The Charm of an Unloved Husband
Paternalism

Pont des Arts is one of the recommendations of romantic places in Paris for a honeymoon. Pont des Arts or love padlock bridge

This place is a tourist destination that is crowded by tourists including married couples who are spending the last time of their honeymoon.

Ario and Intan, they wrote their names on one padlock and locked it on the bridge. Not only their names, but also the names of Raka and Bianca.

Maybe a soul mate is destiny, but at least they will join in doing exclamations with a place that has been built specifically to write names for each other in love.

"Dispose the key, honey." Ario told his wife.

Intan nodded, the woman quickly threw away her two keys and hugged her husband tightly.

The weather was still very cold, and Intan felt like he wanted to continue mendusel in her husband's body.

"Cold huh?" Ario asked gently, his hand rubbing the shoulder arm of the wife.

"Banget, but not now. It's hugged the same mas Ario." Answer Intan with a smile so wide.

Ario chuckled at the seduction from his wife, Intan was already good at seducing her for hanging out with him.

"We're drinking tea." Invite Ario and Intan to say with a nod of the head.

They both went to one of the cafes to enjoy a warm tea in the cold weather.

L'eclair became the tea place that Ario chose to take his wife there. He also ordered the tea of the pride of the city of Paris that is already known by the world. Dammam tea or Dammann freres.

"Here's his famous tea?" Intan asked while pointing at the tea menu her husband ordered.

"Yes, Honey. Raka and I used to drink this tea while we were in college and on vacation together." Ario nodded his head.

Intan smiled. "Your friend what is Raka doang?" Intan asked hesitantly, she was afraid of offending her husband.

"Yes, you could say so. Raka's not just a friend, but my family and brother." Ario replied, no offense at all.

"Look, you guys care about each other." Intan's words made Ario smile again.

Not long after their order tea came. Ario gave to his wife so Intan could smell her first.

"Where, good?" Ario asked raised both eyebrows.

"Hmm, the smell is calm. I drink huh?" Intan said and replied to a nod of the head by Ario.

Intan immediately tasted high-quality tea. Just at the tip of the tongue, Intan has widened his eyes to feel the pleasure of the tea.

"Wahh, very good .." said Intan honestly.

Ario chuckled, he quickly poured tea into his glass and drank it. Drinking tea makes Ario remember his college days first.

Ario chuckled, he rubbed his wife's head in a fit of anxiety. No words came out, because his lips were used to kiss Intan's cheek.

After they finished their tea, they left the cafe. They decided to go to the hotel and rest because tomorrow they have to go back to Indonesia.

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Last night in Paris Ario used it to create memories together, not just photos but he invited his wife to paint.

I don't know where Ario got the equipment to paint, which surely Intan just follow along.

Ario painted a picture of him and his wife, but with a hotel room background. In the painting there is Intan wearing a bathrobe laughing loosely, while Ario wearing a towel and staring at Intan.

"It turns out my husband is a painter." Speak Intan while clapping.

"Not good either, but good enough." Sahut Ario then poked his wife's cheeks so that Intan's face colored.

"Ihhh, later acne!!!" Intan sewot.

Intan attached all five fingers to a color pallet, then she put them on her husband's face.

Ario sighed. "if you are just one finger of acne, let alone me as much as gini. Boils?" Ario joked.

Intan laughed at her husband's words. A moment later he hugged Ario's body and sat on the man's lap.

"My husband is sulking, boils are afraid of me. I'll be mad not to come." Chirping Intan.

Ario chuckled while rubbing his wife's waist and back. Can't be angry with Intan for too long.

Ario got up and carried his wife like a koala. He then invited Intan to go into the bathroom and clean their faces together.

Intan rubbed Ario's face, and vice versa. Ario easily clean the face of Intan because only a speck, but Intan is quite difficult to clean the face of her husband full color.

"You look a bit like a clown, hahahahaa." Chirping Intan while laughing.

The colors mixed on Ario's face gave a dark result and made Intan unable to hold his laughter.

"It's not a clown, it's more like a tomang genie." Chirps Ario bent his face.

Ario's words even more make Intan laugh, even the woman to hold her stomach so funny.

ASIK REALLY WHO IS STILL HONEYMOON🤗

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