
Silvi was still standing at the doorway connecting the hotel's roof top. While Zain was already waltzing away and sitting on a chair, where the table and chairs were already decorated with white cloth. On the table are some special dishes of the five-star hotel, as well as a vase of flowers containing white roses. Also a candle, impressed romantic not. But he forgot something.
“Vi, you know that...” Zain did not continue, when he realized that he had left Silvi, who was still standing in the doorway. “Yes God. Is the girl still standing there? I could have forgotten to hold his hand,” continued Zain cursed himself.
If Nana found out about this incident, the woman would definitely laugh out loud. It's amazing how big a Zain's leg is? Yeah, it's all Nana's idea. Although Zain thought this was laughable, his whole life he had never had a romantic dinner like this. But, for Silvi's sake he'll try it.
Zain moved back, and approached Silvi. “Come. Why are you just standing.” Zain grabbed Silvi's palm and took her to a chair.
“I think earlier, I was just told to look at you doang,” Silvi said when she was sitting in the chair.
”Kony!” chirps Zain.
”What?”
“Em..I mean I'm silly, I might forget. If I take you,” errat Zain then. He jerked his breath repeatedly, trying to get rid of his traits that might cause a debate in the girl in front of him. I don't know how many times he held his breath. Like a student who wants to do a thesis trial, he is very nervous. He did not expect to propose a girl more thrilling than facing the investors of his superior company.
”Come to eat. This is one of the best menus in this hotel restaurant. Still new, so you definitely haven't tried it.”
Silvi nodded, knowing that Zain was not a typical romantic man. It was just that the man was trying to put aside the nature of his feet. Can he feel happy, even though the man has not expressed his feelings again.
“Enak once,” praise Silvi sweet smile.
For a moment Zain who saw him was amazed. Only this time he could see Silvi smiling, usually the girl always showed her jutek face when she was with him.
“If you like, later can add again,” said Zain.
Silvi shook her head. “Necessary. After dinner we go home right?”
”Eh, no. Don't be,” concluded Zain fast. He put his cutlery on the plate. Because of his nervousness, he suddenly felt full. Incredible effect of falling in love turns out. Not eating feels full. It was only fitting that the boss who left his wife stopped, often ignored his food. So it's like this? Zain just got it.
“Zain?” reprimanding Silvi because the man just kept silent and kept staring at her.
Zain who was daydreaming gasped, then smiled awkwardly. She thundered repeatedly to disguise her nervousness.
“Vi, so gini actually..” Zain hung up his words, when he saw Silvi put down his tableware, then stared at him intensely, with one hand as the focus of his face, not forgetting the sweet smile on his lips.
“Sial, I was really nervous,” maki Zain in heart.
“Zain! Let's continue. What do you want to say?” exciting Silvi.
Zain sighed, before then continuing his words. “This is why I don't want to talk anymore. I'm not a romantic guy either. My intention is of course to propose to you to be my wife. How?”
For a moment Silvi gawked at hearing it.
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Zain and Silvi's story goes into a bonus chapter, so no conflict yes. I'm done if they're married, right? Or how?
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