Doctor Steven's Charm

47 - At Yogyakarta

Something was waiting for them in Jogya. Arriving in the city that is said to be full of shahdu memories, Rimba and Steven were welcomed by Mr. Wiro, a rental driver who would take them wherever they went. Marco was the one who prepared everything considering Steven also Rimba not so memorized the areas in Jogjakarta. It's just that they don't know that fate will lead him to meet the figure of Rimiko.

"We went straight to the hotel, sir" Steven told Mr Wiro, who picked him up at the airport.

"Cock to the hotel? I want to go straight to Malioboro" Rimba said when both were in the car.

"It's still late afternoon, to Malioboro it's good after Rim's night, while culinary" said Steven, then glanced at the driver's place in front. "More right, Mr Wiro?" tanyanya is looking for support.

"Betul Mbak, good to Malioboro is fitting malem. Suasanane is more romantic," said Mr. Wiro.

"It really is, isn't it? let's take a break at the hotel, okay?" steven said, hoping that Rimba would no longer riffle.

Rimba shook quickly. "I want it now, it's already 5 o'clock, be a little too mallem. Besides let in the hotel later we do not go out again," he said began sulking.

Steven sighed for a moment, he could not resist the wishes of his beloved wife. "Okay fine, we're going to Malioboro now. What are you shopping for there?" tanyakanya.

"No, just the photos."

"Huh?"

Finally, Mr. Wiro began to gas his car to the Malioboro area which is always crowded with visitors.

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The clock is 8:30 p.m.

"We took a photo at the zero point of Jogja yuk!" take Rimba back to pull Steven's hand which has just 5 minutes sitting in the park seat.

"Aren't you cape Rim? I cape you know from earlier the streets continue to follow you who batrenya not abis-abis," complained Steven as he stretched his legs.

"Barusan has been dicas batrenya pake gudeg Jogja," said Rimba. "Come Steve!" bring again.

"But promise yes, this is why we're back at the hotel" Steven said this time a little harsh.

"Yes, yes, take it away" said Rimba eagerly pulling Steven's hand for the man to stand.

After obeying the wishes of the last Jungle, they were finally picked up by Mr. Wiro on the side of the road.

"Have you gone, Ma'am?" greet Mr. Wiro when both of them are back in the car.

"Already Sir," said Rimba friendly. "Eh, why not buy souvenirs for families in Jakarta?" now he looked at Steven.

"Trus?"

"We bought yu!" rimba said he was about to get out of the car again, but Steven immediately blocked Rimba's arm to prevent it.

"Tomorrow it could be Rim. You have to find our purpose here to do what. Marco is the same Grandpa has been fighting to sponsor this short honeymoon for us. If the streets continue when do we rilexnya?" steven complained to the Jungle.

"Oh yeah? so everything is financed, brother Marco? including eating earlier? we don't spend any money at all?" rimba said widening her eyes.

"That's what you want, not everything. Private jet facilities and a hotel only from him. The rest pay for each yes" Steven said.

"Basic stingy!" muttered Rimba snorting.

Steven laughed, then ruffled his wife's hair in a daze. "You know? at that time Marco was married to make our honeymoon around Europe, but I refused" he murmured.

"Well, why refuse?" Rimba reflex looked up at her husband.

"Lha should ask yourself. After marriage, your face is frowning so rich is not sincere, how would you like to be invited for a honeymoon," said Steven.

"Iih, nyebelin" muttered Rimba this time pinching Steven's arm until the man grimaced. Rimba realized, once upon the beginning of marriage she really hated her husband. At that time let alone invited to Europe, invited to the moon even Rimba will not want. But another first now, where Steven went, now the jungle will always be next to him.

"It's just going to the hotel, Mas?" asked Mr. Wiro to end the debate between a couple who were sitting in the rear passenger seat.

"Oh, yes sir. Let's go to the hotel. It's a reservation, right?"

"Already Mas. Everything I have prepared," said Mr. Wiro began to run his car to the hotel.

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Arriving at the hotel room, both of them were stunned by the services prepared from the five-star hotel.

"Wow, are we really here?" asked Rimba with a difficult expression. Between happy, moved, and clumsy being one.

Steven just nodded back. "This must be Marco and Mitha's work" he murmured.

"The intention is really that they endorse our honeymoon which is already 3 months late," said Rimba while looking in amazement before him.

Because the bed in the room was decorated in such a way as a newlyweds bed. The bed that looks so sweet and classic shades of white. And what makes Rimba's attention is a large transparent mosquito bed that is tied to each bedpost. Really, Rimba is so fond of decorating this plus-plus room suite. Makes a very romantic impression.

Suddenly the woman felt her body drift when Steven without warning held the Jungle style bridal style.

"Eh, get down Steve!" rimba protests shocked.

"Sorry, I just invited you to honeymoon now. This is only to Jogya and only 2 days. Anytime if you're on a long holiday I'd like to take you to Poland, all of you would like to know you to my Daddy's extended family there," said Steven then smiling with both eyes staring at Rimba beside him.

"Yes I want to" muttered Rimba as she gently rubbed her husband's firm jaw.

Steven kissed Rimba's forehead, "I love you."

"Love you too, Steve" replied Rimba stroking gently the handsome face of her husband.

Steven smiled. He stared at the beautiful face of Rimba who also looked back at him. The impulse grew stronger. His desire seemed to have reached its peak at this moment. Can't be delayed and hopefully no one's interrupting their activities again tonight.

The two of them clenched their lips together in the atmosphere. They decided to do it right now. Although Steven actually tried to refrain from making Rimba too exhausted, but the temptation of passionate desire made Steven could not resist anymore.

"Steve, please!" rimba's sigh of exhaustion as Steven's fondling is so deep and more aggressive than usual.

This time it was different. Because of the insistence of the grandfather who wanted to immediately have a great-grandchild, it made Steven work harder and forget his own fatigue. The jungle had to ask for forgiveness many times so that Steven immediately stopped.

"Steve's swallow," said Rimba no longer able to raise his voice that had arisen drowned.

"I'm sampa!" retort Steven who then collapsed drooped next to the Jungle with sweat that filled his entire body.

"Which sample?" goda Rimba raised both eyebrows.

"Sampe far away," chuckled Steven complacently.

Rimba laughed.

"May bear fruit, come home from here you are positive," muttered Steven as he kissed the foreskin.

The jungle stopped his laughter. It was hard for the woman to swallow her saliva in shock. "I went to the bathroom first yes" he said without responding to Steven's remarks just now. Then he got up from his bed in a blanket. The woman went into the bathroom without speaking. He knows it doesn't take long to clean up, unlike Steven.

After both of them took a bath, Rimba sat in bed. Steven had just come out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, a naked chest full of temptation, and wet hair filled with charm.

Being his wife is not enough to make Rimba feel satisfied. Butterflies were still flying in the jungle when they saw such a figure in front of him.

"Finally complete," hissed Rimba greeted Steven who shamelessly took off his towel and put on his clothes in front of the Jungle.

"Complete how?" steven asked after his body was wrapped in his shorts, still bare-chested.

"Jogya and you" said the bearded Jungle, a romantic snob.

"Do you like being here?" ask Steven.

Rimba nodded, "Yes I like it. Thank you for making my wish come true" she said softly, then hugged her husband spontaneously. Inhaled the sweet aroma of Steven's chest that is still naked. There's opium there that Rimba can never find the antidote.

"That's all you want to say? is there nothing else?" steven asked as if he could read thousands of burdens in his wife's clear eyes.

This time the jungle shook. Although his heart was worried. She felt guilty for her husband who had been secretly taking the Pill.

"Maybe I am too busy or we are less effort so you are not pregnant too. From now on I have to manage a healthier lifestyle again in order to produce good cell quality," said Steven bluntly even as if the wrong side is on him.

"Where if the problem turns out to be from me?" ask Rimba.

"No way. You are young and healthy Rim. Your menstrual period is just regular and normal," said Steven who always pay attention to the health of his wife.

"If it's time I'll get pregnant anyway" muttered Rimba still staring at her husband. 'Sorry, for now I'm not ready Steve, ' his mind is soft.

"Yes, what is important is that we try first" said Steven as he rubbed the head of the Jungle dear, carrying his wife in his arms.

The jungle is increasingly beset with guilt, but he is not ready to admit it. "I need a breath of fresh air" said Rimba as he raised his head. As much as the energy to gather courage even make his lungs seem to shrink and reduce the supply of oxygen to his body.

Steven nodded. He grabbed his shirt and put it on. Guided by Rimba to the balcony, enjoying the atmosphere of Jogya at night which began to gradually quiet.

"Jogya has begun to rest" Steven murmured as his eyes fell on the empty streets.

"Steve," call Rimba soft. He sat in a wooden chair facing the balcony railing.

Steven who was looking back at Rimba saw the atmosphere, finally turned around. With him the wife sat on a chair, hugging her shoulders he was friendly.

"I want to be honest with you" said Rimba lirih.

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