Father's Choice of Mate

Episode 100's

Four hearts of Noureen and Cakra in Paris. But they have not visited the tourist attractions in Paris. Their first day there, Cakra spent her time with the unfinished household drama. He continued to lock Noureen under his visit. The second day Noureen had targeted and did not know the way home, as a result of which Noureen had a fever the next day his heart.

And this morning, Noureen was already looking fresh.

"Reen, are you ready?" Ask Cakra.

"A little while, ma'am." Replied Noureen who was still sitting at the dressing table while fixing her Make Up. 

Cakra shook his head at his wife's remarks, already two hours Cakra was waiting on the sofa. yet there was no sign Noureen was done with her makeup affairs.

Long wait, finally Noureen walked over to Cakra." Come on, mas." - Take Noureen.

The chakras turn to the source of the sound. He smiled as he sniffed the fragrant scent of Noureen's body. He walked up to Noureen." You're very fragrant, honey. It would be nice if we spent a round before we left." Canda Cakra's.

Noureen rolled her eyes when she heard her husband say. He probably would have spent another round in bed while he was preparing for almost three hours.

Noureen quickly shook his head." No, Mas! We have to go." Reject Noureen.

Hearing Noureen's words, Cakra chuckled.

"One round only. Well, yeah, honey?"

Noureen's back to frowning." No, mas. Let's get going quick." Noureen said before Cakra came out of the door.

Seeing his wife who had walked first, inevitably Cakra had to follow her. He had promised to take Noureen around Paris for two days before they returned to Indonesia.

After exiting the apartment, Noureen spread out her arms while breathing the fresh air of Paris.

"Finally." Noureen.

Cakra turned his head and smiled at his wife's behavior.

"Dear." Call Cakra.

"Hmmm, what's up, mas?"

"Where are you going today? Eiffel Tower, Arch de Triomphe, Place de la Concorde, Louvre Museum, or Notre Dame Cathedral?" Ask Cakra while reading the brochure he currently holds.

Noureen seemed to think." What if we go to the Arch de Triomphe, the arch is very famous.I've also heard that there was a tomb between the first world role." Noureen said he remembered about the gate in Paris that he had seen on a television broadcast.

Cakra nodded at his wife's words." Come on." Take Cakra, he grabbed his wife's hand and grabbed it and walked down the sidewalk.

Along the way they told stories, throwing smiles and jokes of their happiness. It used to be at the beginning of Noureen's marriage and Cakra never imagined it would be in its current position. Walk hand in hand and have each other.

After walking far enough, Cakra stopped a taxi to the Arch de Triomphe archway.

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Thirty minutes down the road, finally the taxi that Cakra and Noureen were driving stopped. He got out of the taxi after paying a few bills to his taxi driver.

Noureen smiled again. His eyes were amazed at the beauty of the building in front of him. Noureen picked up the camera in her bag and gave it to her husband.

Cakra nodded then smiled and took the Camera that Noureen gave him.

Noureen then took a few steps back to stand near the statue there and then posed with the statue. After taking a few pictures of himself, he pulled out Cakra's hand." Let's take a picture of the two." Noureen said and asked visitors there to take pictures of the two of them.

After being satisfied to take pictures of himself and his husband, Noureen turned to surround the place. In front of the triumphal arch, Noureen read an inscription (Arch de Triomphe, built in 1806) he took a photograph, then walked into the archway. 

Inside the gate there is a fountain with a curved shape, there are also several tombs of soldiers of world roles one and two on which there is a lantern whose fire never goes out. It is said that this fire is a fire to commemorate the services of soldiers who died during the role of the world one and two. 

After being satisfied to walk in the outside area, now Noureen and Cakra turned into the gate. He took the elevator to go to the top floor of the building which has a museum inside.

Arriving at the top floor, again Noureen was amazed by the view from above if you look down. Above Noureen then walk around the museum, Reading the series of history in the building of this gate. After that Noureen then looked at the stairs contained in the museum, the stairs to the roof of the building. There are 46 steps that we can go through if we want to see the beauty of the gate more clearly. 

Three hours of Noureen circling the Cakra archway led her somewhere.

"Where are we going, Mom?noureen asked as Cakra took her somewhere.

"You don't have to ask too many questions, baby. Anyway, where are you going to take you." Cakra said he walked around the sidewalk and told Noureen to wait at a garden bench on the side of the road. Cakra came with a motorcycle.

Noureen's forehead shriveled as she looked at Cakra using a motorcycle." Where did you get this?" Ask Noureen. Noureen seemed surprised where Cakra got this bike, the article is in Paris not in Indonesia. Her husband may have relatives or friends here.

"I hired it to someone." Answer the Cakra." Let's Ride." Noureen's not budging. It hasn't moved at all. He was still looking at the motor currently used by his husband.

"Ride Up!" Cakra. Noureen.

Noureen sat her body behind Cakra. He was still silent, not speaking at all. After Noureen sat down perfectly, Cakra began to turn on his motor to the address he was going to.

The wind blew against the faces of the two, Cakra grabbed Noureen's hand to tighten his embrace. Cakra smiled again as he felt Noureen's hand curling so strongly around his waist.

After traveling a few hours, finally the motorbike driven by Cakra stopped at the bridge pont Des Arts bridge where there are many Love padlocks installed there.

Noureen smiled as she looked at the bridge below which was the Seine. He then turned to the thousands of padlocks attached to the bridge.

"Mas" call Noureen when you see the thousands of padlocks.

"Hem." Answer Cakra. He walked to the side of Noureen after parking his bike a few meters away. Then take out a padlock from his pocket." What's this for?" Ask Noureen. Even though she knew what it meant, she asked her husband again.

"I'm locking our love here, so that nothing can separate us but death." Cakra walked to the edge of the bridge while holding Noureen's hand.

"Pronounce your request." Speak the chakra after placing the padlock on the side of the jembata. Noureen nodded and began to close her eyes at the follow Cakra beside her. Actually Cakra and Noureen don't really believe in this kind of thing. But there is nothing wrong if you just put a padlock and say a love request there.

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