
Eight days passed filled with joy of happiness, laughter, and jokes. Tomorrow morning after breakfast they will return to Indonesia. So that night after dinner Raka and Mardo started to tidy up their things.
Mardo brought a tool that could make clothes into a press. Pressing device so that the load becomes more and easier on the braid in the suitcase.
Very casually Raka and Mardo one after another tidied up their belongings.
Suitcases full of groceries, originally not fit but with a shirt press, became easy and fit twice as much as not using a press tool.
One by one the suitcases that had been full and locked were placed near the door. The three large suitcases were full of groceries, as well as Mardo's belongings.
There are two additional large bags that also contain Mardo groceries. The hassle is for the sake of souvenirs for all that is loved in Indonesia.
Raka was already lying on her bed, waiting for Mardo who was still picking up trinkets, opening, closing the closet. Take what can be brought home.
"Mi, yuk bobo now, rest."
"In the meantime Pi, mimi just put cosmetics in mimi's handbag,"
"Hemmm the speed is Mimi, this is a little adek and no patience Mi."
"Chat cheek ichhh, adek small tell rush trus deh."
Mardo then went up to the top of the bed, turning down the sleeping lights that had been very dim. The woman climbed up her husband's body, as usual, Mardo took the position on top, hugging Raka's chest and the idol man was lulled and hugging his wife's body.
"Bismillah Mi may little Raka or little Mardo be created in this Korean country yes Mi, let later handsome like Mimi's favorite actor man whose name is Leminho yah Mi."
"Aamiin, later mistaken for Leminho's son dong Pi he he he he. Handsome and loyal like a male idol aja Pi and beautiful, smart like mimi yes if women."
"Ohe's right Mimi too, saying she looks like Leminho, ha ha ha..."
The two spend the last night at the Seoul hotel making love and hoping to create the fruit of love from both. At midnight, they both fell asleep.
And early in the morning after breakfast the honeymoon group headed to the airport immediately
return to Indonesia. All cheerful and happy. Also established friendship with fellow participants Honeymoon package, they promise to continue to be interconnected and not disband their Wa group.
In the afternoon, they all jumped and cheered because they had arrived and breathed the air of Indonesia. Hooray!!! we have arrived.
"Hi Raka! The mardo! see you next honeymoon, we can make another appointment!"
Grace and Hansen, handcuffing Raka and Mardo. Others do the same.
Yup, I'll see you
And one by one get their things and menaro and compose in the troly, then bring out and order a taxi.
Raka, who had been living in her parents' house, immediately gave her address to the taxi driver. Along the way both smiled and blushed. I miss my homeland and home.
"Hemmm, just a week but already miss the same atmosphere of Indonesia. Missing home, Papi and Mami, as well as the others, want to see them all."
"Yes Mi, homesickness, parents and friends."
Until finally they entered the spacious yard of the house, the security guard opened the gate, and welcomed the return of Raka and Mardo.
Coincidentally Papi and Mami were at home as well, so they greeted Raka and Mardo with warm excitement.
"Befit Papi and Mami did not go to the office today it turns out you came home. Papi thinks it's just tomorrow you guys get home today."
"Yes Pi, thank God the flight was smooth."
Raka and Mardo look at each other, "Current Pi, hopefully Pi, oia nice loh Pi places in Korea, Papi and Mami honeymoon also go to Korea, invite all of you."
"Oh, it works there? let's list all of us, take Daddy Ben too, let's add fun."
"Who's Pi, Daddy Ben?"
Raka and Mardo looked at Papi.
"That's Laura's parents, Richi's best friend."
"Oh, did Papi-Mami tell you that time?"
"Thank God Richi will get married in the end, me and Mardo will be happy to hear that."
"May they be a match, like you, Papi and Mami already feel suitable, right Mi?"
Papi Bramantyo turned to Mami who was giving warm drinks for her son and ex. Mami nodded her head with a smile.
"Raka, Mardo's warm drink, keep resting, his journey must be exhausting."
"Yes Mi, want to rest first, change the unloading, there is Korean ginseng, Raka buyin for Papi and Mami."
While two servants assisted by the security guard brought suitcases and luggage from Korea.
"Therefore so many of these bosses, until
three suitcases and two more big bags.Hopefully there for us too huh."
The waiter whispered to each other when he saw the large amount of luggage and luggage of their Boss.
"Of course, that's usually the case too. Every time the boss travels must bring souvenirs for us too, just wait patiently."
"Sippp, we're waiting yuk behind."
The smiling servants were confident of getting souvenirs from their bosses.
While Mardo and Raka enter their room, it is a big part, because it used to be Raka's activities that play music, a place to gather with her friends, and the, at the same time a place to store sports equipment and various collectibles that are neatly arranged. A room but big like a house. Every day two servants cleaned room after room with their objects.
Because Mardo had once inhabited the room like the house, then he did not feel foreign again. He enjoyed being with Raka at that place.
"Pi, take a bath there first, let it be fresh and tasty bobo."
Mardo gave the towel to Raka who was already lying on the thick hairy carpet. Turn on his favorite chanel.
"Oh yes, it's good to take a shower first Mi, ok deh."
Raka woke up and undressed and pants, "Mandi together yuk Mi, Pipi back ask rub, yuk Mi."
Raka pulls his wife into the bathroom and the young woman can't resist him, only to be chuckled in tears by Raka's hand touching her waist.
But Mardo became nervous, this they had never done. "Pi, mimi didn't take a bath, Mimi rubbed Pipi's back."
Raka agreed, he just wanted to rub his back, a little bit of neck massage and a little bit on his head. It must be delicious. How wonderful it is to have a wife. Any happiness, difficulty, or problem there is a place to share. Raka felt very lucky. He now has a place of indulgence, sulking, and a place of pouring out feelings.
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