
The Part 59
Hearing Zafran invite hotel employees to eat together, Alena makes a sharp look towards Tatia. However Tatia pretended not to see, she turned her body whispering to one of the waitresses.
The pramusaji who was being whispered just aghast, then both came out, and one of them came again, carrying a plate and two glasses of juice.
"This is young betel juice for Madam, can make the husband of Madam klepek-clepek," whispered the waiter while putting the juice, in front of Alena.
While Tatia, taking a plate, filled the rice then put it in front of Zafran. After that he took the plate from the waiter's hand, scooped the rice and sat down to the left of Zafran. Without caring about Alena who is on the right side of Zafran.
"This is our hotel menu. Sir," Tatia said as she stuffed the tenderloin steak into Zafran's plate.
Steak tenderloin is a type of cuisine with special spice characteristics, so that the texture of the meat and the taste is very shake the tongue. When eaten the meat is so soft and it comes off easily from the bones. The spice even seeps to the maximum, until it is felt in every chew.
"Hemm, very savory and crunchy," murmured Zafran, continuing to enjoy his meal.
While Alena was sitting to the right of Zafran, her face pouted, until her lips formed a cone. The hunger that had been stomping his intestines disappeared instantly.
"Madam Alena, try this one" Tatia said she brought a bowl of goat skulls closer.
Goat cloves are a special food similar to goat gulai. The difference is, the basic ingredients of the stomach are bones and offal. The nengkleng sauce is also more diluted than the goat meat gulai.
"Goats can increase stamina, suitable for couples who are months old," Tatia said again still whispering in Alena's ear.
"Look at the meal, you need a lot of energy, tonight." Zafran whispered in Alena's ear.
Alena's eyes bought, hearing Zafran's whisper. His face turned crimson, like a stewed tin. Tatia just smiles at Alena, who starts to be seduced by the scruff of a goat that has been modified by Tatia.
"Don't get to first Mr. Zafran. Later the mistress was overwhelmed," again Tatia whispered, injecting words that made Alena want to immediately finish the goat's skull.
Alena's hand reached out pulling the bowl filled with the goat's bones and innards. Alena stuffed the innards into her plate.
"Uhhhh. It's very spicy" said Alena wagging her hands to her lips.
"Ah time." Tatia took a spoonful of nape and brewed it.
"Obviously. That's not how hard it is yet. This time Madam is not strong," Tatia told a lie. He said so that Alena challenged again, Tatia had already put a bottle of black marica into the bowl of the skull.
"Corn out, don't lose to Tatia. The time is just a little spicy already can not stand. Basic cemen," said Zafran to heat Tatia, then continue to eat it.
Hearing Tatia and Zafran's words, Alena became hot and challenged, she began to brew back the skull of a fierce goat.
"Gee. This is just my great wife" praised Zafran as she grabbed Alena by the shoulder. Zafran tersemyum amused, when he saw the lips of Alena dower because of the spiciness. And Alena's sweat started pouring down her forehead.
"Drink juice. Madam," Tatia offered the betel juice she had been given laxatives.
The pungent spicy taste on Alena's lips, making her not think long, she grabbed a glass of juice that Tatia offered. Alena downed the glass.
"Corn spent. Mubazir," said Zafran again, encouraging Alena, to immediately complete the skull of the goat that is still left.
"No! I'm full" said Alena while holding her stomach which began to feel strange.
"Hay! You why? A satiety?" Zafran asked as he pulled out two pieces of tissue to wipe his hands and ended his meal.
Tatia called back the two waitresses who had been serving food, in order to repackage the leftovers and bring them out.
Seeing Alena holding her stomach while grimacing. Tatia said goodbye to Zafran and left her business card on the sofa table and told Zafran to call her number, if you need anything. Not forgetting Tatia thanked Zafran, for allowing him to eat together.
"Hay! You why?" Zafran asked, when he saw Alena running to the bathroom.
While Mayumi was so finished calling Zafran and making sure Zafran had entered Alena's room. Mayumi swiped her phone screen, searched Kayesa's contact number and made a call.
"Hallo Oma," said Kayesa as soon as the phone call was connected.
"Well! Be prepared! Let's go pick you up again" Mayumi said from a phone call.
"good. Oma," said Kayesa as she hung up the phone call.
Kayesa opened the travelbag Amora gave her. Take out the contents, three clothes stels and other female necessities. Kayesa took a black dres, with arms bearing responsibility and length below the knees, then pecked at her body and stood in front of the mirror.
"It seems more suitable," said Kayesa then change her pajamas with black dres.
After changing clothes, she stood in front of the mirror again, rubbing powder on her cheeks, lipstick on her lips, then put her wig on. As soon as she felt enough, Kayesa grabbed the phone that was in the cas, put it in the bag, while walking towards the door, Kayesa put her handbag on her shoulder.
Slowly his right hand turned the handle and opened the door half wide, then closed it back. Before she stepped out of the room, Kayesa put on her sunglasses, and then she headed towards the reception desk. Lock the room and exit the main door of the hotel.
Outside, a car was already parked sweetly waiting for him. When I saw Kayesa coming. He opened the door and let Kayesa in. After Kayesa entered, Budi closed the car door again, then he turned around, entered and sat behind the steering wheel.
The car rolled out of the hotel yard, driving down the highway. Hustle and bustle of drivers crowded the streets. Fortunately, the road is smooth and orderly, so there is no traffic jam.
The lights on the highway, colorful, add to the martyrdom of the island of the Gods. No one can deny the beauty that the Island of Gods has to offer. Recently, Bali became the most popular destination in the world Choice in 2021.
Of course, its beautiful landscape blends perfectly with its special local wisdom making Bali a destination. Kayesa felt very lucky to be able to see the beauty of Bali for real.
Car carrying Kayesa, stop at one of the beach clubs in Bali named Mano Beach House is a place to relax on the edge of Petitenget Beach which is family friendly.
Budi parked the car, opened the door and got off, then turned the door open to Kayesa. Slowly Kayesa descended, her eyes unblinking, astonished at the beauty that lay before her.
Restaurant that presents a panorama that is difficult to describe in words, because it faces directly to the beach Petitenget. The view is getting more beautiful with brightly colored lights. Not only is the atmosphere cool, the menus offered are also fresh and homemade.
Budi invites Kayesa to enter the beachfront restaurant that carries this slow lifestyle concept. With interior and exterior dominated by wooden ornaments, so it looks more natural. In addition, there is also a swimming pool that visitors can enjoy.
"Very beautiful" Kayesa said, she could not lie to her feelings if she admired everything she saw.
Kayesa's eyes stared, two areas, indoor and outdoor that lead directly to Petitenget beach. The atmosphere is very pleasant, coupled with music with a cheerful beat.
"Miss passes this way" said Budi, taking Kayesa to where Mayumi was waiting for her.
"You're so beautiful tonight" Mayumi praised, staring unblinkingly, as Kayesa thrust her hand out, shook her face and kissed the back of Mayumi's hand.
"Yes! Omas. The clothes that Amora chose for me, are very beautiful and suitable," Kayesa said, thanking oma for preparing clothes for her.
After Kayesa sat her ass in the chair. A few minutes talking, two waitresses delivered a dinner menu that Mayumi had ordered. Once the menu is in session, Kayesa, Mayumi and Amora enjoy dinner, in a very comfortable atmosphere.
Once the meal was over, two office girl guys came to pick up and clean up the leftovers on the table. After the second clean office girl parted and left, a few minutes later two young men came. The two men reached out their hands together with Mayumi.
"Is this Miss Kayesa you're telling me about?" One of the men asked, handing Kayesa.
"I'm madam! Not miss," said Kayesa, making Amora look at him, because Amora thinks Kayesa is a girl.
"Yet you have become a mistress" said the man again.
"Yes! I already have one son," Kayesa said eroding Amora's testimony.
"Oh. You're so lucky. Surely your son is very handsome."
"Yes. Of course, all her father," Mayumi interrupted unconsciously.