Patience in Wounds (Stupidity)
38. Dinner

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Since the incident, Rara's heart has not been able to control her heartbeat.

Dag dig dug in his chest sounded so loud, he was even afraid that the man next to him would hear it as well.

It didn't take long since they had already arrived at the fancy restaurant that grandfather had prepared.

"We have arrived" said Revan after he managed to park his car in a fairly narrow place among the many cars.

You can imagine how many things are in there, because it turns out it was a weekend. Many couples choose to eat out.

"Wait," stop Revan when Rara's about to open the car door.

"Why Brother?" Rara's eyes were filled with question marks.

Instead of answering, Revan gets out of the car leaving Rara alone, but wait for her not to leave. However, he circled the car and opened the door for his wife.

Rara was able to gawk at getting such treatment from her husband. If you just open the car door, you can still be alone.

"Come down" the husband ordered.

"Give me your hand" he said again after Rara got out of the car.

Rara stared inexplicably at her husband. But then he saw a couple walking past them. The woman appears to be wrapping her hands around the man's arms.

Then Rara practiced what she saw earlier. She put her hand on her husband's arm.

It made Revan's lips lifted up.

They began to enter the restaurant, bustling like Revan's shadow earlier. There are no empty seats there, they will definitely not be able to get a place if they have not previously booked.

"Where are we sitting?" ask Rara who saw the chair seems to have been filled all over.

"Let's relax Grandpa ordered it for us."

They walk through the crowds, people who are spending weekend nights with couples and families. There are also those who hang out with their friends.

However, Revan doesn't care about any of that. Until he saw the eyes of the men fixed on the wife then he hastened his pace.

They already have a partner but still see someone else's. Grumpy Revan.

Rara who wears shoes rather high must be a little trouble to match her husband's steps. Fortunately, he did not choose a much taller shoe.

When he arrived at the quiet hallway, Revan slowed his footsteps.

"What's up, brother?" rara asked, watching her husband keep looking back.

"Haa. no, just looking for the room you ordered."

He was looking to see if there were any men around.

After confirming to the VVIP room guards then they were escorted to the room.

Finally Revan was able to breathe a sigh of relief, no one else could look at his beautiful wife.

"Sister, are we just the two of us here" he said. He is still confused by the life of the rich.

"This is a VVIP room, so no one will be able to enter other than the one who has already ordered."

"Ohh, so why don't they just order a room like this so it doesn't cram like that." According to Rara at this time, if there is a comfortable room for what is crowded outside.

"Not everyone can get in here, only people who become new special members can and we also have to pay to book this place."

Confused Revan must be how to explain to his wife.

"Sit down, we'll enjoy dinner." Revan tries to divert his wife from things that need not be thought about.

"Thank you" said Rara to the husband who had danced a chair for her.

Revan sat down in front of his wife.

The room was really arranged in such a way that it seemed romantic. White candles on the table and some in the corner of the room. The lights are dim, not too bright. Classical music sounds soft but still adds to the silence that night.

Rara was lulled in a romantic dressing that was presented to her and her husband.

"Do you like it?" ask Revan.

"Like it, it's so beautiful."

Rara did not stop admiring the beauty of the decor of the room.

Revan also did not expect his grandfather would think of such a thing as decorating a romantic dinner. He thought it was just a normal dinner, just right Grandpa told them to wear formal clothes.

Someone knocked on the door, asking permission to enter. After getting permission from their guests, they entered because there was not only one but several servants walking in sequence. Each carries a tray that contains a variety of foods and drinks.

"Please enjoy your dinner, Mr and Miss. Excuse me."

One of them spoke for everything. Bowing respectfully before finally coming out left the couple.

"Eat, which one do you want?"

"No, brother, let me."

Rara prevents her husband from serving her.

"You sit down, this time let me serve you."

Revan picks up foods that Rara might like because everything at the dinner table is western.

"Sample, if you don't like it I'll ask to be replaced."

Rara began to eat the food that her husband had brought her, she tasted a new taste in her mouth. It may feel a little strange but it can still be received by his tongue. Although actually he is not very fond of cheese, because western food is synonymous with additional cheese.

"It's good" commented Rara.

"If you don't like to say it, don't force it" said Revan, smiling.

The food has not even been reduced a bit, then if replacing it will be flanked by existing food.

Rara is not a person who likes redundancy. It is better to try it, as well as learn to adapt between the tongue and various kinds of food from other countries.

"No, brother, this is it. I'm gonna try everything, wanna know what it's like."

Revan chuckled little to hear it.

"If there's a food you want to try, just say it. We can go buy it," he said after chuckling earlier.

"What is this steak, the food that I often see in dramas." Rara was enthusiastic about tasting the food.

"Yes, you want to."

Rara nodded, impatiently wanting to taste the food that the rich man used to eat. That's what people think about steaks. The beef piece is thick and wide, it is definitely expensive.

"Want me to cut it?"

"No, let me be alone." Rara really wanted to practice the drama scene she had seen when there was such a dinner scene.

While Revan, he stood up and walked to the back of his wife.

Rara who saw that was of course confused, what would her husband want to stand behind her.

Rara flinched when suddenly a hand touched her hand, not only one but both hands were now held by her husband.

"I'll teach you," he said.

That position makes the faces of the two are very close, the eyes are sure to happen like in the dramas that Rara had seen.

to be continue...

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