
"Huayemmm," yawned while stretching the muscles on his body.
The clock has shown eight thirty. He woke up too late because he was too tired. He looked at the whole room and was lost in thought. Amey realized that the room was different from the room he occupied.
Amey patted his eel. "How did I end up in this place? I remember the last time I slept in Ars' car, and the rest I don't remember. Is Arsen the one who brought me here?" muttered.
She smiled when she imagined her husband carrying himself. Arsen's footsteps resuscitated him from that little laugh. "Are you the one who brought me here?" ask Amey.
"Hmm, you sleep like a b*bi. I shook your body but still you didn't wake up" Arsen told a lie.
"really?" Amey frowned, she did not believe Arsen's words, because Amey is a very sensitive person if his sleep is disturbed. He would definitely wake up if someone touched let alone shook his body.
"You better take a shower, we'll go on a honeymoon."
Amey widened her eyes, she was shocked as Arsen said two words at the end of his sentence. "Huh? Honeymoon?"
"Rushing! I don't like waiting" leaving Amey gaping on the bed.
"Why do we have to go on a honeymoon? Our marriage isn't just a charade?" said Amey gelagapan.
Arsen stopped his steps. "I have to keep my promise to George, so inevitably, like not like we have to go to Paris. For business!"
"You mean, you received a gift from Mr George of the Diamond Group?"
"Yes!"
"But why should I come? That's your business with him, why take me with you?"
"If I go alone the name is not a honeymoon!"
Amey thought for a moment and nodded, "yes too anyway, but why the rush?"
"If not now, when else? This project is very important to me, so this honeymoon will be an opportunity for me to expand the wings of the WS Group to all corners of the world" Arsen said.
"Yes yes!" muttered Amey understood.
"Prepare, don't keep me waiting."
"Who told you not to wake me up? You should wait for me anyway. I haven't prepared your clothes and mine. Your fault, suddenly honeymoon." said Amey.
"Mark has prepared. You just have to shower and get dressed."
"What a submissive assistant."
"I paid for it."
"I know!"
***
Before leaving on Arsen's private jet, they took the time to visit Arka's tomb. This time, Amey already looks strong and can control his emotions.
Both brought a bouquet of flowers and said goodbye. They made a pilgrimage and soon after they left for Paris.
The distance between Jakarta to Paris takes about seventeen hours, fifty minutes. The extremely long journey resulted in Amey being drowsy and falling asleep on Arsen's shoulder.
The man who was reading was letting his wife lean on his shoulder. Because too often touch Arsen, now the woman feels comfortable if always with Arsen. So comfortable, Amey just fell asleep.
If Amey knew, if business was just an excuse for Arsen to be alone with his wife. However, the man held his pride too high, making it very difficult for his mouth to say things he had never said before to every girl he slept with.
He was completely unaware that Amey had conquered his heart. He can act absurd if Amey makes him jealous. What he had never done before, was now his obligatory activity, a small example of what he could do to keep his wife with him.
Mark stared at the romance of his employer, eager to curse Arsen for falling in love with Amey. Formerly, that arrogant man was very rude and heartless. The sharp words from his mouth always pierced Amey's heart.
Often harsh words are often followed by harsh treatment from Arsen to his wife. But what now? Everything changes with time. Arsen, who was known to be cruel, cold and haughty, now had one undeniable weakness.
Seeing Arsen's childish behavior when Amey disobeyed his orders, Mark now draws the conclusion that an Arsen Winston has been crushed by one woman for the first time in his life. Arsen had felt the beauty of falling in love, even though he was unaware of it.
***
The Paris Peninsula
The arrival of Arsen and Amey had been informed by George before to all his hotel servants. They greeted the couple with a friendly smile. Good and courteous treatment for customers is a top priority for waiters.
The number one place in Paris belongs to George, of Diamond Group. Arsen did everything he could to work with George's company, not just diamonds that became a rising star in his business, but also a hotel that was so big, the magnificent and luxurious that they will occupy during the honeymoon.
Maybe because the WS Group is the number one company in the business world, or maybe because of Amey, the woman who served as general manager of Paradise Hotel as well as the wife of the wealthy young businessman who was able to attract the attention of George. Who knows?
At nine o'clock in the night they arrived at the Peninsula Hotel. Simply by showing their identity, the receptionist immediately recognized who Arsen was. Without making a booking, they are immediately delivered by a porter or waiter in charge of transporting goods to go to the room that has been provided specifically for the couple.
"Wow, Fantastic!" murmured Amey when he noticed the beauty of the hotel.
"You like it?" ask Arsen.
"Very!" ketus Amey showed his enthusiastic expression.
Arsen gave a small smile when he found out that Amey really liked the place. "Keep that tacky expression of yours first, you will be amazed to see the beauty of the others in this place."
"I'll do it."
"Thank you to me for bringing you here."
"Thank you."
"Goody!"
Take them to a room reserved exclusively for both. The Peninsula Suite, the name of the room is super luxurious, adequate quality and has a stunning view. That's the room that Arsen and Amey will live in during their honeymoon in Paris.
Amey's tiredness paid off upon entering the room. The first thing he did when he entered the room was to run and open the curtain that covered the large glass windows that showed a beautiful view of Paris.
Such a tall iron building stood out among the other buildings. The building was none other than the Eiffel Tower. One of the most visited tourist destinations in the world. Anyone would be amazed at the sight.
"It's so beautiful!" cursed Amey.
Arsen saw the excited Amey when he saw the beautiful city of Paris. He walked and approached. "You've never been here?"
"You mean, to Paris?"
"Hm." Arsen nodded.
"My savings are not enough to take me on vacation here. And this is the first time I've set foot in a country I'd love to visit," still looking at the scene with a big smile.
"This is not how much. You'd be more amazed to surround this city."
"What can? You're not here for vacation, but for work."
Arsen was confused looking for words to offer Amey a walk with him around the city. "Yes you're right! But ..."
"But what?"
"Ehm, but I .. also need refreshing. If you don't want to, yes. Just me. I need some time alone to refresh my mind, anyway" Arsen said, looking for an excuse.
"Yes, you need to do that. I won't interfere with your time."
Arsen glared at Amey. Loh, how is that? Ahhh shit! Did I speak wrong?
Arsen put on a tangled look. The meaning of Arsen's words, was to take his wife for a walk, but because he did not want to lower his pride in front of Amey, then the nonsense sentence came out of his mouth.
"I'll just hire a guide. May it?"
"Can't!" tukas Arsenic.
"Why can't it?"
"Are you the kind of woman who always just believes in strangers, huh?" Arsen began to grow angry.
"It's not so, but hiring a guide is safe? They are also in charge of guiding the direction."
"You can't go out with a stranger! I don't allow it."
"Certainly? Who am I out with? 'You said you needed some alone time?" Amey frowned.
Really? This woman does not understand! How do I say it? Damn it, F*ckkkkkkkk! arsen in the Heart.
To be continued ...
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