
Richard and Diandra had already arrived at the restaurant that Richard had ordered. They both entered the VIP room.
Until there Richard immediately invited Diandra to sit with sweetness. After that he took a seat in front of Diandra.
"What do you want to order?" richard asked and there was already a waiter beside them who was ready to take down their orders.
"As for you, I eat anything." replied Diandra.
"Bring my order here" Richard told the waiter.
"Well sir." replied the waiter and immediately went to take the order that Richard had ordered.
"You prepared all this?" diandra asked as she looked around the room that had been conjured in such a way as to make a romantic impression in the room.
"It wasn't me, but I ordered all this." replied Richard not forgetting with a sweet smile that only he showed Diandra one.
"Why don't you like it?" continued Richard.
"Ehhh, I don't really like it."
"Excuse me sir, this lady is your order please enjoy. Later if there is a need to be able to pick us up in front." said the waiter who came with several other servants as well.
They serve some of the most expensive foods in the restaurant. Diandra who saw that was her stomach thrashing ronta wanted to devour everything. It was fortunate that he had not had lunch, so later he could be satisfied tasting everything.
"Thank you" said Diandra.
"Same miss, then excuse us." Some of the servants left them both there.
"Let's eat, I know for sure you haven't had lunch, right?" tell Richard and get hit by Diandra.
"What do you want to eat first?" ask Richard.
"Eemmm.. It seems like I want a meat steak first." replied Diandra who was tempted to enjoy a steak that made her saliva want to come out when she saw it.
Richard immediately took a meat steak and cut it into small pieces to make it easier for Diandra to eat it.
"You just eat this one to make it easier" said Richard giving a steak plate that had been cut into small pieces to Diandra.
"Thank you." Diandra's reply received a steak from Richard.
The small attention Richard gave turned out to make Diandra discoan heart. I wanted Diandra to scream for a baper, but what Richard said later. Those in it will be ashamed.
They also ate one by one the food on the table, until the amount of food was not small was almost exhausted. But it wasn't Richard, it was Diandra. Richard ate only one steak, while Diandra ate a lot.
Diandra who felt his stomach was full also stopped his eating activities, because his stomach seemed to no longer fit to accommodate the amount of food on the table.
"Udah full?" richard asked as his hand wiped away the rest of the sauce that was on the corner of Diandra's lips.
Instead of wiping his hands with a tissue, Richard licked the tip of his thumb which had the remnants of the sauce in Diandra's mouth to his mouth without any disgust.
"Ehh, that's a slob." said Diandra thrusting a tissue to Richard.
"Nobody's slob if it's from your body, instead of just playing in the car?" richard's reply reminded Diandra of the incident in the car earlier on his way here.
Diandra's cheeks flushed red as she recalled their incident in the car earlier. How could he have been so lulled by Richard's kiss. Indeed the kiss was very tempting, but it should have been Diandra did not just accept it, there should be a little rejection. Let Richard not consider it cheap.
"Why is his cheek red hmm, embarrassed?" richard asked Diandra.
Seeing that Richard got up from his seat and moved to stand behind Diandra.
"Well, what's the shame, hmm?" whispered Richard from behind Diandra as his hand opened Diandra's hand which was in her face.
Cup.
"I like you, want your right to be my partner?" asked Richard from beside Diandra after stealing a kiss on Diandra's cheek that was flushed red like a boiled crab.
Diandra turned her head to face Richard who was behind her. He looked at Richard who was now even crouching before him while holding both of his hands that were in the lap of Diandra.
"I know it's probably too soon, but I honestly have liked you since our first look at the mall back then. So, Diandra Safaluna will you be my lover?" ask Richard again.
Diandra was silent, not because he was confused about what to answer, it was clear that Diandra's answer later was yes. But Diandra deliberately buy time ashar Richard thought he was thinking to accept it or not.
"Where do you want to be my lover, I promise that I will try to make you happy" said Richard again trying to convince Diandra.
"I-i...." Diandra deliberately hung his words.
"Click please, you want yes." said Richard pleading.
And in the end Diandra nodded her head indicating she wanted to be Richard's lover.
"Opaan tuh means, answer the obvious dong." seduced Richard with a smile.
"Yes I want to be your girlfriend." retorted Diandra who made Richard feel like he was flying away in space.
"Dear still, I promise to make you happy" Richard said happily while hugging Diandra's waist.
This time Richard's position still remains crouching, earlier when he hugged Diandra position his head was on the chest Diandra.
"Pump." said Richard rubbed his head against Diandra's cleavage.
"Basic pervert." Diandra kept Richard's head away from his chest.
"Essum same boyfriend himself is not papa." reply Richard and will hug Diandra again but Diandra immediately hold it.
"But there are conditions" said Diandra made Richard look at Diandra questioningly.
"What?" asked Richard curiously.
He promises that he will do the conditions that Diandra gives as much as possible so that Diandra is comfortable when with him.
"I don't want you to talk too formally anymore if I'm the same. Moreover, you pangil your name is me." said Diandra.
"Eemm. Ok I, uh I mean I'll try to get used to talking me you." Richard replied and immediately hugged Diandra tightly.
"Udah let's go home." take Diandra to hold Richard's head to look at him.
"Behold, I still want to be alone with you." Richard looked at Diandra from below.
"You can get in the car later, I'm tired of it. Moreover, many of our food traces have not been cleaned."
"I'll tell them to clean it up." replied Richard who was getting used to talking to me.
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