The Primadona

Chapter 17 Special Dinner

Special Dinner

The days are now gone full of extraordinary activity.

Although it has been stretched, but it can be said I have not been able to make maximum profits because our marketing often holds free hangouts at certain moments, for example on my special day, or on the special day of the secretary.

Finally with such a promotion there are already satisfactory results that I get. The name of my cafe is also booming in cyberspace. Even viral, became the topic of conversation, and now recommended for Intragrammable actors, and famous until the City of Bandung.

The name of my cafe is already very familiar also be the target of visitors from outside the city, especially during the weekend holiday as it is today.

I would like to invite the special dinner of my friends who have supported me to the best of my success now.

My hand pulled the handle of the executive chair, then stretched out to sit on it, relaxed my heavy head, then grabbed the phone that had been lying on the modern minimalist desk, all the furniture that meets the modern minimalist concept workspace, simple but very luxurious, very comfortable for me all day activities in the room.

"Hello .... Sis, what's wrong?" widya asked before asking, when I called her.

"How are you?" he asked back.

"Well, bring it up" I replied briefly as I sat down, swaying the chair casually.

"Tumben, once. I thought I had no time, for me, "he replied

I also laughed and cried. He started to feel strange in my attitude, he thought he was arrogant and forgot all the good memories with him.

We told him at length while occasionally he laughed crisply showing off his row of teeth wearing stirrup, through the screen phone call Video call.

"Oh, yeah. Wind ... Brother wants to invite you to dinner."

"Ah, seriously?" askinya.

He laughed and showed off his pink teeth.

"Hum ...."

"Seriously, dong," I replied.

He also expressed his feelings that were so happy at my invitation, because I had not had time for him long enough.

Just asking for news, like before. Moreover, invite him after returning home from work, I have never even done because of my busyness as a Founder and concurrently as an Owner who is so draining and time consuming as well as thoughts and energy.

The hour hand already indicated that it was curfew time.

I was ready to welcome them, with formal and fashionable makeup of course, ready to put on a handsome face.

The special menu is neatly arranged on the table complete with candles and flowers as a complement to romance.

Seen from a distance Dimas has come, it is seen he was parking his car.

A moment later they came out, stepping into the cafe at the same time.

The receptionist received me kindly and pointed a finger at me.

They also walked to the place I had prepared.

Their smiles seemed perfect together, then Dimas and Widya immediately took a sitting position.

Previously shaken hands and said happy Birthday to me alternately.

"Happy Birthday to, Bumi Respati, is becoming more successful. Brooooo!" exclaim Dimas while holding out a friendly greeting.

"Thanks, Brother," I replied as I hugged him.

Now Widya, the little sister congratulated me.

"Happy Birthday to My Brother, Bumi Respati the successful businessman!" goda.

His voice provoked the attention of other visitors, then he leaned his tall body and landed a deep kiss on my cheek while embracing the spoiled around my neck.

"Thank you to you, my sister Widya, who is carrying the car," I replied, holding her hips to keep her body away from me.

The beautiful woman also smiled amusedly at Widya's behavior that was so spoiled, looking Dimas even frowned, looked at me, then glanced at her boyfriend Widya.

I grabbed her hand and then put it right on my chest, our eyes were clashing with eyes full of love.

Occasionally Widya almost disperse the concentration that I had kept so as not to be groggy when this moment took place.

She is so beautiful with a bone white mini dress, matching her skin color is pure white.

The wrapping of a mini dress curled up following her sexy body shape is so charming that my eyes are reluctant to blink even for a second, high heels add to the elegance of the beautiful charm of her legs.

My chest pounding fast my breath began to no longer irregularly hold the groggy that tried to hemp from earlier, but did not want to move.

He also smiled and said happy birthday, immediately disperse the concentration that had been difficult to control.

"Happy Birthday, dear .." he said with a small laugh.

I still held tightly to his fingers and slowly began to dare to reveal a turbulent taste in my chest.

"I propose to yo, Mozza Pramesti ..." I said as I kissed the taut fingers. (I ask you, Mozza Pramesti)

Mozza Pramesti was smiling and had a pink hue from her beautiful face, enduring embarrassment, and perhaps disbelief in my words.

"Do you want ...?" ask me with a tense and anxious face.(Do you want to)

It appears Widya and Dimas hold their breath waiting for a long answer to come out of the lips of Mozza Pramesti.

"Yes! I want to," he replied firmly while dropping into my arms.

He could no longer hold the puddle of dew that had been held back from wanting to roll.

"I love you, Mozza Pramesti ..." I said right in her ear lobe.

Then slightly pulled his body to make room for me to take a white gold ring complete with a diamond bead that added an elegant impression, which was in my pants pocket.

He smiled and hugged me back tightly after the ring was embedded in his ring finger and kissed the pointy fingers with a friendly.

Prok .. prok.

"Yesss! Hooray!"

At the same time Widya and Dimas clapped and cheered happily, then congratulated us both and prayed that we would quickly formalize our love relationship.

Our relationship has been established for quite a long time, since the intensely I accompanied Widya hangout with Dimas in Cafenya.

Slowly the relationship between the two of us gave rise to the seed of love.

Finally, we sat down and enjoyed a meal together with music that added to the romantic impression of our special dinner.

Quite a long time we joke and discuss about the future of business as well as others, so it does not feel the night is getting late.

They say goodbye to me, but when we just stood there was a commotion in front.

The receptionist was holding a woman who wanted to barge in drunk.

The woman staggered by holding high heels in both hands and screaming as the receptionist forbade her from entering.

"God damn it ...!"

The woman shouted loudly to attract the attention of many other visitors. Understandably that night Cafe gave a special discount because my special day.

"The chester!" add the woman.

"******* ...!

The woman shouted again, pointing a finger at me.

Until finally my personal bodyguard pulled him by force and a little rough, to get out of the cafe area immediately. After getting instructions from me.

Mozza looked shocked at the event and he sat back down and bowed lethargic staring at the engagement ring embedded in his finger.