FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)
CHAPTER 27 To Kuta Beach
Mas Delan entered the room by pushing a trolly table full of food and drinks.
"Gee!" I said with eyes growing.
"Taraaa...!"
He pulled both my hands softly. Get me my t-shirt still on the side of the bed and put it on me. Just a caring father.
"Thank you, Mom!" I said spoiled to her.
"Come back, Vio!"
Ah... Mas Delan's! Your voice makes my heart melt because of the intimacy you offer.
"Eat first! Let there be energy."
I grinned at his temptation which was met with laughter from Mas Delan.
"Today we're home, huh, Vi?"
"Well? He said he had a lot of plans? Hang out here, come here.take this view, that view!"
"Hm good... My wife now dares to bully ya?!?"
Mas Delan tickled my waist, making me laugh.
"Hihihi.geez, geez! But khan mas himself said last night?"
"I still want to..."
"You what?"
"Now... You, Viona dear!"
"Yes...! Eling Mas, how many times have we played before!" my tukas made him laugh out loud.
"I'm sorry, my brain is still buzzing with the beauty of your body, which is!"
"Mas Delan.. Again eat can't be a fiktor!"
"Ups... Sorry, sorry!"
I smiled while shaking my head. My husband's his libido is high. So, yes that's how it is.
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What a beautiful honeymoon. That's what we feel now.
Riding an onthel bike down a still beautiful and green country road, makes my life feel healthier many times over.
Swimming, selfie ria, looking for the best spot for 'food' camera mas Delan now is a fun job for us.
Mas Delan's attitude to the villa administrators is now back well. Only Cemen stayed away a little. Intentionally keep the distance for the convenience of Delan like it.
We have been in Ubud for five days, but Lordess has not seen his nose.
I saw that Delan also did not care about his omnya who is also the owner of the villa where we stayed.
From our chat, it turns out that my mas has visited this villa several times without ever meeting the owner who is also a cousin of his mother.
Ubud is quite far from the beach. And on this sixth day I seduced Delan to take me to Kuta beach. Cemen said about less than an hour can get there.
"Follow us, Men!" take Mas Delan to the young man who is older than us three years.
"No, Young Master. Thank you!" subtly reject.
Cemen seemed really scared to approach me again. Even just say hello casually now he no longer do except greetings 'good morning, good afternoon, good night'. With his face down and eyes down.
I don't think about it much anymore. Because indeed the jealousy of Herdilan mas I still categorize on the verge of natural limits. Because the incident that recently befell his own family om his wife who was brought eloped his own servant.
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Depart at eight, and arrive before nine. Kuta Beach is crowded tourists enjoy the morning sun rays by noon.
Mas Delan is really like a professional photographer. My face looks beautiful and shines in the camera lens. Exactly the photo of the original model, so praised always to me. Of course I'm breaking my nostrils. Ge 'er.
"Your beauty is natural, Viona!" she softly untangled the hair that covered my eyes.
He forbade me to wear mini clothes, let alone make*. Mas Herdilan does not want my holy body in the eyes of many people.
Yeah iyeah. In addition to a lot of cup*ngan also everywhere that makes me uncomfortable too.
I just blushed in embarrassment considering the red painting of her kiss mark on this body. What a shame, this husband.
We just ran around like little kids playing with water.
Buy equipment to build a castle of sand, also sit around and fall on the recliner available in the beach area.
Tonight we stayed at a cottage on the beach.
Through a phone call, Lordess directed us to visit her best friend's cottage in Kuta. And here's the cottagenya.
Free for us, as a wedding gift from om Lordess.
"What does Lordess look like, Mas? Must be good heart yes, until giving gifts is also not the same responsibility as us! Or... You're his favorite ponakan?" my investigation wants to know.
"I forgot to remember myself, which is! When he was a kid, he met him a few times. And he is a very good man. Unfortunately, he rarely attended family events even though it was a holiday. That is, Om Lordess! Mama herself is often angry when the phone calls her and her response is just a casual laugh!"
Hm... Like it seems.
"Eh... Mom, I'm going to the toilet first, okay?" as if I feel bad because of peed kebelet.
"I'm taking you?"
"No, wait here! Don't go anywhere, do you!?"
"OK, baby! Be careful.don't go the wrong way!" the message is so sweet.
I chuckled as I waved a wagging hand and ran small.
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