When I Meet You (Romantic Scandal)
Last party

“Honey, baby, sweetie. Open the door dong. Iceland can be clear... Oath..” exclaimed Michelle while knocking on the door of the room without pause.

“Honey, Paijo... Honey, cookies. Plis..”.

Paijo turned the doorknob as she quickly pulled Michelle's hand and locked the door again.

“I'm disgusted, Cell. So disgusted I.” said Paijo with a body that goosebumps disco.

“Jijik piye ta? Disgusted with me?” michelle said.

“Not Yes Allah.” Paijo tried to make his body stand stable and then held both of Michelle's upper arms with a serious face.

“That's the guy last night that I drank and it turns out he's lekong! No you he said I was very handsome. Juoh. I need to take a shower.”

Not yet had Michelle agree, Paijo has been gushing to take a towel and disappeared behind the bathroom wall without a door.

Michelle pulled both corners of her lips hesitantly after seeing Paijo's actions as she had expected.

“This is runyam gini ta? Did Paijo think Richard was gay and kept Richard's help last night when he came home so disgusted. Widiww, far from the expectations of Iceland. Present.”

Michelle stepped limply towards the bathroom while draping the towel around her shoulder.

“Sweetie, join.”

Paijo turned off the shower faucet while taking a towel and wrapping his body.

“You shower alone, I wait in the room.” he said as he exited the bathroom.

Michelle kicks the bathtub to find Paijo's repellent, and she takes a quick shower to find her anxious husband.

“Sweetie..” Michelle said as she hugged her from behind.

Paijo cleared his throat as he combed his hair before turning around and picking up a small towel that wrapped around Michelle's wet hair.

“Ceritain why are you drunk, why?” ask her by lifting her chin slightly.

Paijo dried Michelle's hair while sighing.

“Yes drink only, most.”

“No overnight spending on your m-banking.”

Paijo sighed while draping a towel over his shoulder.

Richard's!

Michelle is singing lips. “Your message was really scared when she said you were really handsome, sweetie. Kasian, fortunately he is good between you to this villa not to his room.” he said while holding Paijo.

“Luckily I told you I had a wife, so... How did you meet him?” Paijo took a step back, took a comb and waited for Michelle to speak by opening up various vitamins of his wife's hair from a pouch with pictures of small rabbits.

Michelle smiled to find her husband still pampering her.

“I do yoga on the beach, meet him, meet me. Model.”

“Lekong?” asked Paijo with a heavy heart.

Michelle grinned as she grabbed her husband's waist with just a second. “Fifty-fifty. He knows you, he says you want to find treasure so rich suddenly and it hurts me, makes me sad.”

“Berkhayal can be anyway?” Paijo. “Eyes anyway, don't keep parties. Wes is quite this last one. Marai kere.” party he said while rubbing his wife's hair vitamins.

“Iya last, but we are basically obliged to enjoy this private party with all our heart.”

Paijo according to, afternoon until evening he finally enjoyed the scorching atmosphere under the Balinese sky by following all kinds of family picnics arranged by Michelle before getting ready to welcome a private party in the middle of the Michelle family that makes Kusumonegoro back shudder in horror and hide in the room.

“Bapak why, Jo? Shouted again?” michelle asked while dressing up next to him.

“No strong open view. Unusual.”

Paijo wears a black vest without a shirt. Her burly arms were left bare but fortunately her armpits had already disappeared after following Michelle waxing's advice.

“We party until the morning continues tomorrow work. After that ngunduh ghost, run, work again. You do not need to make a picnic schedule, if cravings can be.” Paijo reminded while putting a red ribbon on Michelle's hair that was braided in two.

“Ready sweetie, I'm with you now and forever.”

The night is getting late, the lights are on, the sound of birds stopping noisily in place of shahdu wedding party songs.

Michelle and Paijo stood on a special stand filled with fresh flowers, they danced with smiles. While the private party invitations let the party atmosphere more exciting with the heat by turning wedding songs into remix music.

Michelle snorted, she was tempted to bend her body but Paijo shook her head slightly and took her hand out of the villa with Dominic's voice banning her.

Paijo and Michelle didn't budge. On the beach, Paijo held up Michelle's hand before kissing the back of her hand.

“Both is better.”

The beach breeze caressed their skin, but the warmth had already filled their hearts that were getting closer and closer. Michelle smiled, then spent the rest of the night under the Balinese sky without continuing her mission.