Novel & Cerita Candle Light Dinner Jakarta

I had been planning for some time to take Sarah out for a special dinner at a renowned restaurant owned by wolves, a place known for its exquisite cuisine and welcoming atmosphere. We arrived at the restaurant shortly after five o'clock, finding it bustling with activity and filled to capacity. We settled into a cozy corner where we enjoyed a delightful candlelit dinner accompanied by live music that created a warm, inviting atmosphere. As our meal concluded, I suggested we take a leisurely nighttime stroll through the restaurant's lush garden, which featured a small, tranquil pond that added to its charm.

The old man was leading them straight to the dining hall where Zuka has prepared a banquet. Most of the curtains were red. The furniture was also red and the rug was red too. The maple wood flooring was well maintained. Every corner of the dining hall was tidy. Not even a single cobweb was seen. Only candles serve as the source of light in the dining hall. Lucas noticed Jane’s curiosity and frightened gaze around. “They love darkness. We won’t be here all night.” “I can see that,” Jane glanced at him. “I still can’t find Pete here or…”

The table was set, with a softly burning candle in the center of the table. During dinner, Cahyo tried to create a warm and friendly atmosphere. He prepared delicious, high-quality dishes, and tried to steer the conversation to topics that would make Kayla feel more relaxed and open. Cahyo explained casually as the dinner seemed more romantic than a business meeting. “We want to develop the property in Bandung into a tourist park with rides and set up several hotels with luxurious facilities. Isn't that a very good idea?”

Luckily, she seemed oblivious about motorcycle things, or how much it cost him. He didn’t want to ruin his cover immediately. So, he had to let her buy the dinner, though it felt déjà vu somehow. As if the time when she bought him ice cream happen again, only this time he didn’t do it on purpose. “Huh?” Lila waited for him to continue. He shrugged. “Okay. Just tell me where do you want to go.” Lila grinned. “I know a place…” There was a food stall by the river downtown. It served steam soft bun with sweet and savory filling, along with many kinds of drink which could be a company to spend the rest of the night.

Jordan led Clarabelle to the table she had set up. Somehow Clarabelle expressed her joy and emotion. Jordan seemed to be back in full. Full of surprises and made Clarabelle helpless with her charm. In front of her eyes, one side of the living room was changed with a very beautiful decoration. The table and a pair of chairs are set with a sumptuous dish and candles for dinner. “Candlelight dinner?” Clarabelle looked at Jordan. Jordan smiled, he ushered Clarabelle to sit, then she sat down on the chair across from him.

Bambi chimed in. Jada pulled out her phone and dialed Kobe’s number. She called to let him know about their plan to hire a stripper for the party. Fortunately, Kobe’s okay with it, as long as the stripper won’t come anywhere near Honey. That’s fine with Jada since the stripper’s for Ada and Bambi, anyway. It was already dark when they finished planning, so they decided to have dinner first. After that, they continued planning until they finalized the venue and the theme.

she said a moment later, “it will be dark soon.” “Okay, let’s go, then! What dropped you here?” “I took a rental car.” The two of them walked towards the parking lot. The atmosphere was quiet because most visitors had left the location. “Hey,” Kalyana said suddenly, “do you know which gudeg is delicious in Jogja?” “I like Gudeg Yu Djum, why?” “How about we go there tonight?” Kalyana said, “I treat, as a thank you for working so hard to return my bolt.”

’ He waves off. In the meantime, the pimp helps us with the magnanimous double doors once we reach the designated floor. My eyes bulge out of the socket. A round staircase with black irradiate supporting rims wraps a captivating chandelier that touches the length between the floor and the ceiling and greets us. And it does not make my eyes go wide. ‘Fucking shit!’ Julie gasps. I am not the only one aghast. ‘You said it’s gonna be a small dinner arranged with the city’s influencers tonight at the Convention Hall of the Hotel Citadel.’ Julie puts my thoughts into words.

Arson… Christina and Michael step into her room, which was fully set up for a candlelight dinner. The lights were deemed with the curtains drawn to allow the moon's rays to shine in and the furniture was shuffled. In the center, a black blanket was laid on the floor with a few colorful medium-sized scatter pillows on the blanket. A bottle of non-alcoholic wine rested in the wine bucket with some ice in it and the plates were filled up with crabs and oysters which are deemed to be aphrodisiacs in men.

The stereo played some soft cool classical music famously known to enhance creativity and high concentration. Lit was a medium desk lamp that illuminated his workspace and two huge candles at the middle of the dinner table. Several small wall lamps were also lit around the stylish modern living room. The dinner table was set for two. An indication that he was not planning to spend the lovely and romantically inclined night all by himself in the huge well designed and garlanded mansion.