
"Small too!" sri said when he was satisfied to go around in the park.
"Yes, let's find an inn. The day has gone up in the evening" Bima replied.
Then they set their feet toward the car park, and they got into the car.
Bima drove his vehicle down the highway and into the courtyard of a hotel around the tourist attractions that will be addressed tomorrow.
After stopping, they went into the hotel and started checking in. Bima looking for information about the tourist attractions that will come tomorrow to hotel employees.
The employee told me that the hotel also rented a motorcycle to go to the tourist site that was intended tomorrow, namely to Cetho Temple. Because the location is very uphill, and not recommended to use a car for those who have not been used to travel uphill.
After being satisfied with the information provided by the employee, Bima and Sri stepped foot into the room they had ordered.
The two entered and began to clean themselves, and continued the Maghrib prayers.
After the Maghrib prayer, the two left their rooms for dinner at the hotel's restaurant.
After reading the menu, they ordered the food they wanted. Namely fried chicken and duck and drink wedang uwuh to warm the body, because the temperature in Karanganyar, especially Tawangmangu is very cold.
"Sri just know the cold mas, ordered this drink" said Bima, smiling as she was after the drink.
"It is not just cold, Sri is also cold. BRT..it's freezing!" Said Sri who also drank his wine.
"Let's eat!" exclaimed Bima who had felt his stomach that asked to be filled.
"Yes mas!" Sri and the two ate with ravenous food, but previously took the time to pray.
After eating and paying for it, the two set foot back to his room.
Then both berwudlu and perform prayer isya berbama'ah .
After the prayer, both lie down on the bed.
"Well, I'd like to ask for it in the blanket!" pinta Bima seduces his wife.
"The blanket is one, for both!" sri Culpur while smiling.
"Well, he doesn't understand. I don't want this blanket!" muttered in Bima's heart while pulling the blanket.
Sri felt a tremendous chill, she looked towards her husband and she drew closer to his body.
"Why Sri?" ask Bima who is curious about Sri's attitude.
"He. he. cold mas" Sri replied while commenting on her smile.
Suddenly Bima embraces his wife, and Sri feels warmth from her husband's body.
Sri looked at the face of her husband who was closing her eyes. Then Sri rubbed her husband's cheek gently.
Slowly Bima opened her eyes and looked at the innocent face of Sri who was without make Up but still sweet.
"Are you ready to play with your husband?" ask Bima who is very hopeful.
"Mas, but Sri is still traumatized" Sri said with a wistful.And now they are facing each other.
"Mas will do it slowly, will ya?" rayu Bima who then kissed the forehead and the two cheeks of his wife.
Between the obligation and the trauma he experienced, made Sri a dilemma. He nodded slowly and made Bima develop her smile.
"Thank you dear" said Bima who then kissed his forehead and continued his wife's lips.
Bima played on his lower lip and his wife's upper lip. Sri follows the game from her husband and she feels the difference that Rafa makes to her.
Slowly the kiss came down to the neck and Bima saw Sri who was writhing in his carelessness, it made Bima more eager to play on the bed with his wife.
One by one Bima undressed Sri by still peppering his wife, and finally they were in plain condition.
"If the pain says yes dear" whispered Bima friendly when going to start the game.
"Yes" Sri replied while nodding her head while looking at her husband's face with a tense face.
And finally the game happened until sweat soaked their bodies.
Bima enjoyed and achieved the satisfaction that he had long missed, as well as sri who felt other sensations than Rafa had done to him.
"Thank you dear, you have made the mas happy" whispered Bima's friendly as she kissed Sri's forehead.
"Sri also thank you, mas has healed Sri's trauma. Sri feels another sense of what Sri has experienced" said honestly Sri who hugged her husband tightly.
"Now we sleep yes, so that tomorrow will be refreshed" suggested Bima. Sri nodded and both drowned in their respective sleep.
The wall clock shows at four in the morning, it is time for dawn prayers.
Sri opened her eyes and was about to wake up from her sleep but Bima's hand was still embracing her stomach.
"Mas Bima, Sri wants to bathe first" Bisik Sri while peeling her husband's forehead.Dan Bima release her hand hook.
Sri then put on her clothes and set her foot towards the bathroom.
After arriving in front of the bathroom, Sri opened and then was about to close the bathroom door, arriving - Bima sneaked into the bathroom.
"Eh, my Bima! whatwant? sri was ready to take a shower!" sri was curious.
"I also want to take a shower, can't I cook?" ask the curious Bima.
"May but I..!" have not been able to continue speaking, Bima has kept Sri's mouth with her mouth.
And the game repeated itself in the bathroom.
Sri again enjoyed another sensation and Bima too, they also felt the same satisfaction.
Finished with their play, the two bathed each other, smiles and laughter bloated as they bathed each other.
After finishing the bath, Sri wears her clothes instead. While Bima was still in the bathroom, waiting for Sri to take her clothes instead.
Then they took turns berwudlu and Bersama'ah Fajr prayers.
After the dawn prayer, they clutched on the bed, until the sun came out of the contest.
The wall clock shows seven o'clock, both exiting the room in search of breakfast at the hotel's restaurant.
Arriving at the restaurant, Bima and Sri read the menu list. And they agreed .emwsan same order according to the cold weather around the hotel.
"We ordered white rice, rib soup and also ginger milk. Two each!" bima's message to the restaurant's publisher.
"Yes, sir. Excuse me" Reply to the restaurant waiter who then stepped foot leaving them both.
"Brr.it's cold right now!" exclaim Sri even though he has worn a sweater and Bima also wears his jacket. But the cold had penetrated into their bones.
"Yes, it's in our mood!" reply Bima while reviewing his smile.
"Eh, what do you mean by Bima?" ask Sri who does not understand.
"We're going on vacation in order to honeymoon, cook forget the hell?" bima replied with a smile.
"Yep, he.he..!" Sri Money also commented on her smile.
And not long after their order came too. White rice, Iga soup and hot ginger milk have been served by the restaurant waiter right in front of them.
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