Hanging Married

The story of Honey moon

A week after holding a horrendous wedding reception, Jodi and Rara agreed to carry out their honey moon plan. Yogyakarta is their city of choice.

The classic nuances and elements of the beauty of the student city are their reason to remember Yogyakarta as a destination of choice. Apparently they are still difficult to release the status of students who have only been released for a few days.

"In, why is Jogja called a student city?" Rara glanced at her husband.

"On? Call darling dong or at least not that brother..." Jodi protest is still disappointed his wife looks heavy calling himself with a friendly call ala newlyweds.

"Yes my good brother, sorry has not been adapted because it has been from a small usual call name. Hehe." Rara laughed while showing off her row of white teeth.

"Learn dong, Yang. I really don't need any direct adaptation just call you baby, Yang..." Jodi looked at Rara as she stroked Rara's soft, liceless black hair.

"Emang you're the usual gombalin chick on the outside there times." Rara said.

"Oh, so can these gombalin chicks out there?" Challenge Jodi while playing her eyebrows.

"Au ah," Sumpul Rara and before long she screamed upset because she realized that all over her neck and chest there were many natural red marks from her husband.

They were still wrapped in the same blanket this morning in equally plain conditions. The perpetrator who made his wife upset was just laughing amusedly with the wife's funny behavior.

Rara then took a pillow and beat Jodi mercilessly so that there was a pillow fight. The ending is of course Rara losing and having to fulfill Jodi's desire for a typical newlyweds sweat war. (Inget, just yesterday Lebaran so othor still maintain the purity of beloved readers so do not have to think about the unifying scene of the nation 🤭)

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Rara responded to Jodi by choosing a white outfit couple. The color that Jodi dislikes the most because he thinks it looks dirty.

"What is this supposed to do with white?" Jodi sulking.

"Darling, white is good, why be afraid anyway wear white clothes?" Rara Kayu.

Jodi immediately boasted her smile because it was unusual to hear Rara calling her with a loving call.

"We're going to the beach today, baby... The white makes it look dirty quickly because we will get hit by the beach sand." Jodi explained the reason.

"Duh, my husband brought this to me who does not want to nyenengin his wife huh? No use of white color so it seems later differentiator after returning from the beach our skin is still as white as now what is more exotic." Elak Rara without feeling guilty.

"Later to go home to Prambanan temple continue to travel around Malioboro huh?" Pinta Rara's.

"Oh, please dear... We are again honey moon is no longer a school study tour so the choice of different locations dong..." Jodi refused to remember that she had just given up her student status.

After completing the debate they finally continue the plan to go to Indrayanti beach which is one of the romantic beaches in Gunung Kidul which has a stretch of white sand and sea water is very clear.

This beach also has various facilities, such as jetski rentals, restaurants with typical beach dishes, to cottages or lodging for overnight stays on this beach.

"Which, make a unique photo pose, yuk?" Rajuk Rara's.

The unusual Jodi heard the friendly call from his wife scrunched her forehead. Not good feeling he felt because Rara previously called him dear and asked him to wear a white outfit couple. What more magical request of my wife? Inner Jodi.

"Congratulations, Yang?" Rara patted her husband's shoulder gently.

"Um, what kind of unique pose does that mean?" Jodi tried to calm her mind.

"You're strong, aren't you carrying me?" Ask Rara.

"Oh, do you want me to carry on in the photo?" Jodi clarifies Rara's wishes.

"Yuk, ask for the same photoin mbak who sells ice his sheep keep you carry me there." Rara pointed her chin at the beach.

"Mba, please help me take a photo of ya we want a photo near the beach." Jodi thrust his phone to mba the coconut ice seller who has been familiar with talking to Rara.

As soon as Jodi accompanied him to stand on the beach, Rara immediately took the position of wanting to be in a carrying and shouted, "Mba, ready yes count of the three photos of us both."

Right on the count of three Rara dropped her head down and suddenly made Jodi surprised but he still tried to hold the weight of his wife while putting on a cool face because he realized being in the photo.

Thank God the author's pleasure if anyone comments make a smile of their own even though sometimes I rarely reply. Hehe...

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