
The morning sunlight began to enter the cracks - the glass gap of the room of a husband and wife who was recovering energy, after this morning they repeated the activity of reaching for the pleasure of making love like last night.
Denis tried to open his eyes with great difficulty and began to gather his consciousness. As soon as his eyes were able to open perfectly and his consciousness was beginning to be gained, he tried to get up and sit leaning on the head of the bed.
He dropped his vision on the figure next to him, which was almost his entire body covered with a blanket so that only his head was visible. Denis pulled both ends of his lips in memory of last night and a few hours ago.
He gently put his wife's head on. Her happiness is immeasurable. There is a sense of pride that as a man he has been able to prove his power and fulfill his obligations as a husband.
Actually he wanted to infiltrate the blanket wrapped in the body of his wife who was still asleep and invited him to wrestle back until noon, but the wall clock in front of him seemed not to want to be friendly with his plan.
The clock is 07:49. Denis lazily got out of bed, having previously kissed his wife's head. Denis went into the bathroom. In a few minutes he had an appointment for breakfast with the person he had met last night, to continue the discussion of the deals they had not finished discussing last night.
Denis, who had just come out of the bathroom, immediately put on the clothes he had just taken from the wardrobe. This time he chose to wear only a t-shirt that covered his 2/3 arm and jeans.
After neatly combing her hair, she climbed onto the bed. He hugged Nabila's body possessively while slightly shaking. He was intent on waking his wife. "Nab, wake up baby, it's noon" he whispered into Nabila's ear.
Denis treatment made Nabila finally open his eyes. His eyes that still looked sleepy, wide open when he saw the person in front of him already looked fresh and neat. "Kok tidy, where are you going?", said Nabila while closing the blanket to her chest that her husband tried to touch.
Denis smiled mischievously at his wife's behavior, adorable thought. He wanted to eat his wife back.
"Bandah! Then go downstairs for breakfast. I'm waiting for you there" said Denis, who then let go of his arms and sat down.
Nabila got up and sat down next to Denis. The blanket still tightly shuts his body. He looked silent and looked at Denis with a confused look.
"Kok just shut up, let's take a shower. Do you want me to take a bath?", Denis teased.
"Apaan the hell mas", Nabila punched Denis softly to make Denis laugh.
"I'm ashamed, I don't wear clothes. You get out there first", Pinta Nabila.
"Why shame, I've seen" Denis said with a mischievous smile.
"Just out!"
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Denis has arrived at the hotel restaurant. Just as he had just entered through the door of the restaurant, a man waved at him with a smile. Denis returned the smile and walked towards the man.
Arriving at the man's desk, Denis reached out his hand and was greeted by the man. " I'm sorry Mr. Yusuf I was late, I woke up late" Denis said, letting go of his greetings.
"No problem Mr. Denis, I realize you must be quite tired with the trip yesterday" said Yusuf who then let Denis sit.
Denis sat opposite Joseph. They discussed things that they had not had time to talk about when they met last night about their cooperation while enjoying the breakfast they chose each.
After breakfast, a scantily dressed young woman approached Joseph. He kissed Joseph's right and left cheeks. "Morning, dad", he said spoiled.
"Morning, baby" answered Joseph.
The woman put down a glass of juice and wheat bread she brought to the table, then pulled out a chair and sat right next to Joseph who was none other than her father.
"Oh yes Mr. Denis, introduce this is my daughter, Sheila" Yusuf said, looking at Denis with a smile that was hard to interpret.
Sheila looked at Denis and smiled sweetly at the man in front of her as Denis glanced at her. Denis only saw Sheila at a glance and nodded his head as an introductory greeting.
Yusuf and Denis continued the conversation that had been interrupted due to the arrival of Sheila. Sheila closely watched the face of the man in front of her. Previously, Yusuf had told the young, single, handsome, and successful figure of Denis to Sheila.
"Rightly what daddy said, he was indeed handsome and perfect", Sheila's inner self with her eyes still unwilling to escape from the figure in front of her.
Joseph, who was aware of his daughter's attitude at the time, recalled his plans before coming for breakfast. Without hesitation he said "Mr Denis, I really salute you. At your relatively young age, you already have an amazing achievement. Don't you plan on finding a life partner?"
Denis, who had just put food in his mouth, smiled at Joseph. After the food in his mouth ran out, he intended to answer what his client asked. However, he did not answer, and Joseph continued his words.
"*How about Mr Denis, just marry my son? Looks like you guys fit in"
"How is Shei*?", said Joseph, rubbing his son's back. Sheila seemed so pleased with her daddy's words.