
It doesn't feel like it's getting late. Elvano takes Isyana home. The beautiful woman glanced at the watch in her left hand. Hit shows exactly 5pm. Make sure to tell the husband. Immediately Isyana reached into her tote bag, pulled out the phone.
"Hello, mas iqbal.I'm again out here looking for a location for the event," he said gently to someone who was across the call.
Elvano continues to be amazed by Isyana's tenderness that she knows is calling her husband. It was in his mind. If Nabila could be as gentle as Isyana if she spoke to him. But if only he was quick. He realized that it was something wrong.
"Good, mas. Don't forget to eat." Isyana ends her call with Iqbal the husband.
When he put the phone in the bag. Inadvertently his gaze caught a magazine lying on the back car bench. His eyes narrowed as he grabbed the magazine.
He smiled at the magazine cover. He looked at Elvano who was driving. The man realized he was being looked at. He also turned to find Isyana who was holding a magazine in her hand.
"Ehh.it-" Not yet finished he spoke Isyana immediately snatched.
"It turns out you secretly investigated me yes," he said chuckling.
The magazine whose front cover is emblazoned with a figure of her who looks charming using a work suit. It turned out that the magazine, the issue in which Isyana was in the spotlight. Starting from his background, business, life journey, and love story all summarized on one of the pages of the magazine.
"Hmm, open investigate anyway.but more precisely I want to know more closely my current coworkers, is that wrong?" Elvano replied casually without any nervousness. Because that's the reality, he just wants to know more closely the figure of Isyana.
"Smart and Beautiful Woman" Elvano said.
Successfully made the woman who had that sweet smile blush. Her blushing cheeks were clearly drawn. He could only smile. Put the magazine back in the back.
"El, thank you."
Elvano looked back at her two wry eyes. Such sincere words. "I counted how many thousand words of thanks you said, not tired?"
Isyana chuckles amusedly. He also realized that he was continuing to thank me. It's funny how he thinks he keeps saying that to Elvano. Is it because Elvano is so perfect? Without him asking, Elvano already had a strong mind. He immediately took the initiative himself to amaze her. With his care and gentle treatment it almost shook Isyana's heart.
As they walked into the hotel lobby. Of course, all pairs of eyes were on them. Their wet clothes became everyone's spectacle. Some even think that they are both lovers who are enjoying a vacation in the city.
Arriving in the elevator, the two laughed. Let go of their stifled laughter as everyone looked at them.
"They thought we had plunged into the river with this appearance, hahah," Elvano laughed.
Isyana laughed softly. "Surely, they must think we're freaks getting into hotels dressed like this."
The elevator opened when they reached the floor where their room was. Elvano led Isyana to the front door of her room.
"hmm-" unfinished Isyana kataptia it lanvsung cut.
"Thank you again?" elvano said withholding laughter.
Isha smiled shyly. "Then I entered, yes" he said, opening the door.
"Please princess.." said Elvano who posed as if I were the princess' servant.
"...the princess who fell into the river, I mean, hahah," he continued half laughing.
Isyana unconsciously pinched Elvano's stomach. "El, what the hell! It's in there," he kicked it out.
"Yes-yes I came in, you don't forget to take a warm bath so you don't get sick" said Elvano.
Isyana nodded with a smile then entered her room. A sigh rang out as he leaned his body against the door. Remembering Elvano's final message was so attentive. His attitude is so sweet.