Jagoanku Turns out to be CEO
153. What pain Ngidam..?

Yosef carried the suitcase to where his car was.

Bimo carried a suitcase that was also wheeled while holding the hand of Meytta who carried his tote bag.

Her stay at the station made Meytta afraid if separated from her husband, so she hugged her husband's arm.

"Let's come over here, sir" cried Joseph to Bimo who was slightly left behind by the footsteps of his wife.

Bimo still casually stepped in line with his wife's steps.

As soon as Yosef shouted Bimo directly lead to the place where the car is parked.

After Bimo arrived at the car, Yosef opened the door.

"Please enter ladies and gentlemen" said Joseph politely.

Bimo and Meytta entered the car while Yosef arranged several bags in the back trunk.

Bimo turned his head towards Meytta who had just been silent.

"Darling ..you don't pa pa...?," asked Bimo to his wife.

"My body is a little unpleasant..,." said Meytta limp.

Bimo put his hand on his wife's forehead.

"Not hot..," muttered Bimo quietly.

"Do we want to see a doctor, baby?" asked Bimo who was getting anxious.

"Do not mas.make a break first maybe later improve," said Meytta weak.

Seeing the anxiety of the young master, Joseph asked.

"What's up, sir..? is there a problem.?" asked Joseph to Bimo.

"Yes, my wife is a little unwell" said Bimo.

"Are we going to the doctor..?."

"Later first, you will try to rest first" said Bimo who could not hide his worries.

The car arrived at an apartment near the Eiffel Tower.

Joseph immediately guided the new couple.

"Let me raise the suitcase, sir" Yosef said.

Bimo just nodded while holding his wife.

"You want me to carry a baby" said Bimo who appeared worried.

Meytta shook her head.

They arrived at the elevator door.

Joseph was still guiding them while carrying a suitcase.

Their apartment was on the thirty-fifth floor of room five.

Ting...!

The elevator door opened and they entered the elevator and pressed the thirty-five button.

Ting...!

As soon as he reached the thirty-fifth floor and got out of the elevator Bimo immediately carried his wife following Joseph's footsteps.

In room number five Yosef stopped and opened the apartment.

Bimo immediately entered the apartment room to the room and put his wife who was not feeling well.

While still waiting for Yosef took another bag Bimo towards the kitchen of the apartment.

There's everything prepared.

Bimo makes a warm drink for his wife.

After turning on the stove and cooking the water Bimo returned to the room and sat down beside his wife to sleep.

Back on his hand on his wife's forehead is not hot.

"Darling..what do you feel.?," asked Bimo looking anxious.

"I'm not pa pa kok mas.cuma body feels lemes aja," said Meytta slowly.

Bimo went back out to the kitchen and made warm milk.

Finished making the warm milk Yosef came carrying both bags of their suitcases.

"Just put it there, Yosef, I think I'm going to stay in the apartment today."

"My wife is not feeling well anymore" Bimo told Yosef, who was still waiting for orders from his young master.

"You can go .. Later if I need his help I'll call you," Bimo said.

Yosef nodded in agreement with Bimo's words.

"I'll excuse you, sir, then" Yosef told Bimo.

Bimo nodded his head.

His wife was afraid of the cold and getting sicker.

"Hose milk is in the drink dear..," Bimo persuaded slowly.

"No lust..," said Meytta slowly.

"Let her body not lemes."

Meytta just shook her head.

"What do you want to do, let Bimo tell Joseph to buy it."

"Food is like meatballs" Meytta said slowly.

"But later on in eating yes.let his body not lemes."

Meytta just nodded her head.

Bimo contacted Joseph and told him of his wife's wishes.

From that conversation, Joseph finally suggested a soupy meal like a French soup containing beef with various spices.

"Well I wait for the food you recommend" Bimo said at the end of the conversation.

Not too long Yosef also came with his recommended food.

"Thank you" said Bimo, handing over some replacement money to Joseph.

After Joseph left, Bimo warmed the food in the microwave to keep it warm again.

"Honey in the mumpung meal is still warm" said Bimo who is still worried.

"Bimo's cow mas..," said Meytta spoiledly.

Bimo also obeyed what his wife wanted.

Meytta seemed to be eating the food greedily in Bimo's bribe.

After eating the food Meytta already looks fresher.

They both spent the rest of the day in the apartment alone.

Seen from the balcony of the apartment, the Eiffel Tower looks beautiful at night.

While sitting on the sofa on the balcony Bimo appeared to hug his wife who had begun to look fresh.

"Tomorrow we will walk the streets in the Eiffel Tower and in the Seine river" Bimo said.

"But if you're still not well, we just stay in the apartment" Bimo said.

"I'm sorry mas.kita honeymoon even fit my body is not fit," said Meytta slowly.

Bimo smiled as he tightened his embrace.

"Even though we are just sitting here, as long as you are with you.mas Bimo is already quite happy." said Bimo while kissing his wife's hair.

Meytta was getting closer in her husband's arms.

"Mas...mm.. as we run out of Paris just go home how..? I miss everything in the country including.., meatballs, rujak.pokonya everything that was there," Meytta said a little whining.

"You are craving..honey.?," asked Bimo.

"I don't know what kind of food is there."

"Lha you want us to go home when.?, then mas Bimo will order his ticket," said Bimo.

"Lusa ya mas.."

Bimo nodded his head

"Thank you mas..," said Meytta, hugging her husband.

"I'm sorry mas.if others would be happy if the old honeymoon, but I was in a hurry to go home..," said Meytta a little sad, said, but somehow the feeling of wanting to go home and miss all the things in the homeland is so strong.

If you have to be honest since yesterday actually Meytta already wanted to eat rujak, or meatballs that are super spicy in the market village in the vicinity of his house.

But all of that is still in the end, because she felt bad about her husband.

Until finally his body was suddenly limp and wanted to be lazy laziness.

Bimo who saw his wife was sad also comforted her.

"I don't have to be sad.mas Bimo does not matter if you want to go home when if you need today mas want," Bimo told his wife.

"Just the next day, tomorrow we go to the Eiffel Tower and then to the Seine" Meytta said.

"We see tomorrow yes.honey..hopefully you are healthy, but if you still mending to make a break in the apartment better," said Bimo calm Meytta.

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