King Mafia And His Angel
Holiday full of love "Special 3"
Zehra's eyeballs rounded as their bus stopped in front of the Eiffel Tower.
Everyone is given time to get down and enjoy the moment to take pictures under the Eiffel Tower as everyone wishes.
"Come here"
Zehra said then pulled Arash's hand slowly, he invited Arash to take a picture together there.
"Smile away"
Zehra said as she pointed her camera in front of them.
Arash looked so serious.
"Smile. pleaseeee"
Zehra said as she closed one eyeball, looking inside Arash's face.
In the end the man tried to expand his smile.
"1"
"2"
"3"
"Cherr"
Said Zehra while taking pictures of them several times.
Even Zehra continued to try to pull Arash to take pictures with her from various directions.
"It's pretty good"
Speak Zehra while looking at the photos on her 📷 camera.
"Your face is so stiff"
Zehra spoke while continuing to choose their best photo.
Arash momentarily continued to stare at Zehra, occasionally he sighed.
"Why?"
Zehra seemed to ask while raising her eyebrows.
Arash shook his head quickly.
At some stops Zehra sometimes pulls Arash's hand to take pictures with her, asking Arash to sing her smile.
then Zehra brought Arash to enjoy a five-foot meal.
For Arash obviously this was the first time he lived and mingled with such circumstances, at first it felt strange and awkward, then as time went on he found out just how delicious the simplicity Zehra had created for him was.
It was as if the heavy burden disappeared in exchange for something new, so delicious and could make himself instantly breathe a sigh of relief.
Not a dark world, but a new world he had never explored before.
Even Arash's eyeballs keep on looking at Zehra's face, usually girls will think how to spend their money to shop with an infinite number, but funny for Arash, he said, this time he spent cash not by swiping his card and with a number so very small but able to make the woman before him laugh happily.
Is it as cheap as happiness?
That's what Arash has in his heart about Zehra.
"In Indonesia there is a sale like this, right?"
Ask Arash to Zehra.
Zehra nodded quickly.
"We often eat when we go home from school"
"Hmmm"
Zehra asked as she watched the various strange shapes before her.
"Hmm a variety of cheese, you can try them one by one, the taste is quite varied"
"Which one do you like?"
Zehra asked as she stared into Arash's eyeballs.
"Why?"
Zehra looked to smile.
"Tell me"
Her speech is soft.
"This one"
Arash points his index finger at one of the cheeses.
"And this"
Zehra seemed to develop her smile.
"I'll try what you like"
Instantly Arash stared in Zehra's expression, slowly closing his eyeballs, enjoying the cheese in the woman's hand.
"It's delicious"
Zehra said, then feed the cheese to Arash's mouth.
"Is this halal?"
Zehra's whisper was softly behind Arash's ear.
"We have to look for halal labels on the outskirts of his cart or can directly ask the seller"
"O." OH.."
Zehra curled her lips.
Finally when the sky starts to darken they climb back into the bus to spend their dinner menu in BUSTRONOME.
Seemed a lot of couples who were passing time on the bus, joking around while enjoying the atmosphere of the night.
Buses continue to take them around the city of Paris according to its purpose.
"Tell me about honesty"
Zehra suddenly spoke to Arash, staring into the man's eyeball.
Arash who turned to the left immediately turned towards zehra while frowning his forehead.
"Yes?"
Zehra looked smiling.
"Tell me, your main goal is to marry me Arash, I can see it clearly from my point of view"
Zehra said quickly as she continued to develop her Smile.
Arash was immediately stifled by Zehra's words.
"Yes?"