Don't Blame the Destiny

Chapter 90 (Nakal)

“Is there anything funny?” ask Andri.

“Not funny, but cool mas, you look like a muscular male model, fortunately this in the forest, if in a crowded place, I'm not sincere you look so,” explained Beeve.

“Why? What's shy dear?” andri asked again as he approached his wife.

“Not, surely the woman who sees the rigidity of your body will fall in love,” replied Beeve.

“Hum, don't start again dear,” said Andri.

“I'm serious mas,” Beeve said.

“I am also serious, pity the dede if we have to go back to bed, my son will need to eat too, after a night of staying up late because of the two of us,” explained Andri.

“Idiih, mas really parno, in terms of my mind straight kok.” Beeve pinched her husband's smooth cheeks.

“But baby, what do you want for our food? Why did you put it in the rantang?” ask Andri, because rice, grilled meat and also fried potatoes Beeve cuisine in neat arrangement to a bushel tuperwer.

“We ate out,” Beeve said.

“Where? there is no way we go for a walk with you wearing thin clothes so, later your body runs out in mosquito bites,” explained Andri.

“Who said we want to go down the forest, we eat under the mas, on the river bank.” said Beeve, a, andri also just remembered that under the villa they occupied there was a clear river and many rocks.

When Andri wants to take the plate, Beeve forbids it.

“Not for mas, we eat with leaves only,” said Beeve.

“Oh yes?” Andri laughed to see his wife who was so fond of their role in the forest.

“You really like to live a simple life yes dear,” said Andri.

“Iya mas, I am a nature lover,” Beeve said.

After all their eating utensils and food were ready, Andri and Beeve went out Villa did not forget both of them brought their respective mobile phones. Andri brought banana leaves and bushels, while Beeve brought their phones together.

“Be careful the way dear.” said Andri because he was afraid his wife was wrong.

“Iya mas, you are also careful yes,” Beeve said.

Before long they reached the riverbank, even though it had been 08:00 in the morning, but the dew still appeared.

The sound of birds on the river rocks and trees chirping sahut said, making the morning atmosphere so pleasant Beeve and Andri.

Beeve looked around, looking for a place for them to sit.

“Mas! We'll be there!” beeve's hand pointed to a large stone that was quite spacious, fit for the two to do a picnic on it.

“Oke dear.” Andri's left hand tightly grasped the wife's hand, so as not to fall walking between the rocks of various types of sizes that.

After they reached their destination, Andri and Beeve grew more pleased, because among the large stones they chose flowed water on their left and right sides, even more so many fish

the river that covers those waters.

“Mas! There's a goldfish!” exclaims Beeve pointed towards a fairly deep river but not far from them, and on the rock they choose as a place to rest are also many through small wader fish and patin in groups.

Beeve never stopped photographing these fish, because he just saw the fish he often eats in his habitat.

“You want to see when to take pictures? We don't eat baby?” Andri admonished his wife who forgot the bow.

“Oh yes mas, I forgot,” Beeve said.

Then Andri went up on the rock first, and put their food on the rock, after which Andri held his wife's hands, helping Beeve to ride.

Then Beeve and Andri sat together, and Beeve opened one by one their bushels, and took out the contents by hand.

“Darling, you really don't bring a spoon too?” Andri shook her head.

“Sorry mas, I intentionally, so it seems primitive.” said Beeve held back laughter.

“Had, this is his name too primitive love.” Andri who did not want to argue grabbed the water below to wash his hands, then took the rice and side dishes for him on the banana leaves.

Andri wiped the remaining oil on Beeve's lips with his hand.

“You are spoiled once,” said Andri.

“Not blame the mas, spoiled the same husband himself?” reply Beeve.

“Iya anyway, but what do we want now?” andri was confused.

“Ya laze mas,” Beeve said.

Andri who was still feeling sleepy also laid his body on the rock, while Beeve picked up their garbage and put it in the bushel.

“You sleepy mas?” beeve asked, because he saw Andri close his eyes.

“Iya darling, you yourself are not sleepy?” ask Andri back.

“Sleeping anyway, but afraid that if we sleep together, there will be strange people again,” said Beeve.

“Temperature, this is a protected forest, so the guard is tight, only official visitors are allowed to enter,” explained Andri.

Even so, Beeve was reluctant to sleep, he who was still engrossed in seeing a herd of tilapia and other freshwater fish decided to record it.

His recording stopped for a moment because he saw Andri sleeping with his head uncomfortable.

He also took the initiative to lift Andri's head into his lap.

“Sleep mas.” Beeve stroked her husband's hair and face.

“If achy say yes dear.” said Andri while his hand infiltrated into Beeve's pajamas.

“Mas, this is your open place, don't ah!” Beeve hit her husband's hand.

“Biarin.” The mischievous Andri stuffed his head into his wife's pajamas.

Beeve, who wore nothing on his twin hills, made it easy for her husband to take a sip.

“Mas, said you want to sleep, don't be this ah, embarrassed if you see people.” Beeve tried to take off her husband's head. But the husband did not want to obey.

“Be quiet baby, than you are noisy, you better do your part,” Andri said.

“No need ah!”

“Then let me here for a while.” Andri returned to play like a baby on his wife's twin hills.

Beeve could only resign, until a while later, Andri was sound asleep.

“Hah... hah!!” Beeve took a deep breath, he was relieved that Andri had stopped.

And somehow the atmosphere of the forest made Beeve's stomach suddenly pushed to defecate.

In the case of Andri mas just sleeping, pity warm if you have to wake up again,” Inner Beeve.

He also suppressed his desire to defecate.

However, his stomach could not be compromised any longer.

As he wanted to move Andri's head onto the rock, he suddenly flushed gas very hard.

Puttt...!! And unfortunately, Andri woke up, and less fortunate, Beeve even returned to gas.

Puuuttt...

it feels like he wants to cry so shamefully, especially the gas he released smells very concentrated.

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