The Charm of an Unloved Husband
Would you, darling?
Bianca and Raka went to the airport early in the morning. They were ushered in by Viennese mama and papa Dewa. Little Kiano is coming too. The boy woke up when Bianca kissed him on the face.
The family arrived at Soekarno-Hatta International Airport. The couple said goodbye to parents and Kiano certainly.
"Mami don't be long yes, later I play with who if the old mami." Kiano said sadly.
Bianca smiled, she knelt down before Kiano and hugged the small body quite tightly.
"Mommy won't be long, honey. Believe me, come home from there too mom will buy Kiano a toy." Bianca's speech is soft.
Kiano mangosteen, he then switched to hug the papi with no less tightly.
"But don't be naughty with my mom, you have to take care of me." Kiano said as if he was advising his son.
Now his position is reversed, Raka is his son.
Raka laughed, kissing her son's cheeks, hugging him tightly.
"Yes, Honey. Papi will take care of your mom, papi won't be naughty either." Reply Raka nodded.
Mama Vienna and papa Dewa also laughed when they heard the funny words of their granddaughter. Kiano is really smart to advise Raka.
The announcement of the plane's departure was heard. Raka and Bianca finally enter their gate according to the ticket.
Do not forget the two waved until finally no longer visible because swallowed the distance.
"Smile dong, I'm going on my honeymoon." Bisik Raka while clutching the slender waist of his wife.
Bianca snorted, she kept Raka's hand away from her waist, but Raka re-embraced her body until it was not far away.
"Baby, pelin. Why hold on." Ketus Bianca's.
Raka laughed softly. "if I can not hold you, I hold who. Gets people's wives, it's not funny." Tukas Raka asik mocked his wife.
Bianca again can only grunt while continuing to say patiently.
"Patience, Bi. Can't fight the same old man." Bianca said.
Raka glared mischievously at Bianca when she heard the sweet chatter from her lips that she had never kissed.
"Bia, I'm ripe not old." Timpal Raka reprimanding.
Bianca cleared her throat briefly, she immediately sat in the corner and Raka was next to her. Bianca immediately chose to lean on the plane seat and closed her eyes.
"Do what I do if you're not on the chair." Raka's chirping head.
Bianca opened her eyes, she turned her head in confusion. Bianca did not understand what her husband was trying to say.
"Here, Bia." Raka pulled Bianca's head, then took her to lean against the chest of her field.
Bianca glared, she who was shocked even to the point of reflex holding the chest of that field. Bianca's heart flinched again as she felt how hard the chest was.
"Gosh, what a field. This is what I see every day when Raka takes a shower." Inner Bianca involuntarily rubbed the chest of Raka's field gently.
Raka put the brakes on, he quickly stopped the rubbing action that his wife did.
"Dear, if you want to tease me later." Bisik Raka then blew Bianca's ear.
As Bianca closed her eyes, she was amused when her husband's breath hit her cheeks and neck.
"Mas, quiet!" pinta Bianca is upset.
Raka laughed, she finally clenched the body tightly, but Bianca refused instead by pushing her body away.
"I can't breathe, Mom. You think I'm bolting." Bianca said slowly, but with great emphasis.
Raka can only smile, he ruffles his wife's hair and it makes Bianca even more angry.
"Mas ..." reprimanded Bianca whining spoiledly.
"Sorry, Honey. Yes, yes, here again." Pinta Raka patted her chest.
"You know what, if it makes you more beautiful." Praise Raka seriously.
Bianca sighed. "where's the flight attendant?" bianca asked herself.
"Why do you need anything?" ask Raka seriously.
"No! Just want to say the passenger next to me can be thrown out just no, because it makes you dizzy." Answer Bianca ketus.
Raka laughed quite loudly, but a moment later he put on a flat face especially when there were other passengers who glanced.
"Shame, Mas. You, his voice." Cibir Bianca was upset.
"Some of you, funny. My rich handsome husband's time will be thrown away, later if picked up by the angel how." Sahut Raka's.
"Eh forgot, next to me this is also an angel." Raka is teasing Bianca.
Bianca smothered Raka's mouth. "Silence, you're a big deal." Cibir Bianca was upset.
Raka eventually kept quiet, though he would occasionally glance at his wife while holding back a laugh.
***
An hour and a half Raka and Bianca take a plane ride finally make them arrive at their destination. Ngurah Rai international airport.
The couple was already awaited by a travel car invitation that will take Bianca and Raka as long as they are in Bali.
"Dear, drink first." Raka said attentively.
Bianca did not refuse, she unsealed the mineral water and then downed it until half was left.
"Later at the hotel we rest first huh. The streets are late at night," said Raka again while tidying up his little wife's hair.
"Hmmm ..." reply Bianca cleared her throat briefly.
Currently Raka and Bianca were heading to the hotel that had been prepared for them. The hotel where they stay will be near Seminyak beach, so they do not need far to come there.
After traveling 20 minutes, Raka and Bianca finally reached their destination hotel.
Raka makes a reservation and retrieves the key, and all of her belongings and Bianca's are helped by the hotel maid.
"Room 365." Said Raka telling the card-shaped key in her hand.
"I want to take a break, really bad." Bianca said while massaging her own nape.
Arriving at the destination floor, they went down the hall until they met their room. On the door there is a 'honeymoon suite' signifying that it is a honeymoon room.
"Thank you, Mum." Said Raka while giving tip money.
"Together, Sir. Excuse me," said the man's maid and left.
Raka and Bianca went inside their room, and both were quite dumbfounded with the room area that was twice that of their room in the house.
"I want to take a break." Bianca said then immediately spread her body.
Raka smiled, he approached Bianca and rubbed his wife's head.
"You're sore, want me to get a massage?" tanya Raka offers.
Bianca looked at her husband suspiciously.
"You don't, but there's a fee." Said Raka again with a hard look to interpret.
Bianca gazed around the room, she had to look for a gap to escape if Raka forced to inboxing herself later.
"Do you want to, honey?" tanya Raka whispered.
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