Feel It in Your Heart, My Husband
CHAPTER 41
This morning, Husna was busy putting all her needs and a few sheets of clothes into a small bag. And make sure what is brought is something useful.
After their showdown last night, Mikhail came back to see him. The man asked that the wife would forget what happened for a moment, and begged to accompany him somewhere.
Actually Husna had refused, but the man continued to ask, until he became unbearable. That was why this morning he seemed very busy preparing for their departure.
"Are you all tidy?"
Mikhail stood in the middle of the door.
Husna.
"Already mas. Where are we going anyway? Gotta get a change of clothes?"
"Udah, you're coming."
The man replied as he walked in to get Husna's bag, and took her out.
Arriving outside, the driver who delivered them last night was ready to wait with his car.
"Are we going straight to the airport, sir?"
The question from the middle-aged man, instantly made Husna surprised.
"Yes, Mr. Aamer."
"Airport! Where are we really going anyway? Don't be weird!"
Husna interrupted and put on a dislike face.
"Just be calm, I just want to take you to enjoy nature. Tomorrow afternoon, we're back here again."
Mikhail walked over, grabbed Husna by the hand and led him to the car.
But, um, I have a lot of college work."
Husna still tried to resist.
"Please, I'm only here until the day after tomorrow. So please, give me 2 days of your time!"
Mikhail opened the car door, then pushed slowly on his wife's shoulder to let her in.
The cornered Husna finally can only resign and follow the will of the husband. After they sat in position, the car then drove to the place where it was headed.
They enjoy traveling with a variety of small debates to get to the airport. The woman was amazed when her husband took her on a plane bound for Nevsehir. A city famous for its natural beauty.
"What are we really doing there?"
Husna again asked the same question for the umpteenth time.
"The name is also a surprise. If I tell you now, it won't be a surprise."
Mikhail smiled as he put his seatbelt on the bench of his chosen business class.
After traveling for approximately 1 hour and 30 minutes. They finally arrived at Nevsehir airport, where they were greeted by a car that had been ordered by Mr. Aamer, the tour guide who participated with them at this time.
From there, the 3 people still need time to go to the place in question. Husna who was once pouting, now looks cheerful. His eyes continued to stare in amazement out the window.
The city that has a lot of history and nature is very beautiful, able to make the woman amazed. Especially when the car enters an area full of old buildings.
"God, it's beautiful."
Husna continued to stare with sparkling eyes as soon as they came out.
Husna came down with a cheerful face.
"Are you happy?"
Mikhail smiled when he saw his wife's happy face.
"Happy mas. I have long wanted to come here, even before I left for Turkey, this place is one of the lists I want to visit. Thanks to you, man!"
Husna spoke with a still smile.
"Thank God. If you like. Come on!"
Mikhail nodded, then reached out his hand.
Husna stared, thinking for a while until she finally returned the words from her husband.
"Where are we?"
Husna asked in between steps.
"The underground city."
Mendemgar that Husna more excited.
Then they began to explore every place led by Mr. Aamer.
The middle-aged man explained everything about what they saw. Starting from museums, cave churches, stone houses and many others, which of course result from historical relics.
The couple also did not forget to take some pictures to capture their moments. Joking around and forgetting things for a while.
After spending time with all that, without feeling the day is already late afternoon. Milhail again led Husna to enjoy their final adventure for the day by riding a hot air balloon.
Husna who initially felt afraid, finally collapsed after the husband managed to convince himself.
Closing her eyes tightly and holding her husband's collar tightly, Husna slowly felt the balloon in the middle of the ride begin to air.
"It's okay. Open your eyes and see what's here!"
Mikhail hugged his wife's waist, to give her a sense of security.
Husna tightened his grip and straightened the husband, until the man leaned on the safety limit.
"Don't worry, I've hugged you."
The man spoke with a slight whisper. Mikhail was at war in the heart, suppressing the sense that appeared out of place.
And it all happened because Husna kept pushing himself, resulting in another sensation in the man's body. Make things that should be sound asleep, become awakened and rebel.
"But I.."
The girl shook her body slowly, making their chests rub against her.
"Oh, my goodness. I'd go crazy like this."
Mikhail's fucked up.
"Co, try it first."
The man's chest was getting hoozy, and his body felt hotter.
As it continued to get encouragement, the woman finally ventured to peek.
And when the eyes are open..
"Waw, God's Messiah..."
Husna closed her mouth wide open when she found out how beautiful the view presented at that time.
From above they can see the beauty of the white stone and the view of the city is so neat and slick. And in addition to the bright color balloons that float together, making the scenery more amazing.
Not to forget also from the left, the eyes of the day just wanted to enter his contest. Making orange color is very beautiful in the western horizon there. Until unconsciously the woman was twisting the body, so that more freely enjoy the sunset that can spoil the eyes.
"Huh, thank goodness."
Mikhail was grateful, for Husna took off the veil that tested his faith.
"Mas, isn't that beautiful?"
Husna looked at Mikhail. The woman's forehead began to look when she found the red face of the husband.
"Lo, why is your face red?"
Ask Husna in wonder.
"Yes, it's hot because you're a baby!"
The answer is in the heart.
"Eh, this is probably because of the sun's effect."
Answer origin.
"Oh, that means my face is red too!"
Husna looked back at nature.
Mikhail clings and hugs Husna from behind. He also began to lean his chin on the shoulder of the woman he loved so much.
"Thank you for spending the day with me. You know, all this makes me so happy."
Husna treated as sweet as that, finally drifting touched. This time he even enjoyed the warm embrace given by Mikhail.
How long they hugged each other, until Mikhail twisted his wife's body, then began to feel her pants pocket.
The man pulled out a small box and started crouching, which of course made Husna climb.
"I've been planning this a long time. Husna nur haziah, I love you with all my body and soul. Even though I destroyed your heart and trust. But in the future, I'll make sure, that I will redeem all your wounds with happiness."
Mikhail took out the contents of the box which turned out to be a diamond ring. The ring looks simple but very elegant. As if to be in tune with the prospective wearer.
Husna berlinang found this, she was very happy with a variety of sweet surprises given by her husband. However, he still tried to think sanely.
Mikhail grabbed Husna's left hand and began to slip the circle into the ring finger. After that the man got up.
"Thank you mas. I'm sorry I can't answer that right now, and I know why myself."
The tears of Husna.
The husband came closer, he grabbed Husna's face and stroked her cheek gently.
"I'll wait for your answer! But, didn't I promise I won't make you suffer again? So please never take these details out. Because it's precious to me."
Mikhail brought their faces closer, and swept away Husna's tears with his lips. Starting from the chin, cheeks, then up to the forehead, until finally the man's lips landed on Husna's lips.
Unlike before, inexplicably this time Husna just let the husband control his lips. The woman even returned the kiss to her husband with little she knew.
Mikhail continued to hunt softly, keeping up with his wife who had just become a novice. The man's hands were already beautifully coiled around his waist, and again pulled Husna's body to cling to him.
The sensation that had disappeared, finally began to rise again. But this time, the taste came out great. Making Mikhail's breath more and more hurried, slowly his hands rose and began to dance, he also even squeezed Husna's back.
The woman who had been washed away, still did not realize that something was starting to control her husband's soul. Something called desire, and it would certainly make Mikhail suffer.
No matter how long their kiss lasts, which is clear when the sun disappears, they still enjoy what they are doing.
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