Forced to Get Married Again

Forced to Get Married Again
Bonjour Paris


Finally, after about sixteen hours, Kei, Hardhan, Alex and some of his men arrived in Paris. The luxury car that had picked them up at CDG airport, now drove smoothly on the streets of the capital with the nickname of this city of love.


Kei looked at the scenery outside the car window, saw the bright April sun, and the clear blue sky


"Have you been to Paris before?" hardhan asked breaking the silence.


Kei shakes.


"There is a phrase that says Paris is Paris, meaning there are so many interesting and original things in Paris, which makes this city has a special and unforgettable miracle. It attracts everyone who visits here. The city is full of passion, Paris is alive and breathing."


Kei turned his gaze to Hardhan, not sure if the man was serious or not,


"Sounds like you're here a lot?"


"Yeah... Quite often."


"I remember, back in High School there were 1 gang of women, they did not accept members who had never been to Paris...." Kei laughed softly, "Sounds silly right?"


"They don't accept you?" ask Hardhan


"Oh no... I was never interested in getting into that gang." Kei.


"Because they're a group of petty women?"


Kei nodded.


"Look out there."


Kei turned his head in the direction that Hardhan pointed at, looking at the towering Eifel Tower. The tower that Kei used to see in photos or in movies, now he sees directly with his own eyes. Kei pulled out the phone from his bag, and captured it with photos and videos.


"Later we'll have dinner there."


"Can't we just sleep today? I'm weary... Looks like my legs are also swollen, sitting on the plane for too long."


"Ahh what a pity, I've already booked a place there, are you sure you don't want to try the famous chef's cuisine?"


Kei yawned widely, covering his mouth with his hands, "Look at it later."


The car stops at a luxury apartment building, with a fountain dancing beautifully in the middle of a small garden across from the lobby entrance.


"Bonjour, Monsieur."


"Bonjour, Mademoiselle."


greet the officer at the entrance of the apartment.


Hardhan approached one of the officers, speaking fluent French. Before finally leading Kei towards the private elevator, take them to the top floor of this apartment.


"It looks like they recognize you...."


"As I said, I'm here quite often, and I own one of the penthouses here."


Kei's mouth forms the letter O without sound.


The elevator door opened, they stepped out into the corridor with a thick carpet, Hardhan attached his access card to the door, until the door opened wide.


Kei stepped inside, passing through a small hallway that led to the inside of the apartment, into a sitting room that looked majestic and elegant, with sturdy pillars and large windows towering up to the ceiling, and extending from the right corner to the left corner.


The curtains are the same color as the color of the sofa dangling to the floor, there is no partition that separates the sitting room, kitchen and dining room, making this penthouse look more spacious. There is one door leading to the bathroom downstairs, and the door to the balcony.


Kei found himself stepping outside the balcony, a private pool with a small garden and several sun lounger chairs. In the right corner there is a small space for barbequean. This balcony faced directly onto the eifel tower, making Kei once again feel astonished.


Unsatisfied with exploring, Kei climbed the stairs to the 2nd floor, there was a sitting room with a large TV and two bedroom doors. From this floor can be seen directly some of the sitting room and kitchen on the lower floor.


Kei opened the door of the room, not too different from Hardhan's room, his bed, sofa, two lounge chairs next to the window, and a glass door that led to the balcony, which was the main room, and a clothing room with some dresses and suits that have been lined up neatly.


Opening the door of Kei balcony can immediately see the Eifel Tower, with a variety of people from various countries who passed around the Tower. from the balcony of this room Kei can see the swimming pool, and the, and another balcony the other room.


There were two chairs with a round table in the middle, and several flower pots that some had started to wilt.


"You like it?" ask Hardhan.


"The view is much more beautiful than this room"


Kei approached one of the withered flower pots.


"Why are you putting a flower pot here? You rarely come to water them, pity them."


Hardhan chuckled softly, though,


"Oh Madame Agathe probably forgot to water it."


Kei quickly turned to look at Hardhan.


"Madame Agathe?" tanyanya cynic.


"Well, she helped me clean this penthouse, she's a nice, slightly eccentric woman, a very pleasant and easy-to-spoke woman, you're sure to like her." explains Hardhan.


So is this how it feels to hear the husband praise the other woman in front of him? for Kei in the heart.


Grinning widely Hardhan flicked Kei's forehead "Don't frown like that, she's a fifty-year-old old woman, so don't be jealous."


Who is jealous too?


Kei grunts in heart while stroking his forehead.


"What you don't know is... I don't speak French, so it's free even if the woman's easy to talk to."


"Madame Agathe, she's the widow of our citizen, so she can speak our dear language, and her English is fluent too... Madame Agathe was already familiar with...." Hardan paused for a moment, then flicked his hand, "You will also be familiar with him soon "


"Who was she familiar with?" kei Fishing.


For a moment Hardhan was silent before finally answering,


"My mom and my sister."


Guilt again rained down on Kei, the second time he reminded Hardan of his late sister. Kei approached Hardhan and grabbed his hand.


"Hardhan, I...."


"Darling... Take a shower and change your clothes, and remember the last time you took a shower?"


"You don't need to remind me, if the air isn't cold, I'll jump right into that pool, considering my sticky body."


Kei took his hand off from Hardan then went back inside the room, and opened the bathroom door. It's the same as their room in the house, only here the Sherle wagner's shower is not 24 carat gold plated.


And what makes Kei upset, he has available super toiletries complete with several bottles of perfume from famous brands. Kei's eyes instantly narrowed, looking at the reflection of himself on the glass.


The giant must have been teasing me when he told me to bring my toiletries!!


Aharggghhh!!!