
"Mom Isyana, wait," said Elvano as Isyana was about to leave the restaurant.
Isyana turned to look towards Elvano. "Yes? What's the matter, sir?"
"I'll take you back to the room."
Elvano volunteered to drive the beautiful woman back to her room. Given where they are is a five-star hotel where there is a nightclub. Elvano is afraid that Isyana will meet drunk men.
"All right, sir." Isyana nodded in agreement.
They both came out of the restaurant together. While talking into the elevator.
"What floor?" elvano asked as he pressed the floor button.
"Floor 17," replied Isyana smiling.
The door is closed. But held by someone's hand, the door opened again. There were four men who entered the elevator with them.
The four men appeared to be drunk. Because of the way he talks. Even they occasionally glanced at Isyana who was standing behind next to Elvano. Then whisper to each other while laughing. Makes Isyana feel so uncomfortable.
One man turned his head and dared to rebuke Isyana. "Hi, girl..."
"Please don't talk with me," Isyana replied with a sigh and slightly moved away.
But the man was getting closer. Isyana's a little scared. Elvano immediately stood in front of Isyana, and held the chest of the man who was about to approach.
"Hey bro.she is my wife" said Elvano firmly and with a sharp gaze.
He stood straight like a shield so Isyana wouldn't be disturbed. Elvano then grabbed Isyana's hand and clasped her tightly. The man also moved away.
"Oh.sorry man."
Again Elvano's attitude made Isyana speechless and speechless. Isyana looked at Elvano's face from the side. The handsome man stood up dashingly, looking forward towards the striped-nose men.
"Sir Elvano, what's wrong with you? Why do you always make my heart beat like this?" inner Isyana.
Moreover, the grip of Elvano's hand that was so tight made Isyana sweat cold. Even he himself did not understand why he felt so strange that night when he met Elvano.
Elvano smiled very sweetly. "Together..."
"I didn't expect our room to be next door, sir."
Ishana opened the door of her room.
"El.." -...." Elvano held out her hand in front of Isyana.
Isyana stopped and looked at the size of Elvano's hand, then looked at the handsome face of the man questioningly.
"Can we talk casually? No need to be too formal.you can call me El," said Elvano back.
Isyana smiled and nodded, then shook Elvano's hand. "All right, El."
"Beautiful.." Inner Elvano praised Isyana.
"Then may I call you Shana?"
Isyana nodded back. Somehow he felt very happy with the nickname that came out of Elvano's mouth.
The figure of Elvano is more special in the eyes of Isyana. So even with Elvano who views Isyana as an adult woman who is not only independent but also very smart. His soft and polite voice and manner of speech are very different from Nabila's wife. Who always spoke in a high tone to him.
"Em...Then I go in? I'll see you tomorrow morning, El" said Isyana.
"Good night, Shana..."
Elvano did not stop staring at Isyana until her figure disappeared from behind the door. Then he went into his room too.
Isyana has finished cleaning up. He sat on the bed while staring at the palm of his hand that had been held by Elvano. Smiling to himself. Isyana could not stop thinking about Elvano. To the extent that he also forgot about the husband that made him suspicious earlier.
Likewise with Elvano who was standing on the balcony of his room. While smoking a cigarette and enjoy the beauty of Newyork city at night. Occasionally Elvano glanced towards the balcony of Isyana's room adjacent to her.
"Whoever is her husband must be very lucky" muttered Elvano with a smile.
...The To Be Continued....