LAMHA AND MR. EL
Honeymoon Plan

The next day Lamha did not go home and put her clothes back in the closet.

"Ehem! not going home?" asked Mr. El who was tidying his clothes in front of the dresser. Lamha's service last night made her forget Mia's words and words yesterday. All problems feel gone by themselves, the head that feels heavy so light, fresh and cool.

"Eh, El. Here let Lamha help wear it." said Lamha who immediately approached Mr. El to help him wear his tie.

"So continue your work first, I can install it myself" said Mr. El.

"It's okay, it could be later. Mas El was going to go to work" said Lamha.

"But if you hold my chest like this, I don't even go to work" said Mr. El teasingly.

"Bag.." Lamha was embarrassed.

"Let's have a honeymoon" asked Mr. El.

"Honeymoon?" ask Lamha.

"Yes, don't you want a honeymoon with me?" ask Mr. El.

"Sa-i.. emh..."

"I want to have a child from your womb Lamha" said Mr. El while stroking Lamha's hair child who still feels moist because Lamha's dawn shower shampooing.

"But what sir does not regret having a child from me, and if until I get pregnant automatically our relationship will be increasingly bound and..."

"And I'll be your husband for life." sidelines Mr. El.

"But Mr. El doesn't love me." said Lamha lowered her head. Mr. El smiled wryly. How can Lamha think if there is no love in his heart after his treatment so far. After so many tens of times striking and sowing her dirahim eggplant seeds, Lamha was still unable to deduce the man's feelings for her. What love should be said? he is not a teenager who has nothing to say and express, is not enough of his deeds and proofs so far?

"Are you unable to see and feel it?" ask Mr. El.

"Seeing and feeling what?" lamha asked not understanding.

"I..."

Tok tok!

"Sir, madam.I'm sorry to interrupt, but the big lady is waiting for breakfast downstairs" said a waiter from her doorstep.

"Yes bi, just a moment." replied Lamha from inside the room.

"Let's eat breakfast first." take Lamha while wearing her hijab.

"Hm." replied Mr. El then they together came out of his room and went down the stairs and joined the others for breakfast together.

"Lamha why is your face pale? did you get sick, or did you sleep less last night?" ask Grace's mom.

"Eh, that's not ma. Lamha is fine." Lamha replied clumsyly.

"Mas El.." whispered Lamha with a blushing face.

"Why baby? if anyone asks yes, it is answered. Why lie to me?" said Mr. El without feeling any guilt. Lamha again could only bow in shame.

"Oh yes ma, I want to hold my wedding reception and Lamha" said Mr. El with a serious face.

"really? that means you're not getting divorced?" ask mom Grace pleasure.

"Who said Lamha and I would get divorced. Until death El will not cry Lamha." replied Mr. El.

"I mean mama.."

"Mom can you help El get her show ready?" ask Mr. El.

"Ah yes, of course, dear. So when do you want to have your wedding reception?" ask mom Grace enthusiastically.

"Fastly ma, if you can in this week. Because El also has other plans." said Mr. El.

"Hurry up, what's the plan?" ask Grace's mom.

"Honeymoon to paris." replied Mr. El. Lamha gasped at the words of Mr. El.

'So his words in the room were true? mr El would like to take me on my honeymoon?' batin Lamha did not believe.

"Oh. thank goodness my mom was so happy to hear that, hopefully your honeymoon plan went well and was fun and then came home with happy news" said Grace.

"Just say ma, it looks like Lamha is also impatient to conceive my son" said Mr. El from ceplos.

"Mashh.." again Lamha was embarrassed.

"Yes already, we left first, baby." said Mr. El. Lamha could not believe hearing her husband's words just now. Huh, El man? the babe? what's the guy doing? Lamha wondered in her heart. Seeing Lamha dumbstruck, master El laughed amusedly. Then lean his face in front of Lamha's face.

"the lamha? are you akay?" ask Mr. El.

"Eh, yes mas." replied Lamha who hurriedly kissed her husband's hand.

"Oh, my goodness, look at the newlyweds, there are some ways to behave" Grace told Lamha's mother with a small laugh.

"Yes ma'am." replied Lamha's mother who was now smiling happily because she was relieved her son did not come home.

While the main suspect, just melengos without burden. Stepping lightly towards his car with an unceasing smile graced his lips. Ah, it looks like the employees will get a lot of bonuses!

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Sorry yes, for the novel Lamha and Mr. El emang slow, because chicken soup and Marvel will soon end. So be patient okay.. ❤ do not saggy dong support. Othornya lemes, need ammunition.