
"Nanda, what do we really want?"
"There's a point. Come on, come along."
Dera was so speechless when she saw the scene before her. Nanda had arranged a romantic dinner on the beach. Beautiful hanging lights. The candles form the heart. Sprinkles of roses. Real beautiful. Honestly, Dera likes it.
"Nan this-"
"Special for you, baby. I want to have a special and romantic dinner with you ton."
"It's just the two of us? Um, same dad mom-"
"Udah there is a special service for eating their mallem in Dalem Darling. I told them, and they support me a hundred percent if I'm going to dinner with you."
Nanda pulled out a chair so that Dera could sit down easily. Dera was treated like a princess. Nanda's love for Dera is what drives all her sweet treatment.
With a single round of applause, the waiters came to put various delicious and luxurious menus on the table. For Nanda, it's easy to manage all that. After all the menus lined up neatly, the strains of romantic music began to sound.
"Good enjoy, baby!"
"Nanda," call Dera.
"Hm? Why Dera?"
"I think this-"
"Excessive? Stop Dera! I don't want to protest from you right now. I just want us to dinner quietly. Okay!"
The tone of protest was finally held in Dera's mouth. Maybe this time he should just obey Nanda, as usual. Dera thought there was no harm in him appreciating the hard work of Nanda who had prepared all that.
"Honey.. Dong smile! I just need your smile to replace my efforts. Hehe.."
Dera tries to show her sweetest smile for Nanda.
"You're so beautiful! I love you more."
Nanda's praise instantly made Dera's cheeks blush. Nanda is a complete package. He's the CEO, handsome, got everything, and romantic. Which woman is not captivated by her charm. Yep.. Maybe it's just Dera. Because Dera's heart is still locked for someone.
"You like it, don't you?"
"Like what?"
"Food and atmosphere. But, if you like the man in front of you now you can too."
"Nan! Hm, I like it. Not the same as you but. Make the food and atmosphere."
"Ihhh that's it. What a lack of handsome men do you try?"
Dera just put his shoulder out.
"What a god, what matters is that my efforts are not in vain. You like it."
"Thank you Nanda."
"Of course, honey! I can do this every day for you."
"Why is it??"
"Dear money."
"Hmm, I love you more than my money. Why do I make money every day if it's not made.."
"Yes yes. Rich people are free!"
"Sunder. Just so you know, honey, whatever I have right now means nothing to me. Because it's.. I can't have you completely."
"Yes, Nan. Mending we cepet finish eating it. It's cold in here."
"You cold?" Nanda immediately stood up and took off his coat. He immediately put his suit on Dera. "This cake first, let it not cool!"
"This nanda is not necessary. I-i-"
"St! No. No more talking."
Nanda stuck his face with Dera's face on the side. He put on his smile pose, pulled out his phone, and turned on the camera icon.
"Dera, smile darling!"
"Dutch?" Dera is surprised to find out Nanda took her picture.
Caught a portrait of the two togetherness. Nanda combined the photo with the previous photo he had taken, which contained his togetherness with Dera and his family while walking in the Art Market.
Without any more ba bi bu, Nanda posted the photo on her Instagram account. Do not forget to tag Dera's account. The post was spiked with its flagship caption.
"Romantic Holiday with My Lovely! Wish our happy ever after!"
-DN
"Well, is it, darling?"
"Mrs. Why post everything?"
"I just want to share our happiness with everyone, baby."
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Al is reminiscing about his time with Dera. He looked at each sweet portrait neatly arranged in his cell phone gallery. Al misses his girlfriend very much.
He also suddenly wanted to install Dera social media accounts. Dera had no intention of blocking Al's access to his account. When he opened Instagram, Al was surprised to see a post by Nanda showing his friendship with the woman he loved the most.
Al was so upset, he slammed his phone into his bed.
"WHY? Dera Darling, are you as happy as him? That damn CEO took you from me, baby! Look at.. I'm not gonna stay here looking at all this. You're mine Dera, forever it's gonna stay that way."
Al returns to pick up his phone, looking for the number of his lover - probably an ex-lover. He was connected to Dera's phone. Dera's voice came from across.
"Hello.. Sorry, who is this?"