Stuck With An Old Man (Revision Stage)
CHAPTER 37: Romantic Surprise

"Everything is in order, sir."

"good. My wife is arriving a little. You stand by in your respective positions."

"We understand, Sir."

Gala looked around him with a curve on her thin lips. He smiled with satisfaction when he saw that his preparations were perfect. Gala looked up at the night sky sprinkled with small flashes of light. "Tonight will be history" he murmured.

The car Shanks was driving had entered the dock. Some Gala bodyguards had coded when the Young Miss had arrived at the location.

"Shanks, what are we doing here? Who's going to leave?" ask Yara who has come down from the car.

"Later Miss will know too. Ohya, would you excuse me for a second, Miss?" holding a piece of black cloth.

"What's that for?" asked Yara who had already seen the thin cloth in Shanks' hand.

"Mr Gala will give Miss a surprise. So I'm gonna close my eyes on this cloth."

"Oh so. All right do it," close your eyes with a cheerful smile.

"Excuse me Miss." Shanks began to wrap the cloth in Yara's eyes carefully. "Can Miss see?"

"No."

"Then excuse me again for touching Miss."

"Please."

Shanks directed Yara's hand to hold her arm and began to carefully guide Yara's steps. "Miss, this way," he said.

"It's so dark. I can't see anything!" cursed Yara with such a stiff step.

"Just trust me, lady. I'm not gonna let you scuff one bit."

Yara just according to Shanks. He began to dare to stand on the ground. His high heels slightly disturbed his steps, but for the sake of meeting Gala, Yara willingly sprained several times.

Show Shanks and Yara on a speed boat that will take them to a cruise ship a kilometer from the dock.

"Miss, can I hold you?" permission Shanks.

"For what?" little surprised.

"Miss will ride a speed boat. So to speed up the time, then I will hold Miss so as not to fall or get injured when I want to step onto this mini ship," explained Shanks.

"Oh so? Alright."

Shanks began to take a swing to carry Yara. "Sir, let me hold your wife. I'm not gonna fuck around," he grumbled.

He immediately raised his body until Yara and immediately boarded the small boat. When he was on the speed boat, Shanks immediately released Yara's body with all care.

"Shanks, where are we going?" ask Yara again, getting curious.

"We're going somewhere, miss. Mr. Gala is waiting there."

Yara smiled again with her eyes still covered in black cloth. The flowers in his heart were increasingly blooming filled the place. Yara has really been made drunk by love.

After nearly fifteen minutes on the way, they now arrive on a super-large and luxurious yacht. From above, Gala had already seen the arrival of his wife. The small staircase had descended automatically and was ready to be climbed by Yara and Shanks.

"Shanks, are we there yet?"

"Already, Miss. Right now we're going up the stairs."

"Good."

"Excuse me again Miss."

"Please."

Shanks directs Yara's hand to turn the stairs. Slowly, Yara walked up to each step of the stairs followed by Shanks from behind who anticipated.

Gala smiled broadly at the sight of Yara's arrival wearing her choice of dress. He immediately coded Shanks for alternating places. His assistant lowered his head and exchanged positions with Gala. Now it is no longer Shanks who is behind Yara but Gala.

"Let me lead," whispered Gala holding Yara's shoulder.

The girl was shocked when she heard a heavy voice accompanied by Gala's masculine strains.

"O-om Gala," he said, a wave.

"Shhttt. I'm your husband, not yours" whispered Gala again.

Gala led Yara's steps towards the top floor of the yacht. From there they can see the view of the night sea as well as the night sky. It didn't take long, the two men arrived at the sundeck.

Up there are already some people who will take part in the romantic surprises planned Gala especially for his wife. Gala's steps came to a halt upon arriving at the location.

"Have you arrived?" ask Yara.

"It."

Gala slowly opened the blindfold that wrapped around Yara's head. After her release, Yara's eyes were still closed.

"Can I open my eyes?"

"Wait," hardik Gala.

Yara complied and still closed her eyes.

Some of the people who had been standing there got the code from Gala. They were ready to play a musical instrument in their hands.

Suddenly the soft groove of the violin instrument began to pound. Yara was surprised to hear the music.

"My wife, open your eyes."

Slowly, Yara began to open her eyes. The first thing she saw was the firm and handsome face of her husband. A smile was immediately painted on his cheek.

"Look around you" said Gala.

Yara immediately looked around. How surprised he was when he saw if he turned out to be on a luxury yacht and surrounded by the ocean.

"That's so lovely!" ketus Yara while looking at the view of the night sea. He also turned to highlight the violinists who really appreciate every thread that comes out of the tool.

Yara stared at Gala's face so their gaze met. The thin smile engraved on Gala's face made Yara eager to hug the man who was standing firmly in front of her.

"There's more to see" said Gala, grabbing Yara's wrist and carrying the girl at the end of the sundeck.

"What's that?" ask Yara curiously.

Gala stared at the watch that was coiled around her wrist. "Three, two, one!"

A burst of fireworks began to scatter in the air. Making women who stand on the top floor of the superyacht wriggling great because it was so amazed by the view of the sky that was filled with fireworks.

"God! This is very beautiful!" ketus Yara with admiration.

Gala pulled the corner of her lips as she looked at the happily smiling Yara. Laughter issued by the girl, successfully made a Gala Zayn Rodderick creature and submissive. Her battle roared back like a flame.

The fireworks erupted in such a way and produced a colorful light. There are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and silver colors. All this further enhances the night horizon illuminated by bright objects.

"Do you like it?" ask Gala.

Yara turned to look at Gala who was standing right next to her. The two positions faced each other. Yara's gaze was so sharp. His eyeballs began to glitter because it felt haru.

Gala flinched as Yara suddenly kissed her lips. Manik. He was very surprised to get a surprise kiss from his wife.

"I can't describe in words how happy I feel. If with a kiss from me, you can understand how deep my happiness is," Yara said with the corner of her eye that had dropped a clear liquid.

Gala is still in shock. Meanwhile, Yara recalled the sad event that hit her last afternoon when she met Kinan. He felt that his words to Kinan had been proved, if Gala had indeed chosen him as a wife, not by force, but out of love.

"May I call Om, by the name of, My husband?" yara's permission with tears.

"I really wanted that call, My wife," stared at Yara's bead. "Don't cry" wiped Yara's tears.

Not waiting anymore, Gala immediately grabbed the shiny pink lips with a fragrant blend of strawberries and caramel. Yara wrapped her hands around Gala's neck and returned her husband's kiss.

The eruption of fireworks with the sound of violin music further deepens the intimate kiss of a newly married couple feeling the vibration of love. The two have long been making out so warmly.

"I love you, my little wife," Gala shrieked Yara's forehead deeply.

"I love you too, my husband."

The two looked at each other closely. They smiled happily and resumed a warm kiss full of harmony. Their kisses are longer than ever.

After expressing each other's feelings, Gala and Yara felt very relieved, serene and rahayu. The seeds of love have bloomed. To them, this world seemed to belong to both and the other only contracted.

"My wife, are you ready?"

To be continued ...

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