Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran
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Her hair, down to her shoulders. He does not need to arrange because the hair is well groomed, very beautiful if dangling just like that.

Defan and Dira left the house, walking straight towards the parking lot on the basement floor. Both are very harmonious, wrapped in black cloth, very harmonious and in harmony.

Not long after, Defan and Dira were already sitting in the car seat. The car drove fast, leaving the 3-story condominium area.

Defan parked the car when he arrived at the five-star hotel. The two came out, while walking, Dira put both hands on her husband's arm. Dira is very beautiful, making people who are crossed by pangling and amazed at its beauty.

"Good night, reservation on whose behalf?" greet a waiter on the doorstep of the restaurant on the top floor.

The luxury restaurant was deliberately on the top floor, highlighting the view of the city from above. You can see buildings and houses standing with lights on.

"Defan Sinaga." Defan makes a thin arch in both corners of the lips return the smile of the servant.

"Please, sir!" The waiter walked, accompanied the young couple, delivering up to the table that was right on the side of the glass, the corner of the room.

The view is clear from the glass. Dira and Defan could watch from the topmost floor. Both of them sat sweetly while waiting for the arrival of the waiter who will deliver the food that has been ordered by Defan when the reservation was yesterday afternoon.

"Photo, yuk!" invite Dira, making a wide arch in the corner of the lips, he wants the special moment immortalized included in social media posts.

Defan nodded, preparing to take some shots using the camera on Dira's phone. Since inviting her husband to take a photo together, Dira has thrust a mobile phone at the husband.

"Miles!" Defan gave a cue, then selfie ria with his wife, some photos managed to be stored in the memory of his wife's phone.

"Send me brother, yes, yang!" tell Defan, twisting his eyes, Dira just nodded his omen approvingly.

Dira sent the photos friendly, seen Dira and Defan smile when in the camera spotlight, from the corner of the table, both hands clasped each other next to a brightly lit candle.

No food was served, the table was clean. A small flower vase is also the arrangement of decorating the table.

"Udah, bang!" Dira is still busy staring at the phone, venturing out for the first time to post a photo with Defan alone on his social media.

"Well, if a lot of people ask me how, huh? Ah, bodo very much, my husband!" muttered Dira, stared fixedly at the phone, then posted some photos on his account.

The same is true of Defan. After almost two years of hiatus on social media, his virtual friends were surprised by the friendly photos that had just been plastered for real on his account.

The immediate comment column was filled with questions that led to the woman sitting in front of him. Just contact, the phone continues to ring, eliciting notification of comments from friends of college, High School, Junior High School, even SD who are still connected on social media with him.

Defan was busy reading the comments that kept coming up. Makes him more dizzy to answer questions to eliminate curiosity from his friends.

"Why, bang?" said Dira, when she saw her husband's face suddenly tangled.

"Ehm .. dizzy, brother!" he complained, while closing the phone screen.

"Why dizziness? The feeling was fine!" Suddenly Dira's phone was crowded with chat messages that had just entered the group. His three best friends have been excited to send a screenshot of the results of Defan's post with him. Dira thought his friends were just mocking the post he had just uploaded.

Jennies

Attention! There's a new publication!!

*Jenny sends you an image*

Carol

Whoa!! And finally! Our friends are recognized! Cieeeehhhc ...

Shinta

Wow, miss me! Crazy anyway, your dream husband!!!

Jennies

Carol

I am old enough shayy!!

Shinta

Want that future husband cake too!!

Dira checked his phone which kept vibrating. The messages were read one by one. Not to forget, he downloaded a photo sent by Jenny. She was also shocked, then immediately slid into her husband's social media account.

Defan's last photo before posting himself with his wife was of himself. Now, the homepage of the post is decorated with a beautiful Dira face.

Dira read one by one the comments that filled the post column. Quickly, her husband suddenly had a tangled face. There are countless accounts of women who denounced Dira's presence by her side.

"Please, Master!" said a waiter, pouring champagne into two prepared glasses on the table.

"Thank you!" reply Defan, while taking a glass, then sip slowly enjoy the champagne in the glass.

The waiter hurried away, leaving behind a couple. Dira, who was busy with her phone, was unaware there was already a drink at the table.

"Which, what the hell? Drink first, you're old enough. You can try this alcohol! I purposely ordered the most delicious drink, as well as teaching you how to drink it!" clearly Defan, clinging full of temptation.

Dira looked up, looking at her husband. Spreading the view, only drinks were served inside the table. "What's this drink, bang?" ask Dira, because she did not hear her husband's words when talking at length, because she focused on reading all the comments that filled her husband's post.

"God! Brother was clear! It's alcohol, let you know what it's like and how to drink it. Raise the glass and we'll have a toast!" tell Defan, raise a glass, thrust in front of Dira's face.

She followed what her husband did.

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The clinking sound of the glass clashing made the two smile. "Smoke slowly, Enjoy the aroma, taste the drink to explore in your esophagus!" terang Defan uttered with more poetic words so that hyperbole sounded in the wife's ear.

"Ah, lebai brother!" kekeh Dira, smiling amusedly looked at her husband who said strange words when it sounded in the ears.

Dira smelled the scent of champagne, sipping it slowly, once sipping over her thin lips. Then, the second sip, the champagne soaked his tongue, sweet but slightly wry.

What a strange sensation!

Dira dissolves in the mind while drinking champagne in a glass. Not felt, half has moved to the esophagus. He wants to feel the champagne if drunk a lot in one gulp.

"Well, hurry up! Enjoy drinking!" defan protests, then mimics how to drink the right champagne.

"People know what it's like first, bang! Later if one sip just a little," added Dira, then followed her husband to sip the champagne.

"Where? Yummy?" Defan stared fixedly at his wife, his dizziness instantly disappearing. He felt happy when he was with his wife enjoying his favorite alcoholic drink.

Dira nodded, then finished off the remaining champagne. A little dizziness began to whack but made him feel addicted.

"Add more dong, bang!" said Dira, ordering her husband to fill the glass, Defan complied, raised the champagne bottle, poured a little into the Dira glass.

"A little time, bang!" sergeant Dira, when the champagne was filled there was not half of the first filling poured by the waiter.

"Later you'll get dizzy, which is! Get drunk! We haven't eaten yet, her stomach is still empty!" hardik Defan's.