
Through the night, Disa and Kean had both prepared with a neat appearance. As Kean promised, they will go somewhere that until now Kean has not explained what the details are like.
As Miss and young master Hardjoyo, they compactly wear all-black stellan. Kean with his suit that makes him look dashing and Disa with a knee-length dress patterned with small flowers in the skirt, making him look beautiful and graceful.
“Please my wife.” Welcome Kean when opening the car door for Disa.
“Thank you husband.” Disa sat gracefully in her place followed by Kean sitting behind the wheel.
“Udah ready?” ask again.
“Hem!” sahut Disa with certainty. Wherever Kean takes him, he's ready for his best performance tonight.
Kean admitted, tonight his wife looks very beautiful with the clothes she wears. The clothes he made a challenge this afternoon as a warm-up to make the design and dress quickly. Who would have thought the result was so satisfying when he wore it.
Along the way Disa noticed the road she was passing by with a furrowed forehead. It is true that it is not good to make curious someone who overthinks like Disa.
Occasionally Kean still steal a glance, at his wife who looks confused will be taken where. He had to divide his focus between controlling his car and was engrossed in looking at the charming Disa beside him. Thin makeup makes her look fresh and beautiful. Her lips were wearing a thin pink lipstick and Kean had to bite her own lips, imagining how sweet it was as she bit his lips.
The right choice he held a private event, so that not many pairs of eyes were looking at his wife who was so charming.
“A, how do I feel to know this place huh?” said Disa when Kean's car entered the courtyard of a 5-star hotel.
“Iya, we've been here.” Kean Sahut. He stopped his car in front of the lobby and a hotel attendant greeted him. Open the door for him.
“You wait for benar.” Kean's message that Disa subscribed to.
He went down first, gave the key to the hotel attendant and ran small to open the door Disa.
“Please, be careful.” He said as he reached out to welcome Disa.
“Still a.” Disa grabbed Kean's hand until she could stand up straight.
For a while Disa looked at this magnificent hotel building. The hotel he had been to when he met Clara's parents' invitation. At this hotel he danced for the first time with Kean and experienced a frightening event with Marcel.
They walked into the hotel. A man who knew Kean welcomed him.
“Goodnight sir.” Nodding respect to Kean and Disa.
“Night.” Sahut Kean and Disa replied with a nod.
“Everything I have prepared. Over here mr.” He pointed out the direction for Kean and Disa.
They get into an elevator but do not stop on the floor that Disa recognizes as the ballroom they used to go to. The number 21 button was pressed by the hotel attendant and the elevator continued to crawl up.
“Ding!” the voice was heard as the elevator doors opened and they descended. Walk for a while and stop in front of a room. “Here sir.”
He was shocked, because he thought his show was in a large, open room. It turns out in a room.
“Master can call me if need something.” Book the hotel before he leaves.
Kean just nodded without a word.
“A, what's the show in the room?” he became a little parno when he remembered Marcel who lured him into a hotel room.
“So that you are not afraid to go into a hotel room.” Timpal Kean opened the door for his wife. How did Kean know that Disa was afraid to be in a hotel room? This is also the reason Disa asked to stay at the main house after her wedding reception. Unknowingly, the incident gave him trauma.
Presidential Suite type room welcomes Disa in there. The very spacious room with a predominantly golden color makes Disa's eyes instantly glare at it.
“Come.” Bring Kean.
Doubtful Disa entered and slowly the door was closed.
This place was like having magic that bewitched Disa's eyes to pay attention to the details of all sides. Inside the room are two zones that separate the rest and entertainment areas. Spacious master bedroom with bed size twice king size wrapped in white sheets made of silk. The pillow looks very soft with a thick blanket of gold. And in front of them was a large television attached to the wall with a long sofa at the end of the bed. In the rest area there is a dining table that has been arranged beautifully with a candle lit on it. It is definitely a fantastic price to pay for a comfort in luxury.
“A, it's just the two of us?” tanya Disa hesitated.
“Ceklek,” the main light goes out, only a dim yellowish light that makes the atmosphere very romantic. The candle flame became dominant among them.
“Hem. Sit down, we have dinner first.” Draw a chair for Disa to sit down and they sit across.
Not long after a waiter came in and brought the dinner menu. Some food on the table, luxury food typical of five-star hotels. His eyes seemed refreshed by the beautiful appearance of the food he saw. This is much different from the way he serves food. Maybe she needs to learn to please her husband.
“Do you want to eat the same, baby?” asked Kean after the hotel maid left.
“Em, what yes?” seeing the many menus that invite taste makes Disa dizzy on its own.
“You steak?” bargain Kean.
“Em, can.” Although doubt finally Disa agreed to her husband's offer.
Kean took one plate of steak and chopped it into small pieces ready to eat. “Special for my beautiful wife.” Said Kean, while placing a plate of steak in front of Disa.
“Still a.” is happy to receive it.
“Sama-sama. Eat,” on his swab of Disa's head gently.
They began to enjoy dinner in a quiet atmosphere. His hands were busy feeding food while their eyes were engrossed in each other looking soulfully. Sometimes they throw each other a smile, like two people who are drunk in love.
“How does it taste, good?” kean's voice broke the silence.
“Yes a, yummy.” Sahut Disa's.
Kean leaned slightly, approached Disa and rubbed the remaining sauce in the corner of his wife's lips.
Disa immediately rubbed the corner of her lips, worried that there was still food left.
“I don't know if I'll take me to dinner here in this atmosphere.” Look around the room that feels warm and romantic.
“When we got here, we didn't eat at all. Just dancing, that's all. So I want to do things that were once missed by us.” Bright Kean.
His voice is heavy and deep is suitable in the household. As Kean's voice filled the entire cavity in his ears and head.
“And again, let's just say this with our first dinner after we get married.” Its effects. He held onto one of Disa's hands which were on the table.
Disa agrees. The moment of togetherness was created not in wait.
After eating, they covered it with a toast in front of them. Each sipped it up to half a toilet.
“Alhamdulillah, great food.” Disa said when the dinner session was over.
After eating, he turned to the big window of the hotel room. It is necessary to sigh deeply for the food to come down.
“Do not go out yes, cold.” Kean approached Disa and hugged her from behind.
“Iya a.”
“But aa kok not say anyway if you want to make a kayak gini event? I can be more prepared.” Disa is still protesting because Kean has made her over thinking all day, thinking about the event they will attend.
“I told you that you're the main character tonight?” whispered Kean in his ear.
Disa turned to Kean who placed his chin on Disa's shoulder. His tall body, curving around the tiny body of Disa.
“Hehe.. Yeah anyway. Why is it so romantic? Because of the fira incitement yes?” his face was full of questions. She knew that Shafira was texting her husband but she didn't know what.
What is clear is his sister-in-law said, “Prepared there will be a brother reborn.” That's the short message Shafira sent last night.
Kean just smiled, his lips were shortened. They looked out the window of the hotel.
“The boy is a prank. Let's just say he's kind of inspiring me to treat you well. But what I did was not because of the boy's request.” Sahut Kean firmly. He did not want Disa to think what he did this time because of Shafira's request.
“You should know, marrying you is basically not a compulsion for me, this I have planned since far away. Marry the woman I love and make her feel honored and proud to make me her husband."
"It's just the circumstances that make things not go as I expected.” Kean began his sentence to explain more.
“I really want to marry you and this place is the place I plan to propose to you.”
“Make me, this place gives a deep impression, because this place seems to be the history of how I freed myself from fear for so many years. This place makes my courage appear not to be afraid to be in a narrow space to save you.”
Kean recalled clearly as he gathered all his courage in order to save Disa from Marcel. Although he felt claustrophobic and fearful while in the elevator, the desire to save Disa was much greater.
“This place also makes me aware, if I want to always be near you.” Flipping his body facing him then wrapped one hand around his waist and the other hand tied their fingers.
“Dance all night, until we're tired.” His body moved to the right and left inviting Disa to dance. As if there was a melody suddenly heard in the ears both made the warm and intimate atmosphere clearly felt.
“We can make love all night, kiss each other, hug each other and I want to make many opportunities to wholeheartedly I say, I love you and I am lucky to have you. All about you and we are in my plans, sa.” Steele kean.
In his eyes clear with sticky, slightly teary eyes hold haru.
“So, don't think we're together because we're forced to. Only the circumstances are not right. You, are the biggest plan and surest decision I've ever made.” Lirih Kean.
Unknowingly, His tears just dripped. How sweet Kean said, as if erasing all his anxiety all along.
“Ssttt... This is not the time to cry dear.” Kean rubbed his tears gently.
“I cried not because sad but because touched a,” the voice of Disa sounded joking.
Kean smiled with anxiety. “I love you.” In his embrace Disa's body tightly as if he didn't want to let go.
Disa was nudged in Kean's arms with her happy feelings that filled her heart cavity. She is convinced that deciding to be Kean's wife is the right choice and she will never regret it.
A few minutes they hugged each other, filling each other's hearts with a feeling of belonging. Slowly Kean's hand rubbed his back gently, very gently until it turned sensual.
He slightly pulled his body away from Disa, then he cupped one side of Disa's face before he kissed Disa's lips gently.
“I love you,” the first word Kean always says before he starts everything. It was clearly his gaze that invited passion.
“Love you more,” Reply Disa, once ago she first kissed her husband.
Kean no longer waited long, he grabbed the nape and kissed his lips greedily. This is what he had wanted to do, grabbing Disa, biting small lips that taste sweet when he kissed. In the sip of his lips with passion. With his tongue freely exploring the entire oral cavity Disa makes both gasping for breath and mixed with passion.
The breath of both of them almost ran out making Kean let go of his pagutan for a while.
He placed his forehead on Disa's forehead, looking at the almost touching eyes. The noses of the two are intersecting, giving a warm air that hit each other's faces. He smiled anxiously at the face of Disa who was flushed like a cherry. Enough fishing for him to do more.
Don't ask her what her face looks like this time, there are many flashes of passion that she shows through her eyes on Disa.
After his chest cavity filled with enough air, he again clenched Disa even more ferocious. Carrying Disa on the bed and then sitting her on the lap. Slowly he took off the zipper Disa shirt and let Disa take off the suit until the buttons of his shirt.
Unrestrained desire makes Kean not only enjoy when ******* lips Disa. He kissed the nape of Disa, giving a trace of redness in the neck and chest of Disa made his woman moaned unstoppable.
Next he brought Disa to the top of the bed. Pulling blankets to cover their plain bodies. One by one the cloths covering their bodies flew in uncertain directions. The next one was only the moans and moans of the two. A long night is really just started by a couple who are in love drunk. Expressing feelings in a different way.
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