
"All the resto areas here have been booked by Mr. Bryan, Mom."
"It's worth it to be quiet here, there's not a single visitor in sight." Irena.
The car that drove Irena stopped at a fancy restaurant. Irena's eyes were wide open, treated like noble ladies, opened the car door and driven to where Bryan had been waiting for her.
"Please, Mom. Mr. Bryan is waiting inside." The waiter who drove Irena just to the front door. He opened the door and extended a hand inviting Irena to come inside.
"Thank you." Irena entered the room with a more dim atmosphere and there were so many candles. A red carpet spread out along the street sprinkled with white rose petals.
Irena first exhaled her breath slowly, throwing away her groggy taste. He stepped on the petals of the white rose to where Bryan was waiting for him.
From the end there, Bryan looked so serious looking at him that made a thump in the chest that had been well arranged, splattered back. The man's gaze was extremely intense, not blinking in a look of admiration.
Bryan stood up, walked over to Irena's side and pulled a chair for her. "You're so pretty, Ren." Brick Bryan as Irena sat down.
Irena's face feels hotter, looks more red because it has been given a bulush on.
The sound of music was so soft, it came from a pianist playing on a small stage not far from where they were sitting.
After Bryan sat down, the two waiters began serving appetizers. Right now only the eyes were talking intensely between them. There has not been a word out because of each other's admiration.
After the appetizer, the waiter takes care of the table and restores the main course for the two of them.
"What's this, Bryan?" Irena asked after the waiter left. Because only this time he saw a menu of food that from the aroma alone had made him very hungry, wanted to eat it immediately.
"This is Foire Gras, a favorite French food of medieval kings based on the heart of a swan."
"What's? The swan? Seriously?" Irena was surprised to hear that.
Bryan chuckled, "I know this might be a little weird, but it's really delicious. Try."
"God ..." Iren tried to forget the basic ingredients of the food, so that his delicacy could be enjoyed. When the first bite of tender meat was touched by the tongue, Irena was amazed.
"God ... It's really good, Bryan."
"Well, right?" Bryan was relieved Irena liked him.
"I used to think he was also like you, it would be hard to eat after knowing the basic ingredients. But they managed to convince me that it felt really worth trying."
Irena simply nodded in agreement as she continued her mouthful of the two.
They also began to chat lightly, telling stories during the time at school first with an atmosphere full of jokes and laughter. The way Bryan responded to every sentence of Irena really made the woman get carried away. Bryan is a good listener.
Until finally, Bryan raised his hand to call the waiter at the restaurant to clean up the leftovers. A dessert was served, a delicious Ice Cream that looked soothing.
"How's it feel?" Bryan asked after Irena tasted the Vanilla Ice Cream.
Irena smiled thinly. "Nob." The answer. He turned his groggy face away for a while, as Bryan kept staring at himself and then ate the ice cream again.
"Attent. Lohs ... What'sthis?" Irena felt something hard and slightly sharp on her tongue. He stared at Bryan, the man just smiling meaningfully. He took it from his mouth, and it turned out to be a diamond ring.
"Bryan, this ..."
Bryan stood up to take the ring from Irena and knelt beside her. "I know it's too soon, Ren. But I don't think I can wait, after the long time we separated yesterday. Moreover, from all these events, I am increasingly convinced that there are no coincidences in this world. I met you again, because of God's intervention."
Irene was really nervous. Bryan clasped both of his cold hands.
"I'm not a perfect man, but your presence is more than enough to perfect me."
"Do you want to be my companion forever, Shirena Indira? Spending the rest of our age together, in joy and sorrow."
Irena's tears are dripping. Bryan waited for his reply expectantly.
"Yes ..." Irena replied with a happy sob. He nodded a few times.
"Thankyou, Ren. I love you."
Irena let go of their embrace, "Is this not too soon for us? You know for yourself how I'm doing now."
"I'll wait for you until you're really ready. Tonight, I just want to tie you up, to be mine. I don't want any more help than I used to, Ren."
Irena looked for the earnestness of Bryan's words from the look in her eyes. He nodded in response, then hugged Bryan again.
"I love you too, Bryan." Connect Irena.
Bryan released a hug, his face approaching Irena's face. When their lips almost touched, again the sound of Irena's phone rang to ruin the atmosphere. But this time, Bryan wouldn't let it go. He took the phone and put it in a glass filled with Citron Presse drinks .
Irena glared at the sight of her phone drowning in a glass. But suddenly his lips were already within Bryan's power. The gentle touch of the man's lips made his heart explode like a firecracker.
This is their first kiss after Irena is freed from Dika, even after all this time Bryan separated from her and waited to be hers again.
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"Why can't I come in?" Bryan asked continuously.
"It's not yet time, Bryan. My family would be shocked if you found them. About me and Dika, maybe they can understand. But for now, I just don't want to make things worse. Didn't you promise to wait for me?" Irena rubbed Bryan's face gently.
"When things start to calm down and I'm really ready, I'll slowly tell them that you're a future priest for a much better future."
Bryan smiled happily at Irena's remark, "You're trying to seduce me huh?"
"Yes, just think of it that way." Answer Irena.
Bryan flicked Irena's nose, then sighed, "Hemm, alright then I'll wait. But remember don't make me a frutation for long."
"Why are you thinking about me like that?" Ask Irena groggy. Bryan must have known that Irena was trying her best to hide the red hue on her face.
"I want to see you as much as I can tonight. Before you go inside the house."
"I'm not gone forever, Bryan." Irena chuckles.
Bryan pulled Irena's waist, "An hour I don't see you, it's like I'm spending a long, long, empty moment. Especially for days." To be honest.
"You're lebay." Irena let go. "I wonder how many women have you fooled by your flirtation, Bryan McKenzie?"
"Some who goes for days. We'll meet at the office tomorrow, right?"
Bryan again sighed, heavy to say. "I'll go for a few days. I have to go back to Germany, to my parents' house. Because right now they need me."
There was a bit of disappointment in Irena. Just tonight he had a great happiness with Bryan, but he had to leave instead.
Bryan switched their conversation, "O-iya, are you going to believe that I told you, I haven't dated again after parting ways with you?"
"I don't believe." Ketus Irena's. Both eyes are round, believe it or not. But strangely, the confidence occupying the top spot saw Bryan's expression as he spoke. "Are you serious?" Inquiringly.
"Yes, of course. Why would I lie?"
"Any one night stand?" Irena asked who inexplicably had that question come out of her mouth at a time like this. "You're crazy Irena." His own regret in his heart.
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Haha Irena seems to have begun to lose consciousness, it could be soon lose common sense also 😂😂