉββππππ