The Soulmate of Dad

138. Lunch

"Still monitoring caves, not yet the cave makes you upset."

Beeya was already at Iyan's meeting place. He was also already at the restaurant where Iyan mentioned. The fiancee did not cancel the lunch. It's just that Iyan said that they weren't just having lunch together. Except with colleagues. Beeya just assented. Most importantly, he could be close to his girlfriend.

"And-are you married?" ask the woman named Salsa.

"Not just getting married, but we're in the process of having a baby." The voice of someone made Iyan and Salsa turn their heads. Beeya came up with a peach-coloured under-knee dress with braided hair making her appearance very dazzling.

Iyan stood up and greeted the fiancee. The sweet smile she gave to Beeya. It did not escape Salsa's sight.

"The one." Beeya hugged Iyan's body. He thrust his forehead so Iyan could kiss. A warm and friendly kiss can Beeya feel.

"Sorry I can't pick you up." Beeya just smiled and her hand immediately held Iyan's hand.

The shocked face Salsa showed. Moreover Beeya looked at him with a sharp gaze. Very unfriendly.

"What message do you want?"

Salsa was shocked again. Iyan did not offer him food. Nor would I accept an offer from him regarding the food menu Iyan wanted to order. It turned out that this was the reason for the man beside her. They were not just lunch together.

"As far as you are." Beeya sat her body right next to her fiance. Iyan smiled and gently rubbed the tip of Beeya's head.

Iyan handed over the food menu and they both looked at whatever menu was there. Salsa is like a piggy goat now. Seeing the intimacy that two people showed.

"Sir, it would be better to talk about the project on the paper," said Salsa a little pushy. With a face of guilt.

Iyan looked towards the lover. Beeya just smiled and gently rubbed Iyan's cheek.

"Just do it, honey" Beeya said. Iyan's forehead shriveled slightly hearing that. "Later tonight I'll give you even more satisfying service." Beeya's hand touched Iyan's neck, which she painted this morning. "More than this kiss." Naughty, that's how he looks now.

Salsa gripped the skirt she was using. The sadness he felt. Moreover, the face of the man who became love at his first sight was very sweet.

"I'll collect your promise tonight." Speech Iyan is able to make the feathers of Beeya bristles. He's just pretending. However, Iyan's face looked very serious.

Salsa is not a woman who gives up. He kept looking for Iyan's attention. He did not know just who Rian Dwiputra Juanda was, a dry kanebo. Beeya's hand still did not release her embrace on Iyan's arm. Iyan had no problem with that either. Only Salsa looks cynical and continues to grieve if she sees Beeya struggling spoiled.

"Unfortunately I have no job, yes" Salsa told Beeya. The bee in the middle of the herd was made to look up. His gaze is still flat. However, the sting he had had already started to activate.

"Why is that?" It was even Iyan who opened the voice.

"E-no, sir," Salsa said. "It should not bother her husband who is working" Salsa continued.

"Am I bothering you?" beeya asked Iyan with a faint eye.

"No. I'm the one who asked you to accompany me here." Iyan gently rubbed Beeya's cheek. The restless bee smiled and wrapped her hands around Iyan's waist.

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By dusk they had just entered the hotel room. Beeya continued to grumble in annoyance because of the strange meeting Iyan had.

"Human bo doh kok can be a company leader," his grunts are still not finished. Iyan closed the door to the hotel room and approached Beeya who was already sitting on the sofa with her hands folded over her chest.

"Duck ya," Iyan said as she hugged Beeya's body..

"This is what I don't like!" Words full of emphasis.

"What?" Iyan loosened his embrace and looked at the face of his fiancee who still remained in love even with an annoyed look.

"You're an office worker now, not a cafe waiter. Past many girls who glanced at you. The proof is mecin," Cerocos Beeya.

"Missin?"

"Don't go be go!" Hearing the slightly rude speech that came out of Beeya's mouth made Iyan bite Beeya's lips.

"Aw!"

"I don't like you talking rudely" said Iyan.

Her hand stretched out to rub her lover's pink lips. Without a hint his lips had already fused with Beeya's. So warm and warm. However, his second hand was now unable to remain still. Beeya had already unbuttoned her fiance's shirt one by one. Likewise with Iyan's hand that had slipped into the bottom of Beeya's dress. The voice of the devil is beginning to sound.

Fun with the kiss that began to go down, they were surprised by the ringing of Iyan's phone as well as Beeya's ringing simultaneously.

Their eyes widened when they saw who was contacting them.

"Agha," murmured Iyan.

"Ghea" muttered Beeya.

"Be careful CCTV!"

The two children spoke together to make Iyan and Beeya look at each other.

"Daddy and Mommy fly to Bali."

The sound of the bell rang and Iyan and Beeya's chests were beating very fast.

...***To Be Continue***...