
"Finally" Shaka exclaimed as he stretched his body by raising his hand up as their plane made it to the airport of their destination country.
"It's amazingly exhausting" he lamented.
Syakilla laughs. "When you sleep, you still complain!"
Shaka smiled at Syakilla who was confirming the location of her sling bag.
"The most beautiful woman I saw in Paris." murmured Shaka.
Instead of blushing, the woman who was being praised instead held back her laughter.
"You haven't gotten off the plane yet, but you said so. Just be careful if your eyes do not blink see the girls here. What's more until your neck is 360 degrees!"
Shaka laughs. "Birds ghost time, ah! Could be 360 degrees."
"The story was postponed first, woi." Caraka interrupted the couple who were having a small argument.
"Let's get off!" Take the man in the backpack with his hands to the exhausted-looking wife.
"I can't wait to get a handsome bobo at the hotel" Caraka said as he continued walking to get off the plane.
Shaka and Syakilla giggled while walking behind Chiara.
"Kok I'm not sure, baby, your brother will be handsome bobo. I even suspected that Chiara would not be able to sleep because of her actions" whispered Shaka.
"Huss! Get involved in the newlyweds business! Want to sleep or not, not our business," replied Syakilla.
"I want pictures everywhere in the city, baby!"
Shaka laughs. "Say it again."
"I want photos everywhere in this city" he repeated.
"Not that one, the last one."
"It." Syakilla said this word made Shaka laugh.
"Can you shut up?" Caraka looked back as they got off the plane.
"I'm not ashamed to be seen with the steward!"
It's not Shaka and Syakilla if they're not broken.
Caraka and Chiara were caught off guard against the two most compact beings of God.
They immediately went to the hotel where their room had been booked. They used a different taxi.
"How many rooms did you order, Shak?" Caraka asked when they reached the hotel.
"Just one." Shaka replied jokingly but with a serious tone.
Caraka glares. "Order again! You can't room with Syakilla!" Angry Caraka.
"Who said I was in the same room as him?" Shaka asked with the most irritating expression in Caraka's eyes.
"Sya will room with Chiara. And we'll both sleep in the room." Shara smiled broadly as she pointed at herself and Caraka alternately.
Caraka pushed Shaka's shoulder. "Relieve it!"
"You sleep alone! I'll book another room for both of us!"
Shaka, Syakilla and Chiara laughed.
"There's no way Shaka's only one room, Bang!" Chiara rubbed Caraka's shoulder.
"You can believe her words."
They arrive at the reception desk and are immediately escorted by the roomboy to their room.
They will stay in three rooms that are close to each other. Shaka accidentally asks Rion to book a room for him and Syakilla. And luckily, their room was on the same floor and it was also very close together.
First, they took Syakilla first. "Lock, yes!" Caraka Command. "Rest and don't open the door for her!" He glanced at Shaka who was grinning showing his white teeth.
"You're not halal yet."
Then Caraka and Chiara went into their room after Shaka went inside his room.
Caraka closed the door. He brought two suitcases and Chiara went inside.
"The view must be cool!" The first thing Chiara did was to approach the window.
He then opened the curtains to see the scenery they could see from the large glass.
"See what, baby?" Caraka asked who was standing behind Chiara.
"Look at that Bang!" Chiara pointed to buildings that are high in competition with each other, but the highest is the Eiffel Tower which is an icon of the capital city of Paris.
Caraka rounded her eyes. "It's perfect anyway." He looked at the beautiful scenery in front of them.
"Eiffel's tower seems like it's only a short stretch from here, baby!" caraka.
Chiara nodded. "Tonight, the view will be even cooler, Bang!"
Caraka nodded. He hugged Chiara from behind. Feel every second in a very romantic city according to the woman he hugs now.
The temperature is quite cold in Paris at the end of the year because it coincides with the winter that lasts from November to the next few months.
If only they had come in January or February where the temperature in the city had reached a low of up to 1 degree centigrade, then they would have seen the park around the Eiffel tower covered in snow.
"I've got to take a shower, Bang!"
"In a moment," answered Caraka.
"I want to rest..."
Caraka laughed softly. "Yes, don't be long."
Caraka releases Chiara who opens the suitcase to look for clothes instead.
It is very natural if they are exhausted because they have just pulled over the trip for more than 17 hours. And they transited Amsterdam before landing at the airport in Paris.
There are no direct flights from Indonesia to the airport in Paris. Some flights must make at least one transit, whether it is in Tokyo, Doha, Singapore and several other countries.
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Nightfall...
"Come on!" Whiney Syakilla as they gather in Caraka and Chiara's room. "We're not here for a month, Bang! We're just sitting in front of the window, looking at the Eiffel Tower from a distance!" Rajuk Syakilla because Caraka is lazy to move from the bed.
"Abang! Yes.. yes.." woo Syakilla again.
Shaka is on standby with a pretty cool suit. A leather coat and skull on his head indicates the rich man is ready to split the city of Paris is very cold even on foot.
If Caraka had allowed it, he would not have allowed Syakilla to linger long enough to persuade the newlyweds. She must have taken Syakilla wherever her lover wanted.
"Darling..." Chiara only nodded once for Caraka to fulfill Syakilla's wish.
"Okay..wait a minute!" Caraka lazily got out of bed and put on her thick coat. He could no longer argue if Chiara asked.
Chiara also prepared. He complements his appearance with scarves and leather boots.
They finally got out of the hotel and spent some time outside. Culinary hunting, photos to shopping.
"You don't flinch, Shay! We're still here a few days."
"Don't arrive, because you keep shopping, we run out of money to eat." It was Caraka's advice that made Shaka smile.
The reason, the daughter of the couple Abhimanyu and Sora was already carrying some paperbags in her hands.
According to Shaka, his brother-in-law was very excessive. Syakilla just bought some souvenirs as souvenirs. Just some accessories.
After all, as long as there was him they would not starve. The digits in his savings alone were already uncountable.
He actually wanted to bring his entire extended family to Paris, but Satya forbade him. Not wanting a honeymoon vacation for Caraka to turn into a family vacation.
"Yes, yes." That's Syakilla's only answer. He does not want to argue with his brother and will trigger a fight that makes their mood worse.