Fugitive Woman

Paris is beautiful

After flying for approximately 18 hours, Kalila and Darian arrive in Paris. The plane landed at Charles-de Gaulle airport. Like a newlywed couple on their honeymoon, Kalila and Darian are so attached to one and the other. It was as if this world belonged to just the two of them.

Once at the airport and picking up the luggage, Kalila and Darian immediately went to the hotel to check in and put down their luggage. And as if having such a busy schedule, the two immediately went to explore Paris again.

Paris is beautiful. Kalila unceasingly stared around in amazement as they walked around Paris. Rows of cafes on the side of the road that emit a fragrant coffee aroma. The view is beautiful. And of course the iconic Eiffel Tower. Finally Kalila's dream to set foot in this city can be realized as well.

"How's Paris? Has it changed a lot?" Darian asked with a smile observing Kalila who looked at everything in awe.

Kalila was struck by Darian's question. He was so overwhelmed by the beauty of Paris that he forgot his identity as Kalila the rich girl.

"You mean, Ian?" Timpal Kalila did not understand.

"I mean, do you like Paris now? You haven't been here in a long time, have you? Must have changed a lot since the last time you visited." Jawan Darian looked at Kalila.

"Ah, that. I don't know, I think Paris is still as beautiful as it was ten years ago. Besides, this is my favorite city, Ian." Kalila's reply was lying.

Darian laughed at Kalila who looked wrong. He thought Kalila to be like that because Kalila was so happy to be back in Paris. What Darian doesn't know, this is the first time his girlfriend has visited Paris. How could Kalila possibly show change in the city of Paris on her first visit?

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For a whole day, Kalila and Darian walked around Paris. I don't know how many branded goods stores they've entered. I don't know how many bags they have. But Darian insisted on bringing everything on his own.

"Let me bring the groceries, dear." Pinta Darian while taking the shopping bag that Kalila brought. Various well-known brands are screened in each of those bags.

"It's okay, Ian. Let me take him." Reply Kalila was equally insistent.

Darian laughed and pinched Kalila's nose slowly.

"Please, let me act like a kind lover huh." Darian said again.

Kalila pretended to sulk to Darian.

"But you're a birthday boy today, Darian. There's no way I'm telling you to be like this." Kalila Gerrutu.

"But this birthday boy is your sweetheart, sweetheart. It should have been my duty to treat you like a queen. No need to feel that way. Okay?" Reply Darian while slightly crouching down and facing directly to Kalila who is shorter than him.

Darian laughed again and picked up the grocery bag from Kalila who gave up arguing with him. Darian accidentally saw his shadow on one of the glass they passed. Darian gasped at the reflection of himself on the glass. He smiled so broadly as he looked at his lover. Darian has never realized how much has changed since she dated Kalila.

Ever since Kalila came into his life, I don't know how far Darian has become a different person. If he used to always be angry and yell at others, then when with Kalila, Darian seemed to be a different person. Darian turned into more smiling and even laughing. Ever since being with Kalila, Darian who once seemed to slowly disappear from within him. And indeed Darian did not regret it as long as he could be with Kalila forever.

"What's wrong with you, Ian? What are you thinking?" Kalila asked who saw Darian seem to be swept away in her mind.

Darian woke up from his daydream. He looked at Kalila deeply and smiled so sincerely.

"It's nothing. It's just that I love you so much, honey. I don't know what my life would be like if I never met you." Darian answered honestly.

Kalila laughed a little. Darian held her little lover in her arms.

"Thank you for everything, my dear Kalyak." Darian's whisper in Kalila's ear.

Kalila smiled and looked at Darian straight into her two eyes.

"No, Ian. I should be thanking you."

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Kalila stared at the moon shining brightly from the window of her hotel. The view before his eyes was so beautiful. A full moon rises above Paris. It was as if the painting he had seen on the internet had now become something real before his eyes.

Two warm, burly hands hugged his waist from behind. The figure then kissed Kalila's neck gently.

"Ian.." murmured Kalila slowly.

"Let's go to sleep, honey. I've missed you." Whisper Darian with his heavy and sexy voice.

"But I want to wait for your birthday. A few minutes away from your birthday, dear Ian." Kalila said slowly. The woman then slipped her hand and hugged Darian's sturdy body.

Both of them were silent and all they heard was their slow breathing. Then as if remembering something, Kalila looked at Darian enthusiastically.

"I have a surprise for you!" Kalila Seru.

Darian looked at Kalila not understanding.

"What surprise?" Ask Kalila.

Shortly after, the door of their hotel room seemed to be knocked by someone from the outside. Kalila ran towards the door with excitement.

"This is your surprise, Ian." Answer Kalila.

The woman's hand then pressed the doorknob and opened the door that was in front of her. At the door, a room service attendant was seen delivering a cake, wine, and two glasses. Kalila pushed the trolley into their room and asked the hotel attendant to leave.

"Thank you, you may leave us now."

(Thank you, you can go now.)

Kalila then closed the door of her hotel room and turned to face Darian. He brought Darian's favorite tiramisu cake with both hands. While walking very seductively, Kalila looked at Darian with a gaze capable of drugging Darian in her charm.

"Happy birthday, dear Ian. I love you so much." Said Kalila spoiled while thrusting the cake towards Darian.

Darian was stunned to see his lover. Kalila looks very beautiful with the white satin dress she wears. And the smell of his body was so tempting. Makes Darian more drunk.

Darian wrapped one of his hands around Kalila's waist. Pulling it closer.

"Blow the candle first and make a request, dear Ian." Kalila whispered while stroking Darian's chest.

Darian chuckled and obeyed the words of his lover. He closed his eyes and knew what he was asking God for.

"May I ask for my present now?" Darian asked after opening his eyes.

"What do you want?" Timpal Kalila with a faint smile.

Darian took the cake in Kalila's hand and placed it on the table. He then lifted Kalila into his arms. Kalila shouted small in shock.

"I want you, honey. It's just you." Answer Darian.

That night they made love so well. Darian repeatedly invites Kalila to reach the peak of their enjoyment.******************* sensual meet the hotel room where they are. The cold air of Paris cannot even beat the burning game of love. Darian is completely drunk in Kalila's cradle and is reluctant to get away from the woman.

"May I ask you something, Ian?" Said Kalila slowly as they were relaxing in each other's arms.

Both of them were already tired of the great rounds they had just gone through. But their eyes still refused to shut. Kalila leaned her head against Darian's sturdy chest. His hands were toying with Darian's fingers.

"What do you want to ask?" Ask Darian softly. Her voice sounded heavy and was able to make every woman melt.

"I want to know everything about you, Ian." Answer Kalila again.

Darian laughed a little.

"But you already know everything about me, honey." Darian Typal.

Kalila lifted her body and leaned her back on the head of the bed. Now he's leaning right next to Darian.

"Not that. I mean, it's all about you. Who are your family and where are they now? May I know about that?" Pinta Kalila while looking into Darian's eyes.

Darian leaned her lover's head against her chest again. Next to her hand gently stroked Kalila's head.

"It's a long story, honey."