A Wife's Escape

Perfect Honeymoon (4)

Nisa who felt a little challenged then walked closer towards Keyran. "Now I'm still in my pajamas, wait for me to change first, after that let me show you my prowess."

"Heh," Keyran grinned. "Basically arrogant, just be aware that your movements will disappoint!"

"Not going~"

A few minutes later, Nisa who had finished changing clothes in the dressing room finally came up with her appearance which made Keyran gawk. Sport bra tops that feature a slender neckline, arms, and belly, with sports leggings that are over knee length.

Nisa then approached Keyran who was sitting in the chair she had been sitting in, then she ruffled her waist with confidence. "Well, now I'm ready! Are you ready to see some awesome moves?!"

"You deliberately want to tease me with that look?" ask Keyran with a flat expression.

"Who would tease you?! I use this model so that minimal shaking, it will be very sad if my chest is too much shaking. You're the one who's always thinking perverts!" Nisa screamed until she was not aware that her body was bent and her chest was in front of Keyran.

"O-ohh .. I see," Keyran then threw his face to the side. "It's only natural that if I think so, we're on our honeymoon now. Maybe you want to do it in an unusual place .. as it is now." said Keyran in a quiet voice but certainly Nisa heard it.

"..."

I never thought, it turns out my husband has crossed the line of fame that I have never even seen content like this on a pornographic video site.

Nisa then slightly moves away from Keyran to perform some warm-up and stretching movements, such as small on-site running, jumping, rotation or twisting of the body, kissing the knees and splits.

Keyran who saw all that suddenly said, "Your body is flexible ya~"

"Haha .. sure," Nisa replied grimacingly. After that he ended the split movement and then walked closer to the hanging samsak. He then checked the condition of the samsak, then afterwards he fell silent.

"Let's start, where did your confidence go?" keyran asked impatiently.

"I was just thinking, which technique do you want?"

"Show kick technique, taekwondo will focus on leg movement."

"Are you stupid?" asked Nisa while smiling sideways. "It's a big mistake to think taekwondo only focuses on foot movements. Indeed, in the championship kyorugi aka fighting, kick movements are indeed the most widely used. But in the poomsae championship, the moves focus on the hands."

"Ohh .. So that time when I saw the trophy in your room, one of them was written poomsae which turned out to mean straight!" keyran said as if he had an epiphany.

"Yahh .. it's not strange if you don't know, after all most of the terms in taekwondo use Korean, taekwondo comes from there too." Nisa then waved her hand. "Come here!"

"For what?" asked Keyran with a confused look, but suddenly Nisa even approached him and dragged him closer and stood right beside the samsak.

"Well, perfect!" Nisa stood in front of Keyran, then she tiptoed and her hands tried to measure and align Keyran's height with the samsak.

"What are you doing?"

"Marking the vital point." Nisa then pointed to one side of the samsak. "See this!"

Keyran turned. "So you mean, you want to liken the target's head to this samsak!"

"Right, your body size is ideal so it will fit. But before that ... Try it first! Kick the part I marked as hard as you can, you can use any kind of kick!" Nisa then moved a little away from samsak.

Keyran glanced at Nisa at a glance, then he smiled obliquely while looking straight at the samsak.

Heh, really arrogant! I know what you mean, later you mean to compare my kick with your kick. Then just try it, I use all my energy, let's see how you express later.

Keyran steadied his front leg in one place, quickly swinging his later leg up towards the target, at the same time he twisted his hip to add strength.

BHUKA!

Just hit the samsak swinging fast because of the hard kick by Keyran. Roundhouse kick, one technique that is fairly easy to master, but behind this leg swing there is a power that can complete the fight in an instant. If at that time the opponent stepped forward with the front foot, then the momentum would be greater. This kick becomes a mainstay in muay thai which often has a serious if unstoppable impact.

"How's it?" keyran asked with a smile.

"Hehe, passable~"

"What?! Pretty much what you said?!"

Nisa approached Keyran and pushed her body away from the still swinging samsak. "Quick pull over~ It's my turn~"

"You're so confident in him with those skinny little legs of yours!"

Keyran was getting annoyed, he crossed his hands and stared at the cynical Nisa who was trying to stop the swinging samsak. After the samsak stopped swinging, Nisa went back to silence and catch her breath, even she still had time to tease Keyran.

"Darling ... open your eyes wide! You said taekwondo focused on footwork, now I'm going to show you my ultimate taekwondo move."

"Curtain, a lot of talk!"

Nisa stepped back to take a swing, quickly turning her body while hovering in the air, then doing a crescent moon kick inward or anchagi violently towards the samsak.

BHUAKK!!

Keyran gawked because the samsak that Nisa kicked swung harder than the one he kicked earlier. Even Nisa was still able to smile as she landed on both feet with perfect balance.

"Balchagi 1080 degrees, advanced level difficulty, with two and a half rounds in the air plus an entry kick step for execution. What say?"

"W-how could it be harder than me?! Your feet are so small ..." Keyran still refused to believe.

"Hey, in martial arts, weight class is indeed an absolute thing, but that only applies if the opponent has been caught. For example, two-foot takedowns that often occur in MMA. But for such a case now different, this has nothing to do with weight classes, but kinetic energy. You know that, right?"

"Ehmc ... Isn't that the energy an object has because of its motion?"

"Just right! Simple language for this is the effort that must be spent to obtain the destruction as much as desired. If in a duel, my height and weight lose to the opponent, then I just spin more often and faster than the opponent. That way geometrically the destructive power of balchagi aka my kick just now will increase. So stop putting on my little legs!"

Nisa then approached again and stopped the pace of the samsak swing. "Well, I'm excited now, what if I show you another one?"

"Can. By the way .. I remember that time in your room there were a lot of trophies from the martial branch. Do you master mixed martial arts?"

"Of course, your wife is talented~"

"Heh, but if that's what you were supposed to contain?" asked Keyran in a mocking tone.

"What do you mean by that question, huh?!"

"I mean the martial championship must have weight class. Seeing the fact that you achieved so much, you should have weighed ..."

"Enough, don't get hung up on weight class. Mixed martial arts, say MMA or mixed martial arts. Martial art is arguably the basis of MMA, which is already known to many people, which dropped the opponent with a fist, which is simple and monotonous, namely boxing!"

Suddenly Nisa threw a hard fist towards the samsak.

"Infighter! Aggressive and persistent fist force, which in an instant pierced the chest, no matter how heavy he was. This is the style of boxing I chose. Moreover .... With my light weight, I can also cope with a technique if my opponent is also an infighter."

"Flying arm-bars! A technique captures the opponent's hand and then jumps and turns the elbow outwards, if the opponent insists that his arm could be deformed due to injury. But ... You have a point also about weight, if the technique is equivalent but the weight is different, if in the official race must be subject to a weight penalty. That's why men are physically superior to women."

"Yes ... You are right, the proof is clear that you often lose against me~"

"Key!! It's a different sport! Besides you always attack me first, that's not fair!"

Keyran then approached Nisa and whispered, "If it feels unfair, tonight attack me first before I attack you~"

"Keyran!!!"

"Haha, I love you~"

"Ck, now I'm lazy." Nisa turned her face away, just a step she walked herself had already been pulled into the arms of Keyran. "What are you doing?! I'm leaving, if you're done, then take a shower and then we'll have dinner!"

"Eat dinner?" asked Keyran with a plain look.

"I came here because I wanted to take you to dinner. Have you forgotten?"

"Emmm ... what's the dinner menu this time?" Keyran suddenly tightened his embrace.

"You ...!!"

The two of them looked at each other, slowly but surely Nisa's eyes dropped. She saw that her hand was already stuck to her husband's chest that field.

The skinny hand felt a sweat that was not yet completely dry that was still pouring on her burly husband's body. The sound of heart beating was getting louder. When Nisa looked up, she saw Keyran who was smiling gently at her.

"Glup," Nisa gulped. "The dinner menu this time is .... torn bread .." said Nisa with a soft voice and a reddened face.

"Is it delicious?"

"Good manaatts!"

"Hehe, you said~ yourself"

***

Next day. At night, a happy, serene and sentosa couple was engrossed in watching a movie in a cinema room in the mansion.

They both enjoyed the running of the film, accompanied by popcorn and soft drinks. Throughout the film, those who sit side by side also join hands and occasionally feed each other popcorn. So washed away in the atmosphere, 1 film passed without feeling.

Nisa is still not satisfied, she asked to play another film again. But the film he wanted had a little problem, so he had to be patient until the film could be played.

"Hmm ... It's still a long time, huh?" asked Nisa who was chewing popcorn.

"Patience, it will soon be fine. By the way ... how do you feel after the spa this afternoon?"

"Unbelievably, I feel very relaxed. I was surprised to find out that there was a spa too. But ... I was embarrassed when the beauty therapist saw my back. He said this ... There are so many signs of deep love!"

"He's right, our love is indeed very deep~" Keyran smiled and then looked at Nisa's cheek.

"That!! It's because of you this afternoon! But I'm grateful that you've arranged a spa service for me. I also really like that we can watch movies in private theaters like this, I can go to the bathroom without worrying about missing the tense part of the film, because it can be paused hehe ..."

Nisa then rested her head on Keyran's shoulder. "It feels like being on a date, watching a romantic movie together, just the two of you, feeding each other popcorn. Key, if our honeymoon is over, can we still be like this?"

"Watching in another movie theater?"

"Yes, but that's not all." Nisa then shook her head slowly and smiled. "Haha, forget it. By the way ... instead of getting tired of waiting, how about we just play?"

"What do you want to play?"

"Games of words, with keywords SUPPOSE. If later I say the phrase supposition, then you will have to answer like that is what you will do if it is true, and vice versa with me. You or me starting first?"

"You go first."

"Emc ... If I were a liar, what would you do?"

"Haha, it's not a problem, after all your lies I can easily realize. And of course if caught I will punish you with a loving punishment!"

"..." - ".Nisa stopped leaning and looked at Keyran with a look of disbelief.

"Then it's my turn. Had I fallen poor, would you have stayed with me?"

"Pffttt .. hahaha! What kind of a model is that?! How could a Keyran Kartawijaya fall into poverty! It will only happen if all the shamans from one country work together to send tuyul to take your money!"

"The answer is serious!" keyran's instantaneous snatch made Nisa stop laughing. "Look now, you're happy with everything I've got. If it's gone, how will I make you happy? You'd be reluctant to be with me if I couldn't make you happy."

"Ehem! I admit I like money, but even if you're poor I'll be with you. Because basically you have assets that can not be taken away, namely your knowledge of business, people who have a mindset as good as you if you fall poor must soon also rise."

"Hehe, it turns out my beloved wife is smart too despite often skipping college~"

"..."

"Let's my sweet wife, your turn again."

Nisa then looked seriously. "Huf ... If I were a bad guy, what would you do?"

"You are evil. Remember what you've done to me! What made me want to slap you the most was when you were making out with someone else while I was in the hospital! You can think of me as a statue!"

"Ahaha .. sorry," Nisa smiled awkwardly while scratching her nape.

The answer was to slap me.

"Huh, it's my turn again. If one day you were to leave because of my mistake, what kind of mistake would make you leave?"

"Okay, but one thing's for sure. I hate being ignored the most. If you completely ignore me, don't expect me to be with you no matter how much you love."

Keyran then pulled Nisa's hands together and grabbed them. "I promise I will never ignore you. Even if I didn't realize I was doing it, then you could kick me with 1080-degree balchagi!"

"Haha alright, where might I miss the chance to kick you~"

For a moment Nisa was stunned, after which she looked at Keyran seriously.

"Key, what if your wife was a gangster?"

"What?!"