Stranger's In Love
62|PRAHA

Vaclav Havel Airport Prague, 09.00 pm.

After a long journey they finally arrived in Prague. Irene breathed fresh air as she set foot in front of the airport exit. The long enough journey made his whole body ache. Another case with Zean who is used to traveling far, he looks ordinary.

"Are you tired?" zean asked Irene who was busy circulating her gaze seeing the atmosphere here.

"Ah, no," Irene told a lie. Obviously his face was pale so tired.

Zean embraces his wife and walks into a black luxury car complete with a driver who is waiting for them. The driver opened the rear door and Zean and Irene came in. Then the driver sat in the driver's seat and started driving.

"How long are we gonna be here, Zean?" asked Irene who was suddenly the lightest they did not bring their own clothes and equipment.

Zean seemed to think for a moment. "Maybe it's about two weeks" he replied.

"What?" Irene's screams in shock.

How is he going to spend two weeks here? What the hell is he gonna do? Zean Mah will definitely be busy with his work here. And Irene? He's even unemployed, what he'll do later.

"You shouldn't have invited me, Zean. Two weeks is too boring for me to just stay here" Irene protested.

Zean looked at Irene fixedly and then laughed loudly to the point of making the driver a little surprised by Zean's laughter.

"Hey, why laugh like that?" Irene immediately covered Zean's mouth with her hand.

Zean grabbed Irene's hand and held the woman's hands together.

"Who said you'd stay here? I'm taking you as my secretary, not as my wife. Remember, we are still under contract. You're still my private secretary, baby," Zean said.

Holy hooch! Turns out Zean still remembers that crazy contract.

"I'm happy then. I'm not unemployed anymore" Irene hugged Zean.

"Thank you, Zean."

Irene was happy to still be able to do activities as usual. Honestly, Irene didn't really like it if Zean banned it. Irene preferred to be free, but was still within the limits allowed by her husband.

A few minutes later they arrived at a luxurious Mansion with a typical Czech architectural style. Irene was amazed to see the Mansion as grand and as big as this.

"Are we going to stay here?" Irene asked Zean who was already lying on the king-size bed.

"certain."

Irene glanced at the clock above the nightstand which showed it at eleven o'clock in the evening.

"I'll take a shower after that to prepare dinner" Irene said. However, Zean suddenly pulled her until she fell into Zean's arms still lying on the king-size bed.

"Take off, Zean," Irene's request.

Zean closed his eyes while shaking his head.

"For a moment, stay like this."

"We can continue later. Come on, take a shower and eat" said Irene.

Zean opened his eyes and quickly kissed Irene's lips repeatedly until Irene closed her mouth. Zean chuckled at Irene's behavior that was still jaim like this.

"You're not taking a shower?" ask Irene.

"I'll take a shower in the living room."

Irene just nodded while opening her mouth to form the letter o.

"Or maybe you want us to take a bath together, Mrs.Lorwerth?" zean Goda.

Irene immediately ran to the bathroom, going crazy if lingering with Zean.

Shortly after, Irene was ready. He wore a tanktop dres that were already available in the closet. It seemed like all the necessities had been prepared in this Mansion.

Irene headed towards the back garden, she was a bit confused looking for a path because this Mansion was so vast.

"You go to the back garden, Mrs.Lorwerth," guessed a middle-aged woman who seemed to be a servant in this Mansion.

"Ah, yes."

"Let's follow me."

Irene would never do homework. Both at home and here because all the places they live have their own servants. Zean is really SUMAPI, Mapan Idaman's Husband.

"At hand. Mr. Lorwerth was waiting there" said the waiter, who escorted Irene to the back garden.

There is a Zean sitting on a table that has been decorated beautifully complete with beautiful dishes and a bottle of wine. Irene immediately approached Zean and sat down before him.

"Is this a dinner date?" Irene asked, realizing that this was romantic.

Zean smiled then cut the meat steak for Irene.

"All this is for our honeymoon, Mrs.Lorwerth."

The blush! Irene's cheeks are flushed. The honeymoon said, ah. It was like a blind date.

They sibui ate their own dishes until all the food was gone. Zean poured out their second glass of Wine pads and asked Irene toast him.

"Repeated,"

Ting! Their glasses clashed with each other and they drank wine up to the toilet.

Zean got up from his seat, then extended his hand to Irene.

"Dance with me, Irene."

Irene grabbed Zean's hand, they danced along with the accompaniment of the melodious sound of the violin being rubbed by a man who had suddenly been near them. Irene was really amazed, why Zean became this romantic.

"You really prepared it perfectly" whispered Irene who held her hand around Zean's neck.

Zean smiles and pulls Irene's waist up until their noses touch each other, seconds later Zean kisses and******woman's lips. Irene's hand moved squeezing the back of Zean's head and returning the man's hot kiss.

Until a while they paused for a moment, adjusting each other's breath.

"Come, make a hot moment tonight" whispered Zean and returned to kiss the woman