Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 282
Alan and Irene walked hand in hand across the magnificent corridors of Topkapi Palace while holding hands. A bright blue sky shone above them, emitting a warm sunlight.
The palace has a stunning beauty, with beautiful classical architecture and intricate ornamental details.
They stepped into the main room of the palace, decorated with beautiful tapestries, historical paintings, and gold ornaments that adorn its walls. A calm and mysterious atmosphere was felt in the air, as if harboring a secret story from the past that radiated from every corner.
"Do you want me to build a palace like this?" ask Alan.
Irene smiled. "Why am I making a place this big? Want to make me a statue like Roro Jongrang and make it a tourist spot?"
"Haha ... How could I do that to my beloved wife? I want to be like Shah Jahan who loved his wife so much that he built the Taj Mahal palace."
"Does Brother Alan want me to die soon?" cananda Irene's.
Alan was a little anxious with Irene who could not seriously respond to him. He pinched the woman's cheek.
"Ouch!" cry Irene.
"That's why don't you keep talking! I'm trying to be serious" complained Alan.
Irene only smiled looking at the annoyed facial expression that Alan showed. "I don't need a place this big. Since childhood about the material I have never lacked. So I got bored with my life. If you can stay in a simple place with Brother Alan, I think that's enough. I wasn't expecting anything else."
Irene's words stunned Alan. He had not expected Irene to say such a thing. "Aren't there any bigger ambitions?" ask Alan.
Irene shakes. "I'm tired of doing a lot of things. I just want to enjoy my life with Brother Alan in a peaceful place."
Alan pulled Irene's waist until it stuck next to him. "I'll make your wish come true, honey," he said.
"The architecture of this building is great, huh? It was built hundreds of years ago but it still looks good" Alan murmured.
Irene nodded in agreement. "Yes, Brother. Topkapi Palace does have unparalleled appeal. Every element of architecture and decoration here shows the luxury and glory of the past."
They continued their journey through the great halls, observing the historical artifacts that were proudly displayed in every corner of the room. In between their chatter, the sound of their footsteps echoed in the sturdy walls.
They continued on their way, tracing the winding passageways and the rooms full of wonders. Each step they took brought them closer to the rich history and culture that existed within this palace.
The atmosphere in Topkapi Palace was so magical, as if bringing them back to the past. They feel the energy of a place filled with historical stories and events. There were no words that could describe the beauty and wonder they encountered in every corner of Topkapi Palace.
Alan and Irene continued to explore each room with an insatiable curiosity, absorbing the beauty and majesty that was all around them. In each of their steps, they feel a Turkish magical touch flowing within them, making this experience both meaningful and unforgettable.
"Darling," call Alan.
"Hm, why?" ask Irene.
"We're going back to the hotel right now, I'm going to take an appointment" Alan said.
Irene scrunched her forehead. "Promise? What promise?" tanyakanya.
"When in the Blue Lagoon, have you forgotten? Who is it that has dared to promise," seduced Alan.
Irene did not expect that Alan still remembered and charged her. "Sister, if it's like that I don't want to. That's a crazy idea" he protested.