Husband One Night
Candlelight Dinners

Husband One Night 85

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"After this, what will we do?"

Jean glanced, Rayyan's question could not be answered. Because he had not thought about what they wanted to eat. And again Jeandana's body feels sore, Rayyan has made him tired. Now, I want to feel like just lying in the room. However, their current room was like a rogues nest. Jean is reluctant to go in there again for now. Afraid of being bullied by the rogues again. The former widower who had plundered his body many times.

"I'm here, just looking for some fresh air" Jean replied after finding the right answer.

"Relatedly? Not back in the room?" rayyan Fishing.

Jean automatically shook his head, "You call papa, first."

As Rayyan surrendered, Rayyan couldn't bother Jean anymore.

***

An hour had passed, eating already, contacting the papa as well already. Now Jean is confused again, they want to do it again. Especially since he saw Rayyan continue to yawn. Her husband must be sleep deprived. Yes ... lack of sleep, the man tried very hard from last night to refrain from power anymore. Until late morning until noon. Really fit to get the title of bride of bad luck.

"Come back to the room, yuk!" take Rayyan later.

[Dead me!]

Jean, who had been scrolling through her phone screen, started to feel bad. Her eyes focused on her phone, but Jean's heart and mind had traveled all the way to the Himalayas.

"That's so sleepy!" added Rayyan.

"Oh .. yes." Jean picked up the small bag she had placed on the chair next to her. Then stood up, following Rayyan who had gone first.

They both went upstairs together. In the elevator, there were only the two of them. The atmosphere also felt awkward. They are married and have been in contact several times a day. But, his style was still timidly prestige. Maybe because of their sudden marriage.

There is no love word like I LOVE YOU, they just do it all based on instinct. Connecting out of necessity, not out of an emotional bond based on love and affection.

Although it could not be denied, the souls of the two were actually already bound. Since Rayyan had dared to touch Jeandana's body. The feeling of wanting to have is already there. However, it has not been realized by the two of them.

CLAMPS

I don't think they're in front of the hotel door anymore. Rayyan opened the door wide. Lady first!

He let Jean in first, not happy that she had been treated like a queen. Jean shuddered in horror. Rayyan's kindness was disastrous.

Disaster for Jeandana, because there must be shrimp behind the bakwan. Seen from the look of her husband. Jean has eyes as sharp as an eagle. Through the tail of his eyes he could feel, how Rayyan looked at him.

[I guess I should just pretend to be sleepy]

[What is pretending to be sick?]

[But where does he believe? He is a sly!]

Jean thought of many plans to deceive her husband.

"Jean .. I slept first yeah, tired really. What if you want, wake up!" said Rayyan.

Jean bengong, what was the plan to use Rayyan. But thankfully, at least he survived for now. He saw Rayyan preparing to lay her body on their bed. Before long, there was a soft snoring from the man who was now her husband.

[CHUCKLES! How fast did he sleep?]

[Is he tired?]

Unknowingly the corner of her lips expanded, Jean smiled amusedly.

A moment later, he shook his head violently.

[Jean! What's wrong with your head!]

Jean curses his own head, seems to have started to short because of the Rayyan virus.

***

Afternoon

The sky looks beautiful, orange color dominates, visible from the balcony of the hotel room Jendana and Rayyan. Jean is busy surfing in cyberspace, while Rayyan, the man is still asleep. It looks like he is charging energy back, until full to be used later tonight.

Srakkkkk

Just waking up, Rayyan immediately pulled out the blanket. The feeling he was sleeping was not wearing a blanket.

[Did Jean do it?]

Just put on a blanket, Rayyan already GR.

"Jean!"

Jean immediately turned around, seeing that Rayyan was awake.

"Away awake?"

"Aren't you sleeping?"

"I've forgotten the last time I took a nap!" reply Jean diplomatically.

Rayyan then smiled faintly, she thought Jean had probably only slept for a few hours. He's sure of it.

"Isn't it sleepy?"

Jean nodded slowly.

"Oh ...!"

Rayyan nodded, she was bearded then glanced at the balcony. The sky looks beautiful this afternoon. It seems he has an idea.

***

Nightfall

Tonight they didn't leave the room, Rayyan said she was going to order dinner. So Jean doesn't have to go out. The woman was suspicious. This time, what else is her husband's plan.

A few moments later

Someone knocked on their bedroom door.

"Just me!" Rayyan who was originally sitting while watching TV, immediately tiptoed when she heard the knock on the door. He believes it was the room service he had ordered.

Jean just glanced, then refocused on her smartphone.

CLAMPS

"Thank you!"

Rayyan reached into his pocket, gave some pink money sheets as a tip and again closed the door. The man then pushes the food trolley, and calls Jean.

"Jean!"

Jean puts down her cell phone, ready for dinner. And as Rayyan opened the new table cover, Jean frowned.

[She wants a romantic dinner? HOLY JEEZ!]

Rayyan opened the drawer inside the food trolley. Put the candle in the place provided. The man painstakingly lit candle by candle. He glanced at Jean and smiled strangely. Then his hand reached for the remote. The room suddenly went dark.

Jean spontaneously chuckles, she thinks romantic dinners are only in the movies. Now, it happened to him. It's like a joke. Jean who never got anything romantic from someone, felt this was very strange and exaggerated. The former widower in front of him is now, really experienced. Need watch!

[Hi! How many hearts have you made fleas die?]

In the midst of darkness, only befriend the dim light. Jean stared cynically. He believes, if Rayyan must be a former high-class play boy.

"You like this?"

Jean looked up and replied, "I'm afraid, I'm going to eat wrong!" answer Jean.

"really? I think all women like romantic dinners."

"Everyone, except me!"

"Oh .. Then what do you like?" Rayyan's views did not at all move away from Jeandana. Makes Jean even more misbehaving.

Seeing Jean was silent. Rayyan then asked him to make a toast.

"Then what about this? Don't you like it either?"

Jean smelled the wineee in her hand, then shrugged her shoulders.

"I don't like drinking, Ray!"

"really? Perfect!!" rayyan said spontaneity.

Jean's eyebrows pucker. Rayyan smiled faintly. The man then looked at his drink, after it ran out, he then moved and approached Jean.

[Already! Eat it quietly! Why stand everything ... don't come closer]

Jean kept grumbling in her heart.

"Don't drink!" Rayyan took the glass in Jean's hand. Put it on the table. Then bend the body, until leaning towards Jeandana.

[Udah! Don't be weird, let me eat first!]

Jean negedumel inwardly, his premonition was already uneasy as Rayyan began to dock.

Cup

[Jeez RAYYANNN! I haven't even bitten my food!]

But how else, when Rayyan had started kissing her, Jean immediately lost her way.

"We're putting off his meal!" rayyan whispered while carrying Jeandana's body. Seriate.

The lonely former Duda is struggling to score future generations of super quality with steamed eggplant capital. Wkwkwkwkwk