Forced to Get Married Again
Last Night in Paris

The day is approaching Afternoon, more than three hours they wait for Alex and Sonya in this rooftop.

Kei had been asleep since half an hour ago, leaning on Hardan's chest with Hardhan's hands wrapped around his shoulders.

From the corner of his eyes, Hardhan looked at Alex and Sonya, with his eye gesture Hardan asked them to sit in front of him.

"Why so long? it's four o'clock." asked Hardhan, the movement on Hardan's shoulder made Kei wake up, yawning he sat upright in place.

Kei stared alternately at Alex who looked angry and almost spouted fire from his mouth and nose, at Sonya with a wound plaster attached to his forehead which also looked angry.

"Jeez Sonya..., why your forehead...? what's wrong with you guys...?" ask Kei to worry.

"It looks like you're having a non-wearing incident.. Who's on the snatch you or Sonya...?" guess Hardhan.

"Foolish woman next to my boss." replied Alex coldly.

"You are stupid...!! if you hadn't prevented me and held me back from going after that damn snap.., I would have gotten my wallet back...!! and hand the sniper over to the police. And again it's Owen's purse...!!" reply Sonya upset.

"Oh gosh...!" pekik Kei horrified.

"Alex is acting right by preventing you Sonya." Hardhan turned his attention to Alex "What's that snatch of kids...?" tanyanya and Alex nodded

Hardan went back to see Sonya, "Sonya.., if the snatch was a child, even if you managed to catch it and handed it to the police station was free, too, it will be released again because it is still underage. You're wasting a lot of your time making reports. Not to mention the danger that might arise when you pursue it."

"So I managed to pull his hand, but the boy pushed me against the wall, I wanted to chase him again but the damn Jailangkung held me back, instead of helping me chase after him..!!" Sonya stared intently at Alex "Truly unreliable. Even his run was as slow as a conch...!!" he went to Alex.

"You hurt Sonya... Good thing Alex didn't chase that snatch and left you the wounded alone. If he does that, I won't forgive him." said Kei, then pulled Sonya's hand and squeezed her, "Did you follow Hardan's advice...?"

Hardhan advised them to separate small and large denominations of money. Small fractions in the wallet that will always be issued if you want to shop, and there is no ID in the wallet, only money for shopping, so if snatched, if you want to buy, only the money was lost, their IDs remained safe in the bag. Large amounts of money should never be taken out of the bag.

And Hardhan strictly forbids using a backpack, so Kei and Sonya always use a sling bag that is always in front of her body, and always hold it if in the crowd.

"Yes.., but still it's a gift from Owen.." sighed Sonya softly.

"Jeez.nya.., have forgotten Owen, if you need to throw away all the gifts, so that you do not continue to remember...! And you can't talk about other men when your future husband is next to you." Kei said.

Sonya glanced at Alex again, looking at her cold face and her legs, then turned her attention to Hardhan.

"Boss, I won't marry him. Ohh.., I hate it so much boss to the crown... I'd rather marry Dino than spend time with this iceberg...!" sfor Sonya.

"But he's seen you innocently." exclaimed Kei.

Sonya shrugged her shoulders "I'll take it as my good deed for her." her hands crossed over her chest, then turned her attention to the city of Paris below.

"You can face your husband later when other men have seen you before, and.., and. You should think of that too."

Being reminded of the incident that night made Sonya's face glow red. But stubbornly he still threw his face away.

"Married to her is like marrying a robot. Can be satisfying but expressionless."

"It seems you're still upset that Alex didn't break your seal." guessed Hardan amusedly.

"He is good for you.., at least Alex is not the type of playboy man who is easily tempted by women." persuaded Kei, making Hardhan look at Kei with an annoyed look, "You insinuate me dear...?" tanyakanya.

Kei grinned widely, then wrapped his hand around Hardhan's neck, "No. I'm not insinuating you, you're no longer that kind of man, you're now a repentant playboy..." sigh Kei softly then kissed her husband's lips.

Hardhan replies to Kei's kiss, Hardan's hand behind Kei's head pushes Kei even closer to him, giving Kei a deep, hot kiss. Their tongues intertwine with French kisses, and forget a pair of humans sitting in front of them, who seem ready to kill each other.

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Before returning to the penthouse, Kei managed to persuade Hardhan to circumnavigate Paris by riding in an antique Citroen 2CV car. Old cars in 1945 which is now a rare item. Looking back at Paris from a different side.

"Bonjour Madame.., Bonjour Monseur...!" greet drivers who are old but still look dashing, with traditional French fashion style that when Hardhan and Kei already sitting in this antique car.

Hardan looked at the name on the dashboard of the car before replying, "Bonjour monseur Paul.." he replied.

Monseur Paul grinned broadly, "Alors, is that pass de bonnes vacances? (So, is your vacation fun?)"

"Oui. De bonnes vacances's. Nous me suis bien amuse (Yes. What a fun holiday. We've had a good time.)"

"Yes you can do it." replied Hardhan while chuckling softly.

Kei immediately stood up and looked at the wider scenery, to every corner of Paris filled with ancient artistic buildings, which were well preserved and well maintained.

Kei took out his Handphone and took a selfie from various angles, this antique car drove slowly so that no beautiful building was left unturned for photos.

As the car arrives at Rue Saint-Honore, famous for its boutiques on the right and left of the road, Kei hears Sonya's voice shouting her name from behind Kei's car. "Let's....."

Kei immediately turned his body, saw Sonya also out of the roof of his car "Sonyaaa my love." he shouted while waving his hand, then gave a distant sun to his best friend.

This antique car also attracted the attention of other tourists who were on the side of the road, they waved to Kei, and there was a photograph of a 2CV citroen car that Kei rode in, like an artist, like, Kei posed casually, his finger formed the letter V and smiled sweetly at the foreign tourist.

Hardan tugged at Kei's short pleated pants, hinting Kei to sit back.

"Why...?" kei asked annoyedly as he was already sitting next to Hardhan.

"You let that foreign tourist take pictures of you."

"Why indeed...?" ask Kei again

Hardan just kept quiet, then turned his attention outside the window. Kei cupped her husband's cheek which was sulking, "You're jealous huh...?" asked Kei while grinning wide.

"No.., I'm not jealous.." elak Hardhan.

"Yes I've got myself again." exclaimed Kei then prepared to stand back up, but Hardhan's hand held him back.

"For God's sake.., stay here Kei... I don't want them to see my wife's pretty face."

Kei's laughter broke, then kissed Hardan's lips, "You're so sweet it's a pity to be jealous." - God.

"I'm not jealous..."

"Yeah.yah, your self-esteem is too high to feel jealousy. Well.., I want to see the beauty of Paris again, you can stand if you want. And I make sure I won't get jealous when another woman sees you."

After saying that Kei immediately stood up, and unexpectedly, Hardan also stood up. Even posed when there are other tourists who take pictures of them.

And as this antique car approaches the Eiffel Tower with so many tourists and locals passing by, more and more are taking a look at this antique car, and more women are looking at Hardan waving and giggling flirtatiously.

Fucking giant, he even returned a wave of hands while smiling sweetly with those women...!! bathin Kei

As Kei sat down, he pulled up Hardan's trousers so he could sit down.

"You enjoy seeing those damn women fascinated by you." - Kei growled as Hardhan sat next to him.

Grinning widely, Hardhan touched Kei's forehead "Say you won't be jealous.." ledek Hardhan.

"I'm not jealous, I'm just upset you're serving them...!"

Hardhan pinched Kei's nose

"That's called jealousy dear..."

"It's been said I'm not jealous." Elak Kei is stubborn.

"Then why are you pouting and upset like this...?" ask Hardhan again

"Yes out of annoyance, not jealousy"

"Well then.., I'm myself again..."

Kei folded his hands in front of his chest, and,

"If you dare take your head off that roof, even a single hair. From tonight onwards.., you sleep on the sofa...!!" threaten

"Ah, I will sit sweetly next to you then dear." said Hardhan amusedly, then grabbed Kei and carried him into his arms.

Monseur Paul smiled meaningfully when he saw the love-drunk couple from the rearview mirror in the middle of his car. Then whistled Je t'aime moi non plus. While taking them to the most famous street in Paris that can not be passed by ordinary cars.