I Turned Out I Had Khodam
Chapter 148

Zain and Meka were still chatting in the waiting room. After a few minutes, they left for Paris. During the trip, Meka prefers to spend her time with rest only.

After several hours of travel, they finally arrived in Paris safely.

"Alhamdulillah yes Mas we have arrived in Paris," said Meka was happy.

"Dear on, come on, we're waiting for the car that will take us to the hotel" Zain asked.

Meka and Zain picked up their belongings, then walked towards the exit. It turns out that right outside there is already someone who uses a necklace that says Mr. Zain and Mrs Meka.

Zain and Meka immediately approached the person who was none other than a driver.

"Bonjour Monsieur, c'est vote name M. Peter de Grab Cars?" ask Zain in French.

(Hallo sir, are you Mr Peter from Grab Cars)?"

"Oui, je suis M. Peter. etes-vous avec M. Zain et Mme Meka ? Si oui, je vous emmenerai a l'hotel," said the driver.

(Right, I'm Mr. Peter. Are you with Mr Zain and Mrs Meka? If so, I'll take you to the hotel)."

Then Zain and Meka followed the man to the car that would take them to the hotel.

"Can you speak French?" meka was amazed at her husband's intelligence.

"Of course, Mas went to college here yesterday" replied Zain smiling.

"Wahhhh, I'm good at using it. Salute me to you, " Praise Meka.

"Mas will take you to romantic places here. You can enjoy it, baby" said Zain.

"I can't wait to go for a walk" Meka was very enthusiastic about taking a walk in Paris.

This was the first time Meka had set foot in Paris. He did not expect that there would be a desire that he had long desired. They were happy and he was acting too much to see Paris.

At last they arrived at a nice hotel. Again Meka could not help his admiration to see the interior of the hotel building. He spread his eyes around. While Zain was doing the checks.

After Zain finished, he approached Meka who was still amazed by the building of the Hotel.

"Darling, let's go to the room. Let's take a break, "give Zain.

"Oh yes, my room where is Mas?" ask meka.

"There's on the second floor, baby, come on." Zain clasped Meka's hand and took her to the room using the elevator.

Before long, they reached the second floor. They walked down the corridor of the room until they found the no room.

"This is our room, baby" said Zain who stopped in front of his room.

"Let's open, I'll take a shower" Meka replied.

Then Zain opened the door of his room using a card. When the door opened, they went inside.

"Gee..it's really cool. I really like Mas," Meka was unceasingly amazed by the Hotel they occupied.

"If you like and are happy, Mas is also happy to see it" Zain replied.

"If so I want to take a shower first, Mas, already sultry," Meka also rushed into the bathroom.

Zain put their things near the bed. Then he walked to the balcony. Zain looked out where the view was so beautiful. Zain could see the beauty of Paris.

"Huh, I finally came back here again. This time I brought my wife as I wished" murmured Zain who was still standing on the balcony.

Then the sound of the bathroom door shifting, Meka was done cleaning her body. Zain looked towards him.

"Where, baby, is it?" ask Zain who approached Meka.

"Here you are, you want to take a bath to be fresh too," asked Meka.

"Yes, I took a shower."

They got dressed, and then he tidied up the things they brought. Looking at the very luxurious room, he walked towards the balcony looking at the view from where he was standing.

"That's so beautiful" that's what Meka never ceases to admire Paris.

Meka can't wait to spend some time together with Zain out there.

Zain came out of the bathroom with a fresh-looking face. He saw his clothes on the bed.

"Darling, you want to eat here or we'll have a way out?" zain asked while wearing his clothes.

"I want to eat out. Where would you like to be? But if you want to be here too, I think you are Mas," replied Meka.

"Oh yeah, we're out to eat it. Let you take a walk."

"I'm ready first, ma'am."

Meka immediately put on herself with a natural appearance. He was wearing jeans and a long-sleeved shirt. And make up as natural as possible.

"You are so beautiful, dear," Zain hugged Meka from behind.

"Ah Mas, you can. From the beginning it was beautiful Mas," said Meka shyly with confidence.

"My wife is so beautiful, I don't want to lose you, baby. Stay by my side, no matter what happens," Zain pinta said as she kissed Meka on the forehead.

"Yes, I will never go. You should also always be by my side, no matter what," Meka replied.

The atmosphere became melancholic with the attitude of those who asked each other to always be on their side. Zain hugged his wife affectionately.

"Let's go get some food, I'm a laper," Meka let go of her embrace.

"Yes, let's enjoy this day together."

They're out of the room. Walk towards the elevator. Right in front of the elevator, Meka felt a dense air in the front room of the elevator. He looked straight at the room, until Meka accidentally heard a scream of pain and screams slashing from inside the room. Of course it was only Meka who could hear it. Zain could not hear until he casually entered the already open elevator.

Unlike Meka, she continued to stare towards the room until the elevator door closed. He did not hear Zain's words, his mind was still focused on the room. Until Zain shook his body.

"Dear, what's wrong with you? Why even daydream about it in question?" zain asked confusedly.

"Ah no Mas, later I will tell Mas ya. Now we're looking for food first, ok," said Meka who deliberately diverted Zain's question.

"If there's anything, you say yes baby, don't take it for yourself. I want you to share yes" Zain asked by holding Meka's cheek.

"Yes, I'll tell you what happened. But at this time I do not want to be disturbed because my stomach is already laper loh Mas," Meka replied while whining.

"Dear, we walk so it's better to look around this place in Paris."

"I'd rather walk Mas, while being comfortable and alone with you."

As they exit the elevator, Meka accidentally collides with a man wearing a hat cover.

"Sole madame, je ne l'ai pas fait expres," said the man, bowing his head repeatedly.

(Sorry Madam, I didn't accidentally)."

"La prochaine fois, soyez prudent lorsque vous marchez. Tu es tellement press," Zain reprimanded who did not like it if Meka came into contact with other men.

(Other times be careful when walking. You're in a hurry)."

"It's not extended. I don't want our dinner to be ruined because of something like this" asked Meka not to make a fuss with Zain.

The man who entered the elevator looked at Meka before the elevator was tightly closed.

He could feel something else from the man. An uncomfortable and calm feeling began to be felt by Meka when she came into contact with the man. Meka recalled the way the man looked at her with a sharp but cold gaze that pierced into her heart. Until finally Meka shuddered in horror.

The two then left the hotel on foot. The view outside the hotel was amazing. The scenery that spoils the eye with unique buildings and beautiful, makes Meka want to continue to capture photos of every moment in her journey.