Trapped in the Love of the President
Chapter 105
Vincent guided Amira's steps carefully. His hands were still closing his eyes, with his position behind Amira's body.
"What's the matter, Vin?" ask Amira curiously.
"Today you will know, too" replied Vincent casually.
Amira was curious what surprise her lover was prepared for. He only listened to the sound of the waves chasing each other and the sound of the wind sweeping his face.
'Where is he actually taking me? It's still on the beach, ' Inner Amira.
"OK, stop. We have arrived" said Vincent and opened his palms.
Amira opened her eyes slowly and blinked. He saw a surprise prepared for him. The girl widened her eyes in disbelief at what she was seeing right now.
In front of the girl there is now a dining table and two chairs that have been arranged neatly. All around him were decorated with small lights that formed a heart sign and some decorative lights that illuminated the place. Blue horizons mixed with reddish orange color add to the beauty of the place.
Not far from the table, stood a chef who was busy preparing food. The smell of food from the chef's frying pan.
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"I-this ..," said Amira stammered.
"We're having dinner here, honey," Vincent interrupted and led Amira to the dinner table. He pulled a chair for Amira and the girl sat there, then he pulled the chair next to her for himself.
"Hows it? Do you like the atmosphere?" ask Vincent for an opinion.
Amira nodded quickly, "When did you prepare? Why don't I know?"
"It was only half an hour ago. The plan was to take you to a hotel restaurant, but it's not bad here either" Vincent replied.
Moments ago, Lucas called Vincent that Amira was on the beach and Vincent caught up with him. He asks Lucas to arrange a dinner at the place where he is now sitting. He himself did not expect to be even more romantic than he thought. He thinks he'll raise Lucas' salary later for his excellent work, but it depends whether his plan works or not tonight.
"How do you like it, honey?" ask Vincent and hold Amira's hand.
Amira nodded and smiled broadly, "I like it. Dinner accompanied by the sound of the waves as the music. This time I felt it."
"Well, let's start the dinner" Vincent said, flicking his finger at a nearby chef. The chef immediately came and served the food he had prepared, from the main menu to the dessert menu. They both enjoyed it so much.
Amira continued to put on a smile on her face. He looks happy to be enjoying dinner tonight. All his worries seemed to have been lost in his mind. Vincent smiled with satisfaction at the happy face of his lover. He felt the same happiness.
"Is there anything special today, Vin?" amira asked in wonder because Vincent prepared everything without her knowing.
"For me all the days with you are special" Vincent gently teased.
"Gombal ...," ledek Amira. Vincent laughed at his lover's words.
"All the food is delicious. I'll never forget it" said Amira smiling broadly as she wiped her mouth with a tissue.
"If you want, I'll prepare it every day for you" said Vincent.
"No .. I want this dinner to be a special dinner in my heart. If every day is not even special anymore dong," declined Amira to Vincent.
"All right," said Vincent relented, "there is something special for you and you may never forget it forever, dear" he continued.
"There's more? It's all." Amira frowned wonder because he had finished all the food served by the chef earlier.
Vincent did not answer, he snapped his finger again. The chef came with a plate in his palm and placed it on the table in front of Amira.
Amira widened her eyes looking at the plate in front of her. He stared at the plate and turned to look at Vincent, "I-this …."
"Hows it? Do you like tonight's special, sweetie?" asked Vincent for his lover's opinion.
Amira nibbled on her lower lip. His eyes began to get wet. He stared at the empty plate in front of him which had the inscription 'Will You Marry Me?' with a heart sign next to the writing. He swallowed his saliva slowly and looked at his lover. A haru and happy taste burst into his chest.
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"Be my wife, Amira Lin," said Vincent sincerely. All his selfishness and arrogance seemed to wear off as the man knelt before the girl he loved.
Amira looked up her face briefly so that her tears would not spill back then. He did not expect Vincent to have prepared everything so thoroughly without him knowing.
"Will you?" ask Vincent again because Amira still hasn't answered his question.
"I-i …."
Amira's voice choked, her tongue felt faint to answer 'Yes' even though her heart wanted to say that. For some reason his current thoughts instead act otherwise, he thinks of the fate of El who missed his father, also remembered the gaze of his mother Vincent to him, and the words of his mother who would not seem to bless their relationship. Everything is mixed up in his head. He was unable to say 'Yes' to the man who was currently waiting for his answer.
Seeing the doubt on his lover's face, Vincent's forehead creased and both eyebrows clutched. He stood up and clasped his lover's hand, "Why? What are you doubting, my dear? What are you really having trouble with?" cecar Vincent who has not been able to stem his curiosity since earlier.
Vincent has been getting reports from Lucas that the girl has not been doing well since she left the hotel, but Vincent thinks that maybe Amira just wants to refresh his mind. But now he knows that the problem is not that simple.
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Not a few miles away, there were two people waiting for Amira and Vincent. Lucas and Tiffany.
"That stupid girl is why else!" an annoyed Tiffany grumbled at them from a distance in dismay. He hugged her because of the cold night weather.
Lucas watched the cold Tiffany, opened her suit and placed it on the girl's shoulder. "You better come out next time with a jacket, Miss Kim, because we don't know when we need one" suggested Lucas who saw Tiffany wearing only a sleeveless top and a denim skirt above the knee.
"If I take it, I won't get a chance like this" Tiffany muttered softly as she squeezed Lucas's suit with a small smile.
Lucas just cleared his throat and turned his face to listen to the girl's mutterings, "I-I went back to the hotel first, Miss Kim," Lucas said.
"Ah, no!" Tiffany pulls Lucas' arm making the man turn and his body balance falters due to his strong pull, then ….
The cup!
Lucas's lips clung to Tiffany's forehead without the permission of their respective owners. Time seemed to stop between them, Lucas swallowed his saliva slowly and Tiffany blinked his eyes in disbelief, the girl's heart screaming in excitement instead of bragging. They fell silent without anyone daring to move first.
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To be continue ….
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