HELLO, OM ...!
BEST MOMENT

Ayu has been dazzled in such a way, even from the beginning to set foot in the lobby of the luxury hotel.

It is undeniable that this is the first time Ayu entered a hotel as good as this, because the last time he was hit by his father's shop, the hotel which is arguably one of the best hotels in Ayu's place, was, in fact, it looks nothing compared to the hotel he came to with Biyan at this time.

"Om, the hotel is very good yeah .." whispered Ayu, hugging next to Biyan's burly arm, in the elevator which happened to be filled only by the two of them.

"It's also a five-star hotel, Ay, it's gotta be good ..."

Ayu glanced slightly at Biyan who stood up with a smile that seemed to never lack his stock.

"Indeed Om Biyan often nginep in luxury hotels like gini?" ayu asked with a look full of curiosity, which Biyan answered with a nod.

"Frequently."

"Whose name, Om?"

This time Biyan's eyebrows immediately linked to find the question that to Biyan sounded quite absurd.

"What's the same who, Ay,?"

"Yes, it is ..."

Biyan almost choked to hear the sentence that implied the obvious jealous tone. "His own idea, Ay. Who would you care for, Ay?"

Biyan's honest answer has not even received a meaningful response.

"Part Om nginep at the hotel too if you're out of town, Ay. If here it never is. Ayu again thought about what the hell ...?" pusut Biyan who began to suspect that Ayu may think he was used to bringing women to check in at luxury hotels like today.

Boro-boro ...

In addition, if only things want to sleep well, at home can also. The size of Biyan's private room is no less spacious with various facilities that are also qualified, even Biyan's bed is king size, king size, exactly the same size as the bed in the presidential suite room that has currently become their main destination.

But in the situation and condition of their relationship which is still a game of hide and seek, how could Biyan be able to bring Ayu into his room?

No, no, even though Biyan is not the type of man who is able to design spectacular things like scenes in romantic drakors, he said, but still Biyan wants to succeed his great plan in spending the first night with his beloved wife.

Biyan is indeed the type of man who is to the point in acting, aka sat-set sat-set which is important the main goal is achieved.

But Biyan also did not want to take risks that could derail all his hopes.

As a result, in order to create what he wanted to do for Ayu, all day Biyan deliberately asked Yos for help to book a presidential suite type room, Biyan, even including Yos' wife to help in preparing everything in a short time, because of course everything that concerns women is still better handled by women as well.

As soon as the elevator door opened, the second step swung in rhythm.

Realizing that Ayu who since the last conversation was still at home kept quiet made Biyan idle menowel the tip of Ayu's nose that was very natural.

"Diem's cigarette? Still thinking about that conversation?"

Ayu looked to be moving a little towards Biyan. But instead of answering the girl raised her lips two centi.

"Jeez, Ay, all this time Ayu will know Om only thought Bella was working together, where had time to do something weird ..."

"Well know right, Om, after all Om Biyan is a lot of fans ..."

Hearing that cold remark Biyan instead chuckled.

"What time?" biyan asked with a nosy mimic.

"So, even pretend you don't know ..."

Again early in the morning Biyan chuckled to find Ayu's sneer.

"But Om Biyan loves only Ayu. How's dong?" said Biyan while putting on a look of ignorance.

"Gombal ih .." Ayu's finger reflexed out, about to pinch Biyan's sturdy arm.

"Russell ..."

"Biariiinn ..."

"Ishhhhh,"

"Ohhh, my goodness Aaayyyy ..."

Again a pinch back to land, this time nesting right in the softened Biyan clay textured.

And they continued to joke cheerfully like that until they did not feel their steps had reached the door of the intended room.

Biyan squeezed for a moment Ayu's fingers in her grasp, as if to drain the strength and confidence, before finally pulling Ayu's hand to enter ... Accompanying his steps that had swung before Ayu ...

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

It is true, there are so many moments of happiness that have occurred in Ayu's life.

But really, Ayu's happiness this time felt different and very special.

So many ...

Complete ...

Wonderful ...

Simple ...

But it feels so perfect ...!

As if all the best vocabulary on the face of the earth will never be able to describe the feeling of Ayu filled with flowers blooming, because passing time with Biyan alone is a happy thing.

Since the beginning of entering into a very spacious, luxurious room, with the number one facilities in it, Ayu has been dazzled.

Especially when Ayu found that there were various gifts that had been prepared by Biyan, all of which were neatly packed on some neatly arranged paper bags on a thick carpet.

Seeing the glow of Ayu's eyes that were so happy, excited and constantly amazed when opening one by one the prize was successful in making Biyan feel happy.

Some clothing sets, some pairs of shoes, some bags, even jewelry sets, all of which come from well-known brands, the work of famous designers from home and abroad.

"Om, this much stuff later how to take it home? It could be Bella suspected that seeing Ayu could have expensive items like gini .." Ayu chirped that suddenly remembered Bella, Bella, when he was only half way open the various gifts Biyan one by one.

"Don't worry. Let Yos take care of everything. Soon Bella will be told all about everything ..."

Ayu was silent for a moment, but her pair of eyes were now shining full towards Biyan who had been sitting at the bedside while watching her sitting cross-legged on the thick rug, while opening one by one the existing paper bag with enthusiasm and curiosity.

"Udah, don't think macem. The point now is to think positively first, and most importantly ... We'll face it all together ..."

"Yes, Om, Ayu always pray that all good intentions Ayu same Om Biyan will not meet obstacles, especially when facing Bella ..."

"Amine ... Amin ..." welcome Biyan, along with the sound of knocking on the door. "We had dinner first well, Ay, the dinner was already there .." said Biyan as he moved from his seat, about to open the door that had just been knocked from the outside.

"Egh, but Ayu hasn't taken a shower, Om. Can I take a shower first ...?"

"Yes, Ayu took a shower first, so that later if it is finished, can replace the same Om.." replied Biyan as he walked to the door and opened it, while Ayu went to the bathroom after first grabbing a simple lime-colored dress with crinkle material ...

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