The Conqueror of Love the Heir

The Conqueror of Love the Heir
Romantic Dinner


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The handsome man standing looked at the sky so brightly tonight. Pretending to be indifferent with the arrival of his little wife, but he was again trying to overcome a heartbeat that raced beating the drums.


Tonight, Mahen looks dignified and macho. Even though he doesn't wear a formal suit. Mahen chose a slim fit design blazer with matching chino pants and a linen shirt, which felt light when worn for his dinner with Nayla, the snot girl who had become his little wife.


"Boss" said Gala Hilton, when she arrived at the location prepared for the dinner of her young master and mistress.


Slowly the man who stood his back to his personal assistant turned his head and turned his knees. His sense of vision stared into the black bead of the girl who had slipped a longing in his heart. Nayla who was standing behind Gala Hilton commented a smile at the opponent who was staring at her unblinkingly.


Mahen who stood firmly in front of the assistant ignored his existence. He was busy hanging every inch


the body of the girl who stood. Nayla wears strappy heels with a two-row model to make her legs appear taller and also look sweeter.


Mahen's bead eyes rose steadily, staring at the dress attached to the slender body of his little wife. He swallowed his salivary rough. Until his gaze stopped at one point that is the beautiful face of Nayla who is not too thick make up. It looks very sweet with a jet black hairdo neatly dangled framing the face of Indonesian ayu belonging to Nayla Suherman.


Mahen was holding his breath. Conscious or not? He admired his little wife so much.


Meanwhile, the girl who had earlier stared at him. Looking in amazement at the beautiful sky tonight. Stars scattered as if chasing each other in the expanse of the sky enlivened also by the moonlight that illuminates the darkness of the night. Nayla was amazed, this was the first experience of her life. Dinner at the most luxurious hotel rooftop in the city. The hotel has a rooftop with an exclusive lounge area, as well as an infinity pool. You can enjoy the beautiful city at night.


Can't believe? But today, the girl who always dreamed of being able to have a romantic dinner with her lover in the most luxurious hotel rooftop becomes real. But not with the idol of the heart, but with a man who married her in series.


But the handsome man who stood firmly in front of him, had the thought that his little wife was adoring him. Seemed so clear in Mahen's eyes, the look on Nayla's face that could not hide the sense of wonder. But what Mahen caught was wrong, because the girl did not look at him.


"Ehem," deheman Gala Hilton managed to revive the couple from their own daydreams.


"Oh, yes! You've arrived!" finally Mahen came back down from the clouds. And restore his consciousness.


His hand moved forward to pick up his wife. Gala Hilton resigned in front of her boss.


Nayla grabs the hand of the handsome man smiling smirk. Then Mahen grabbed a chair and let Nayla sit down. Mahen gestured to the two servants in charge of serving them, after he sat his butt in the chair opposite his little wife.


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Nayla looked at the menu that was now in front of her. None of the food that he knew his name.everything looks luxurious and expensive. It was so fancy that Nayla started to feel afraid to touch him. He was afraid that he would humiliate the handsome man sitting before him. Because Nayla really never knew, let alone touch the luxurious food served on the table, at this time.


"Huum" said Nayla began to rile. Nayla's gaze focused on the fork and knife prepared in front of her. Sometimes he looked at the food that looked so delicious. But, how to eat if you have to wear two tools? While I was only used to eating with a spoon, sometimes even eating directly from the mouthfuls of my fingers!" Nayla is serious.


Mahen looks very busy by putting his food in his mouth. At first glance he glanced at Nayla with a confused face that emanated from the aura of Nayla's innocent face.


Nayla bergeming's. He, trying to pay attention to the way Mahen sliced steak in a dish. He raised his face hesitantly. And started picking up forks and knives. Forks on the left hand and knives on the right hand. "Why am I so stupid!" he screamed in his heart.


Almost five minutes passed, Nayla just flipped through the tool without touching the food on the plate.


"Let's eat, cold hunt. Later it will be less delicious," Mahen's voice surprised Nayla.


"He'em," Nayla tried slicing the steak on her plate slowly, fearing making noise from the tool she was holding coming into contact with the steak plate. Nayla managed to slice the meat, although it was rather large. However, Nayla still tried to put it in her mouth and tried to chew the food without making a sound. It felt good, yet Nayla protested a little in her heart. "Mending to eat chicken soto with large cuts of meat and koyah sauce that is very tasty and delicious," Nayla shook her head.


Mahen was furious mixed with the behavior of Nayla who held the role of eating incorrectly.


Mahen took the initiative to cut his steak into small pieces. And replace with Nayla plates.


The man had guessed and read the contents of the head of the girl who had not eaten her food quickly.


Mahen slowly grabbed Nayla's plate from the presence of his little wife. And replace it with a plate that has been cut into small pieces, ready for Nayla to eat.


"Eh, why exchange?" Nayla frowned. While looking at the contents of Mahen's plate.


"Quick eating! After this we'll have our next show!" mahen.


Sontak Nayla rounded her black eyes. "next way? Whereas that Gala Brother didn't have anything to say about another event?"


"Other ways?" nayla's voice was soft.


"Just spend it first! You will know later!"


Nayla's heart has been pounding ever since. Even worse, she could not enjoy her first dinner with her handsome husband. Fortunately his nervousness was still covered with the sound of music that sounded very beautiful. A romantic song that is very comfortable to enjoy at this time. Song by Andmesh Kamaleng, love is amazing.


Very beautiful lyrics and very suitable with the voice of the singer.


Accept this song, from ordinary people. But my love for you is amazing. I don't have any flowers. I don't have any treasure. All I have is a loyal heart. Sincerely you.


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