My student's my future husband?
(S2) Ep 134. Enticings
The night hangs in the sky. Decorating a small angled moon, the stars faithfully accompany in their solitude. The wind whispered small through the gaps of windows and doors, tickling the skin that was not covered by cloth. The cold air made the young man who always wore a shirt for his sleep while waking up suddenly. His eyes were still closed in the middle of the night, but his heart and desire had woken up without being asked.
Dark and silent. That's the feel of his room every night. The full warmth he could only get from his bedmate. The man's eyes opened slowly. The curves of the face of the figure he loved were seen from the small light that entered through the door vents. Her nose and cute round lips instantly invited her to touch. The man covered the lips of his wife who was asleep in the dream world, trying to maybe make a realization. The hands that had been folded, were now moving to remove one by one the barriers between them.
The woman remained unmoved, only the occasional mutter coming out of her mouth. While the man was fully awake, he overcame that helpless body while continuing to make his woman wake up.
“Abaaaang...” his sigh when his sleep was disturbed which provoked desire to appear. Zaara grabbed her husband's hair. Soft voices are unpretentious in the dark atmosphere of rooms without lights.
Arsene manages to wake Zaara up, moreover, igniting the girl to engage in a soul-burning hot aura. Without protest, without blame. The atmosphere of the gentle struggle of two human beings who love each other just happens until both are immersed in a melancholy passion.
“Interrupt sleep aja ih!” zaara protested, after the service was over, wearing back her nightgown after ablution.
Arsene grinned stiffly. “Ga know suddenly. But you also got a fishing rod, right?!” Arsene scolded, his efforts were not in vain to make his wife satisfied.
Zaara just covered her face with a blanket. Blushing shy.
“Bobo again yuk! Still time 12 malem.” Arsene hugged his wife's body in a blanket that covered their bodies. Relieved very feeling, now his sleep can be sure to be sound in the rest of the night.
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Arsene's phone rang that morning after breakfast. As soon as the man greeted him, his mother's name was written there.
“Why Mom?” ask Arsene.
“Next month can join not to the inauguration of daddy hotel?” ask Ajeng.
“Hotel daddy?” Arsene did not know in detail about his father's new venture.
“Daddy hotel inauguration party. As if there is one of you who can come, your college is still off right?” Ajeng expects the presence of his adult son to come along as well.
“Ooh... hmm, still off anyway! But I'll see the agenda first!”
“Mommy has invited Rain, but you know for yourself, she likes to attend formal events so. Invite Zaara as well, all known as daddy colleagues!”
“Mmh... later I will announce again, Mom!”
“Mommy hope you and Zaara come!”
“Iya I told Zaara first!”
“Okay, see you darling!”
“Hmm!”
Arsene put her disconnected phone and put it back on the dining table.
“Why Mommy?” asked Zaara, who was sitting before her husband.
“Mommy ajakin us to the inauguration event. Daddy just made a new hotel there, we told mommy to join the event.”
“Oohh. When?”
“Front month. College is still a holiday, but are we busy recruiting LDK huh? There is a stand for recruitment if not wrong,” said Arsene.
“Iya there is it, but if the weekend there is no agenda except regular review,” Zaara added.
“I'll talk to Mommy again. You wanna come along? I'm actually males.”
“If mommy asks, yes can join. Especially if you are the first child. What was the show anyway?” ask Zaara curiously.
“The way is formal, there is usually a gala dinner after the inauguration. It was a relaxing event, the most greet guests. That's if my experience at the inauguration of the hotel had a package before college.”
“Ooh... I'm coming with you, Brother Darling!”
The sun is at the end of the afternoon sky. Clumps clouds boldly welcome the night. Arsene and Zaara spent their time at the Sweet Recipes store all day. Luckily, today visitors come continuously without stopping. After the free endorse of local selebgram, you could say the marketing was successful. The plan, Lunar will invite some more foodie bloggers to be able to provide reviews of the store.
Followers of Sweet Recipes accounts and personal accounts belonging to Arsene are also increasing every day. Many photos are tagged both by the visitors. Admin marketing always repost customer posts to make it look that the Sweet Recipes store is crowded and has a product that must be tried. Even Arsene's account has a lot of private messages that he sometimes open or not, depending on his free time. Arsene has diligently made posts every day that always get hundreds of likes once a post and dozens of comments. She is growing in popularity, which sometimes makes Zaara even more jealous. Even so Zaara did not matter for the sake of the sustainability of their business, because the girl always believed in her husband.
The best mood booster is to spend the best time with loved ones. Can be with family, friends, or lovers halal.:)
Accompanied by blueberry cheesecake in jar makes the day feel beautiful. Do not believe, try it directly to Sweet Recipes, and invite loved ones or immediately taken home :D
I'm waiting for :D
Arsene made a post with a photo of blueberry cheesecake in jar and Zaara's right hand scooping her that day, a wedding ring and gift ring Arsene gave a few weeks ago there.
Immediately like and comment entered repeatedly.
[That's a real cheesecake, Chef. I've tried it before]
[Kangeeeen cheesecakes! That's right, Chef. Cheesecake is in a good mood!]
[Duh galfok the same hand there. Who are you photographing, Chef?]
[Chef again accompanied by a lover huh?]
[Chef I'm going to Sweet Recipes, wait for real]
[Chef Arsene, would you like to accompany me not to let the mood be good? wkwk]
[That was his wife's hand, chef, heartbroken!]
And there are many other comments.
Arsene smiled at the comments, he will not reply now. Zaara who was enjoying her cheesecake just shook her head.
“Abang type what the hell?” ask Zaara.
“See by yourself!”
“Later ah, I want to finish this!”
Arsene smiles. Sometimes the young man took a picture of his wife eating his cheesecake secretly and uploaded it to his personal album storage.
Some visitors arrived that afternoon. They say hello to Arsene who is with Zaara.
“Hai Chef!” greet them friendly.
Arsene and Zaara smiled at the same time.
“Chef, responsibility! The cheesecakes are still there, right? I'm bringing it for my girlfriend!” say one customer.
Arsene's eye is raised. He wrote it with a halal lover.
“Still a lot, finish up Kak!” arsene.
“Wah wants it anyway, but how does his girlfriend only have one! Haha!”
Arsene nodded.
“Duh Chef, don't make baper deh. Mulu's date if fitting come here!” said another customer, when Zaara was feeding her husband.
“His date is this anyway. So how do you want the reward!” arsene shouted teasingly, laughing with Zaara.
Customers laughed and heard their favorite chefs being friendly and handsome.
“Have a handsome sister not Chef? Give me one dong!” encourage other bolder customers.
“There is, but it's as cold as ice in Antarctica! Haha!”
“Ah I want it as warm as the sun in Brazil, Chef!”
There is-there is the behavior of the customers who are pretentious and close-knit. Luckily Arsene was really friendly and thought it was a casual joke. Zaara also used to respond to him for the reputation of her husband and shop who were crawling up.
Suddenly Arsene's phone was on. An unknown call came in. Arsene was unaware of his cell phone that lit up. Instantly, Zaara called out to him.
"Abang, there's a phone!"
Arsene looked at his phone.
"Who is it?"
Zaara put her shoulders down.
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