The Charm of an Unloved Husband
Bianca lost

Bianca woke up first this time. The girl got out of bed and washed her face.

The clock shows at 12 noon Bali time. Bianca immediately ordered lunch for herself and Raka.

Just finished talking on the phone with the hotel waiter to order food, this time Bianca's phone rang.

Bianca saw that the one who contacted her was her mother-in-law. Bianca tidied up her performance, then immediately picked up a video call from the Vienna mama.

"Mommy!!!"

Kiano's shrill voice immediately greeted Bianca excitedly, making Bianca smile.

"Hi, Honey." Gently greet Bianca.

"Mommy, I'm on a walk with Oma and Opa. Mami, where's papi?"

Bianca looked at Raka who was still fast asleep. The girl stepped closer to the bed, then climbed up and sat down next to her husband.

"The sleeping fire." Answer Bianca.

Bianca pointed the camera at the face of Raka who was still slumbering with her sleep.

"Bapi, wakeup. Papi!!"

Kiano kept calling Raka, and because of her shrill voice made Raka finally open her eyes.

"Darling .." erang Raka with her eyes opened slightly.

Either Raka calls dear to whom, to Bianca or Kiano, or even both.

"Raka, your voice is so hoarse. You sick?"

There was the sound of the Viennese mama talking this time, then followed by the voice of Kiano.

"Sick papi? Why is papi sick? Papi must be naughty with mama, so it hurts."

Kiano's words made Raka and Bianca both laugh. The couple also talked to their son and occasionally the Vienna mama.

"I'm fine, Ma. Just a little limp," answered Raka.

Raka and Bianca talk to Kiano again, or occasionally with papa and mama who are currently taking their grandchildren to a shopping center.

"Rest, Raka. Don't keep getting sick, pity Bianca. You guys honeymoon for fun."

Papa Dewa spoke to Raka to advise her son.

"I know, Pa." Reply Raka as it were.

Raka leaned back her head, but this time to Bianca's shoulder instead of her chest.

"Bianca, if Raka is working on your honeymoon, just dab the phone."

Bianca chuckled at the words of her father-in-law. How dare he do that.

"Alright, Pa. I'll follow papa's word," said Bianca.

After the conversation, the call was ended. Together with that, the sound of the room bell made Bianca hurriedly move out of bed.

"Where are you going?" ask Raka slowly.

"Take food, Mas. It's lunchtime" replied Bianca and opened her hotel room door.

Raka's coming down. It was much better, probably from kissing Bianca's lips, then sleeping in the girl's warm embrace.

"Drink the tea, my. I ordered it" Bianca said without looking at her husband.

"I've been much better, Bi. Maybe it's your lips that I kiss, and sleep in your arms." Said Raka lightly.

Bianca stiffened, her memory so came back about this morning where Raka kissed her lips for the first time.

"Geez, all the talk. I'm going to be a keinget again." Inner Bianca grumbled.

"Udah, Mas. Sit down, and eat." Timpal Bianca who refused to discuss the incident this morning.

Raka chuckles, but he complains of Bianca getting angry.

***

At night, as Raka said. Tonight he'll take Bianca wherever she wants.

Both of them had gone out of the hotel room, and just went to the lobby where their rental car was waiting.

"Are you sure you want to go to a place like that?" tanya Raka made sure.

Bianca nodded steadily, then turned on her phone and showed me a video.

Raka can only nod when his wife invites him to go to the haunted house near Ngurah Rai airport.

I don't know where Bianca knows there are currently ghost house tours, which she obviously can only obey.

"You're not afraid, are you, Mom?" ask Bianca nosy.

Raka. "Have you asked me that, yes. I even think you will be afraid" replied Raka.

Bianca bent her face, she had already been to such rides several times with Intan, so it was certain that she would not be afraid.

"Enak. I've been to rich rides so often, and definitely won't be afraid." Bianca's reply was unacceptable.

"Okay, let's see who's gonna be scared." Raka.

"You want a bet?" tanya Bianca offers.

"his prize?" ask Raka back.

"According to whatever the winner wants." Answer Bianca. Remember that! Bianca decides the challenge and the reward.

"OK, don't cheat." Raka said and again Bianca just nodded.

Without feeling they even arrived at the place of the vehicle. It turns out that the ghost house rides are in a mall that is already deserted by its visitors.

Raka and Bianca immediately entered, not forgetting they bought the entrance ticket. Visitors to the rides can be said to be quite crowded, but calm because the area of the rides is also quite wide.

As they walked into the dark hallway, Raka immediately tightened her embrace on the wife's waist.

Not because Raka was afraid of ghosts, but she was more afraid if this beautiful wife disappeared.

"Don't you give up yet, Mas?" bianca asked nosyly as she felt her husband's embrace tighten.

"No way, I hug you tight for fear that you will disappear. I'd go crazy if you were missing." Answer Raka.

In a place like this, Raka can still make her heart beat unkillful, and as usual, Bianca immediately silenced.

"Any silence, are you scared?" asked Raka who did not hear his wife's voice.

"No, I'm lazy to hear you talking." Answer Bianca ketus.

You must understand, if Bianca was only covering her nervousness after hearing sweet words from Raka earlier.

When Raka and Bianca walked, there were already many ghost talents coming out. Miscellaneous, even to the point of making Bianca occasionally scream like other visitors.

"You're not normal, Mom. How can you not scream?" ask Bianca of origin.

Raka chuckles. "You're so careless, honey. I'm normal, just not scary." Answer Raka.

Bianca snorted at the words of her arrogant husband.

"I'm not scared either, just shocked." Bianca doesn't want to lose.

Raka just replied with a smile. It had been twirling until they were almost to the exit, but suddenly Bianca shouted loudly.

The girl even shouted while hugging Raka.

"Mas, that. Come on out, let's get out!!" take Bianca with a trembling voice.

Bianca may not be afraid of Indonesian ghost talent, but in front of her there is currently a clown. Maybe it's not a ghost, but Bianca is very scared even if she only sees the picture.

"Yes-yes we're out." Raka immediately took his wife out.

Bianca seemed to be trembling, since she was afraid of anything related to killer clowns.

"You're up to the cold hot gini, he said not afraid." Raka said helping his wife wipe off the sweat on her forehead.

"I gave it my ass when the clown model was there. I'm scared, Mas." Answer Bianca slowly.

Raka could see his wife was still frightened, he hugged the girl tightly and rubbed her back.

"Jude, where else to go. Find yuk's food," take Raka gently.

Bianca nodded. "What do you want, I lose." Bianca reminded.

Raka smiled. "I'll ask him when we get to the hotel." Raka whispered in his wife's ear.

Bianca looked at Raka with a suspicious look, for some reason she felt goosebumps at this moment. More creepy than he saw a ghost in the vehicle earlier.

BIA'S JUST AS RICH AS I AM, SCARED OF CLOWN. BTW, MAS RAKA ASK WHAT LATER??

Be connected..............................