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"What's up, honey? How come you're silent and glued like that?"
While drying his hair with a small towel, Vishnu stared in wonder at what his wife was doing. Jenar was seen sitting glued and mute on the lip of the bed while staring fixedly at the bed sheet in front of him.
"This is how we can get rid of this red spot Mas? Should I wash it?"
Jenar is still trying to think of ways to be able to remove blood spots that look so striking. He really felt bad when he left this hotel there is still residual dirt left behind, including red spots on this bed sheet.
The hotel? Perhaps the readers are confused as to why it could be in the hotel. Hihihihi yes, in the previous part I have not explained if the newlyweds are currently in a hotel in the Ancol beach area.
For the past week, after Vishnu and Jenar officially became a married couple, almost every day Citra did not want to be separated from her new mama. From morning until the morning again, Jenar's body was completely overpowered by Citra. Only when Citra school alone, Jenar separated from the child. But when Citra attended school, Vishnu also could not do anything to the body of Jenar, because for the past week, Jenar the arrival of monthly guests that make Vishnu can not do anything.
And on the day that Jenar was back holy and there happened to be a long weekend, Mara and Dewa took the initiative to take Citra on vacation to the Peak, where she was not happy, Bogor with the intention that the newlyweds can hold a small honeymoon. In the end there is an agreement if the Gods, Mara, Sutha, Rukmana, Citra, Darmi, and Kasim vacation to the Peak. While Vishnu and Jenar honeymooned in the Ancol beach area.
Vishnu only chuckled softly at Jenar's worries. It turns out that only a trivial matter like this makes the wife seem so worried.
"Darling, you don't have to think about it. Let it all be the responsibility of the hotel. Here we already paid a heavy price, so it doesn't matter if it leaves that red mark. Besides, the hotel would also understand that we're newlyweds, so I don't think you need to think about it."
"But I feel uncomfortable and ashamed. Or am I just gonna clean it up, huh, Mom?"
Jenar intends to wash this bed sheet in the bathroom. But when he was about to swing his footsteps to enter the bathroom, Vishnu hurriedly stopped him.
"No need to darling. Now you just put this bed sheet in the basket in the corner of that wall. And we can replace it with a new bed sheet."
Jenar put the bed sheet into the basket while Vishnu seemed so deftly replace the new bed linen stored in the room he occupied. Jenar could only stare at the astonishment of the man who was currently her husband. Not expecting if the husband has many advantages, including skill in changing bed linen.
"Well, it's done." Vishnu got on the bed and began to lay down his body. "I think you're still sleepy, honey. Come here, we'll sleep again."
It cannot be denied if Jenar is still beset by such intense drowsiness. The time indicator is still in number two, that's what makes Jenar feel sleepiness that whack. Because usually, in hours like this he is still drifting in a sea of dreams.
Without much thought, Jenar swung her legs to catch up with Vishnu who was already lying on the bed. The woman was lying next to her husband. He took a tilted position facing directly to Vishnu's body.
"I slept, Mas. It still feels sleepy."
Vishnu merely commented a slight smile on his lips. He embraced the body of Jenar to bring him into the deckapan. Intensely, he kissed the head of his wife.
"Have a good rest, dear. A beautiful dream. Love you my wife!"
"Love you too my husband!"
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The scorching sunlight began to penetrate the gordyn cloth in a room located not far from the beach. The wind of the sea that blows hard makes it swirl along with the blow. Dozens of seagulls are seen adorning the sky this afternoon coupled with clumps of white clouds that form the feathers of sheep as if to be a perfectly formed natural painting of the Supreme grasping of life.
The roar of the waves sounded so clear. They rolled around breaking up the rocks then threw themselves to the shore, and then left only the foam of sea water. The white sand looks so contrasting with the blue sky, like a frame of life that looks so beautiful.
The handsome, thick-browed man was carrying a tray of one glass of warm milk, with two slices of toast with strawberry jam. He walked to the nightstand beside the bed, he put the tray and then he sat his body on the edge of the bed. At first glance, he noticed a woman who was currently sleeping in the cradle of his dream, he smiled knots as he gave a slight kiss on his forehead.
The strings squirmed as he felt something touching his forehead. He pranks, trying to reach his consciousness.
"Are you awake, honey?"
Jenar tried to get up from her lying position. Now, he rests his back on the headboard of the bed. Jenar can also only smile at the knot of seeing the husband who already looks so fresh. "Yes Mas. Did I sleep too long?"
Vishnu chuckles. "No Honey. You just slept for a while!"
Jenar tied her origin hair while trying to stretch the muscles of her body that felt so stiff. "What time is it?"
"At half an eleven darling!"
Jenar was aghast with both eyes being rounded. "Gosh, eleven and a half? Why didn't you wake me up Mas?"
Vishnu laughed crisply. He grabbed the palm of Jenar's hand and then he kissed her fingers. "Wake you up for what, honey? What is it to exercise in the morning like a night workout that we did last night?"
The lips of Jenar snickered at the words of Vishnu. Her husband could have said that. Last night, Vishnu had mercilessly finished him off. At two in the morning they stopped their activity. Entering the time of morning prayer, they wake up for congregational prayer. After that again Vishnu asked Jenar to continue what they had done all night until seven in the morning, after that I don't know what happened. Just tired until finally falling asleep until half-eleven like this.
The promise that was said that for last night he would only once enjoy the body of the wife, in fact only became the material of discourse. The man really could not resist all the charm that was in the body of Jenar. His wife's body is like a paddler. Until after the dawn prayer, he again asked for his right and three times he got the release.
"I can prepare food for you!"
Vishnu smiled back. He took the glass of milk that he had brought, then he gave it to Jenar. "Drink Sweetheart. Hope this warm milk gets you back to power."
Like the milk, Jenar's heart also warmed up to receive special treatment from her husband. "Thank you Mas. I should have prepared everything for you, but why would you bother like this?"
Slowly, Jenar took a sip of the warm milk. It felt really delicious which automatically made his body more powerful. Vishnu just smiled as he ruffled a little of Jenar's hair with anxiety.
Vishnu took the toast that was on the plate. Little by little he fed Jenar with the bread. "Eat this first, baby. By late afternoon, we can go back for a walk to enjoy the twilight while looking for food. Seafood here is famous for being delicious. We can try it."
Jenar nodded. "Thank you very much!"
Vishnu rubbed Jenar's lips gently. "No need to thank you, dear. For the next three days, I will treat you like a queen. So you just sit sweet."
Jenar slightly flinched. "Where can it be like that. I am your wife, I should serve you. This is why it's so upside-down like this anyway?"
Vishnu. "Who says you don't serve me dear. You keep serving me." Vishnu paused for a moment. He pointed his face to the wife's ear. Which makes Jenar wonder, what her husband is doing. In Jenar's ear, Vishnu whispered softly. "But just serve me in bed."
Both of the eyes of the Jenar were fully rounded. Surprised to death. "Mas Vishnu....!!!!!"
Cup... cup....muuuaahhhh....
"Haha haahaaha.. I love you, my wife!"
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