MySam
Dinners

Dean smiled at the knot as soon as he read the short message that suddenly went into his smartphone.

Sam and Maya invited him to dinner tonight.

Although there was a little bit of a sense of wonder, but Dean did not bother. Dean was even happy because tonight he could see Maya again.

Suddenly amid his excitement at the invitation of Samuel, the smartphone rang again.

This time a message from his messenger who investigated the Permana family.Payers Dean finally got information if past events in the Permana family were the work of several Permana business partners. Dean got the name of one of the perpetrators who kidnapped one of the children from Permana.

Not until he read the whole thing about the information he got, Dean immediately turned off his phone.

This information can wait, Dean thought. He can't wait to go home anyway. Soon the time will show at five o'clock in the afternoon.

Dean has to go home and get ready to attend a dinner invitation from Maya.

He was even impatient to immediately see the figure of a woman who lately always harassed him.

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Sam prepared himself, wearing gray skinny jeans with a white Tshirt with a short sleeveless collar. Looks simple, this time with hair without pomade that little ponytail style.

While Maya prepares to wear a pale pink dress made of premium viscose cotton that is flexible. With a short V neck cut and accentuate the increasingly rounded shape of the stomach. Dresses under the knees are very elegant and so simple.

"His handsome is my husband.." teased Maya as soon as she saw Sam from the reflection of the big glass in their room.

Sam smiled and approached Maya, wrapping his arms around her waist which no longer looked slim.

But Sam still likes to hug him.

"You're beautiful too, baby." Sam kissed Maya's right cheek and then kissed her by the neck. The aroma of Maya's bubble gum fragrance coming out from her neck and whole body gives a fresh and soothing sensation.

"But I now look fat," whined Maya with cute pursed lips.

"No-you not, you still look so pretty, honey." Sam whispered softly.

Maya smiles and wriggles amusedly as Sam's lips land thousands of small kisses into the ear lobe and descend further into his white neck.

"Suami... ticklish yes.." kekeh Maya.

tok....

"Sorry young master, the guest is already downstairs." Pur's voice rang out from outside the door of his second room.

Made Sam stop his activity just now.

"Yes, please let him in and sit down first" Samuel replied from the room without opening his door knob.

"Good young master."

After the reply from the Pur madam, the stocky woman left the door of Sam and Maya's room.

"That's right.. My hair is messy again.." great-grandson Maya.

Sam smiled slightly as he slipped his wife's cheeks back. Then he came out of the room and prepared to meet Dean.

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Samuel went down the stairs and saw a handsome man with his athletic body standing looking at some picture frames neatly displayed on a carved wooden nightstand.

Some of Sam and Maya's picture frames, some of which were taken while the two were still dating. Dean could see the smiles of the two expanding full of happiness, even though only the picture in a portrait but Dean could feel the happiness of both.

Dean's hand now grabbed a photo of Sam and Maya hugging the Ocean in their midst. The two kissed the boy's cheeks. Again the happy facial expression of the three made Dean envious.

Until now Dean's eyes turned to a wedding photo. Photos with the position of looking at each other and printed in black and white paper.

The eyes of Maya and Samuel also look if both have an extraordinary love. It was as if the two were destined to be together. Dean could see that.

Dean's wry smile again expands faintly looking at Sam's entire family portrait.

"Welcome to Dean's house" said Samuel, who was suddenly standing behind Dean.

The handsome man looked back and then gave a small smile. Dean's hand was stretched out toward Sam.

"Thank you for inviting me to your house Sam." Dean accepted Sam's hand department sincerely.

Sam nodded slowly and let the guest sit on the sofa in the main room of the mansion.

"Please sit down first." Sam.

"Oh where is the Ocean? I didn't see him." Dean asked as he spread his gaze throughout the spacious room with many expensive trinkets adorning.

"Samudra's been staying at my parents' house for a few days." Answer Samuel.

Sam observed the figure of an athletic man with a very handsome face before him tonight.

"So... have you been married for a long time?" Dean opened the conversation.

"A little more than five years" replied Sam.

"Oh, surely you have gone through some sort of event in your household."

"That's right, we've gone through all the trouble in our marriage." Sam paused his sentence.

"And I'll never let anyone destroy what we've built." Sam continued his sentence.

Dean smirked a little.

"Gue understand what you mean by Sam."

"We are not in the company or in a formal situation. So stop calling each other with me or you. Whisper, Sam?"

Sam poked his shoulder slightly to answer what Dean was saying.

"Why not?" reply Samuel brief.

Until a few minutes when the two talked to each other, came the figure of a beautiful woman in a pale pink dress walking towards the two. Flat shoes without heels also disguise his arrival.

Making Dean immediately round his eyes also saw the arrival of Maya.

"Welcome, Mr. Sanjaya," said the two-bodied woman.

Maya extends her right hand toward Dean and quickly responds.

"Just call Dean" Dean replied with emphasis.

"Oh-well. Welcome to our home Dean." Maya repeats her words, and is responded by a nod to Dean's head.

That night Dean was wearing jeans with the exact same model that belonged to Samuel. It's just that Dean prefers long-sleeved shirts. And that made Maya a little disappointed.

The three went through dinner with some chatter, from Samuel's chat with Dean talking about business matters to small talk about a few spare change conversations about anything. Of course the chatter of change Maya first started it.

Dean also praised Mayan cuisine several times tonight, for him very rarely he felt the cuisine of the house as it is today.

Dean's private life is closed and so far living alone in the apartment does make it very rare to eat at one table with others even though it is with his own family.

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The two sat together on a large maroon sofa. So close was Dean's distance to Maya that he could see a clear highlight of pitch-black irises blending with thick, curved eyebrows.

Dean can see Maya's sincere smile without making up, like some women who have been close to her.

"Thank you for inviting me to dinner tonight" Dean said.

"Thank you Dean, Sam and I are grateful for your gift."

Dean slowly laughed as he looked at the face of the two-bodied woman in front of him.

"Why are you laughing? Is something funny?"

"I'm glad you finally didn't call me your master or any other formal name like yesterday." Dean chuckled slightly, looking at the two clear black neutrals before him which also started to narrow due to his wide smile.

"Hehehe--- yesterday I just wanted to be polite to my husband's client."

Maya was tempted to see it, somehow the bluish iris seemed to hint if the handsome and established man in front of her now there is a heart for her.

Ah no. It can't be like this, the inner Maya.

"Oh yeah if you can tell, how many brothers are Dean?" Maya tried to shift that look.

Dean smiled for a moment.

"I have two brothers who are three years younger."

Maya rounds her lips to oh-ria.

"Surely they are also businessmen like you and your father."

"Yes, from childhood we've been taught how to take care of the company."

Again Maya rounded her lips while mangosteen.

"Then your father and mother-are you close to them?"

Dean briefly raised one eyebrow thickly hearing a question from Maya.

"Eh-eemm-I mean you guys must have met very rarely huh? Because you're busy and your dad is busy with your big business, too." Maya explained with a little awkwardness.

"From childhood my parents educated me very hard, especially my father." Dean's expression now looked a little stiff.

"Even I used to feel like I wasn't their son" Dean continued.

Maya is back.

"Why could that be?"

"Their treatment of me is very different from that of my other two brothers. They even sent me to London from the time I was about ten years old until I was twenty." Dean paused for a moment.

"Without giving me permission to go back to Indonesia." Dean continued.

Maya can see past wounds from Dean's eyes.

"Oh sorry-I didn't mean--"

"It's okay---it's the past anyway." Dean interrupted Maya's speech.

Dean is seen unbuttoning his shirt sleeves and folding the sleeves up to the elbow limit.

Maya rounded her eyes when she saw a scar on Dean's right arm.

"Eh-eemm-may I know the scar on your arm, how's the story going?"

Dean's attention turned briefly on the scar on his right arm then looked back at Maya's face. A little twisting his broad shoulders.

"I don't know, I never remember myself how I could have this scar."

Maya frowned.

"really?" ask her wonder.

Dean nodded, a second later Dean grabbed something by the neck from behind his shirt.

"I don't know what the key is, repeatedly I try to remember but always I'm deadlocked." Dean told me about the necklace with a small key hanging from his sturdy neck.

"Did you not remember him at all? What about your parents? Why not ask them?"

Dean shakes.

"I tried asking them once, but they said that this key was worthless and told me to throw it away."

From Dean's story, Maya feels weird. A scar? The key? is it true what has been bothering her mind all this time? inner Maya.

"May I ask?"

Dean nodded this time. "Of course it can be May."

"You said you sometimes feel like you're not your parents' second child-but why would they trust some of their company to you?"

"So, maybe they think I'm a money machine for them."

"What do you mean?"

"Since their company I've handled all my family's growing business. And it was my grandfather who ordered that part of his company be inherited from me."

"Your grandfather? You know him?"

Dean smiled slightly hearing the question from Maya.

"Of course I know him.." Puck Dean.

That smile reminded Maya of Samuel's smile. Sam also had a smile as beautiful as that, as if there were thousands of shining stars on both bluish lenses.

"But my memory only began when I was about ten years old. Before that I didn't even remember anything about my grandfather" Dean replied.

Maya is still stunned by the story that Dean said, she did not even expect if Dean just told her about his personal.

"Eemm"

Suddenly Sam approached.

"You guys look great, talk about what hm?"

Samuel came towards the two, and stopped the question that Maya was just about to ask Dean Sanjaya.

"Sam--- oh-no, we're just talking about the little things." Maya's reply hid her nervousness.

Sam sat down near Maya and put his arm around her shoulder. One kiss landed on the top of Maya's head.

"But you look great when you're talking to both."

"really?" ask Maya.

"Sam, you don't have to be jealous of me. Honestly, I do like Maya but you don't have to worry because I'm not Elano." Dean grinned for a moment.

Makes Samuel put his face back on.

While Maya was seen rounding out her two black neutrals, hearing Dean's speech just now left her speechless.

"Okay, it's late and maybe I should just say goodbye."

Dean stood up from his seat.

"Oh-yeah thank you for the dinner invitation, Maya."

Maya nodded spontaneously, even a small smile she pulled at both corners of her lips.

Sam's blood was boiling. Hearing Dean mention Maya's name again in a soft tone.

"It's fun to get to know you and your wife even closer. I'm sure that our business cooperation won't be a problem." Dean poked his hand towards Sam, which Sam did not immediately respond.

"Sam--" said Maya by gesturing if she should receive Dean's hand.

Sam finally responds, accepting Dean's hand job with the little expression he imposes.

"Ok - good night Maya. Glad we could talk tonight." Dean grabs Maya's shoulder with a faintly visible fingers stroking Maya's white shoulder that was not wrapped in a dress.

Dean walked away leaving Samuel still looking very upset.

"What did you say?" ketus Sam's.

While Maya exhaled heavily, her gaze now turned toward Samuel.

to be continue....