
"That's exactly what my husband said, Mom. We got married on the basis of liking. Married people also do not have to be as good, the fact is I am very happy to have a husband that is much more mature than me. Look carefully, does my husband look so old? Because I think he's perfect at the age of three heads." Miranda added in detail what Jonathan had said earlier.
Those who had argued earlier fell silent. In reality they could not deny the evidence presented by Jonathan.
"Yes, Yang. Let's just go. The atmosphere is also getting hot!" Miranda groped Jonathan's large arm leaving the place. It is free to serve nosy people who always interfere in the affairs of others.
*****
As Jonathan promised, the car they were driving actually stopped in front of the hotel. That day, Jonathan wants to spoil Miranda. Because no matter when, Jonathan again had free time to do it again.
"Order one room, Ma'am!" Tukas Jonathan then issued an identity card.
"One, sir.?" The receptionist looked at Miranda. It's just a wonder why Jonathan only booked one room if Miranda was his daughter or brother.
"Yes One, do a lot" replied Jonathan relaxed.
"You want the usual or VVIP, sir?" Ask the receptionist again.
"VVIP, Ma'am!"
The woman handed the key to Jonathan. He shook his head in disbelief if the little girl Jonathan kept cupping was a lover or a dark girlfriend.
"Child today, the company is horrified!" The receptionist muttered alone.
Arriving in the room, Jonathan unlocks their room with a happy feeling. Because Miranda's laughter is something precious.
"Let's go in!" Take Jonathan to Miranda.
"Yes Om...!" Miranda precedes Jonathan's movements and immediately jumps on a king-size bed to relieve his fatigue.
"Geez, this is so soft. Even Miranda slept all day long, she must be at home, "Chellehnya while looking at Jonathan who is still busy rolling his shirt arms up to the elbow.
"What's? So we're gonna stay that long, Om?"
Miranda was very happy to hear that. Wasn't that what he had dreamed could be alone with Jonathan while on vacation to a new place.
Jonathan nodded his head, then sat himself on the sofa.
"Of...!"
Miranda approached Jonathan while putting on a face and smile as sweet as possible.
"Why?"
"We should have gone with Silla huh, Om. Must be exciting. Are they newlyweds?"
"Are you sure, Mir?"
Because until now no one really knows if they are married other than Silla's best friend Miranda.
"Emang why? Is Om afraid Aunt Bella knows of them later?" Todong Miranda later.
Jonathan broke down a smile, "Not that, Mir. But Om is worried about you. Are you really ready if later everyone who knows us knows that we have been bound by a marriage?"
"Why did you ask that?" Miranda stabbed Jonathan in the chest with her thumb.
"Yes, because it's been confirmed that many people will question the reason you're married to Om, and of course it will urge you to give the right reasons?"
"Owh, is that all?" Miranda puffed her cheeks while thinking about Jonathan's words which she thought were no big deal.