Jum Wo Ai Ni

Bali

"Let's spit it out, so slow you are!" snarled Dylan, not sure how many times.

Juminten did not say this time, the little girl dragged her own cooperative with difficulty. Dylan's wide steps overwhelmed Juminten to follow, until Dylan repeatedly snapped at him.

The two lovebirds had just arrived at Bali's Ngurah Rai international airport, after their wedding. Dylan took Juminten on his honeymoon, of course, to Mayleen's wishes.

"Pretty street, sat set, don't be like a snail. That if you're missing here, I'm also the one who's bothered," Dylan continued to grumble, the man venting his frustration.

His proposal for a honeymoon to Bandung, was rejected outright by the Mama. While Jessica was working there, Dylan wanted to be all in love with her boyfriend.

The woman's tiny mouth moved in a sneeze, mimicking Dylan's grumbling.

Dylan walked over quickly, approaching a man dressed in black with a tadpole tied around his head. The man was carrying a large paper that read Juminten Li.

"Who do you want to pick up?" ask Dylan to the man.

"Guests from Jakarta, he wants a honeymoon at our villa" the man said.

Dylan sighed, it must be the mother who reserved the name of his contract wife.

"I'm Juminten Li's husband, bring me my suitcase. And the man you're talking about, he's there." Dylan pointed at a woman wearing a dress with a floral motif, who stepped closer.

The man in the black uniform immediately approached Juminten, passing by Dylan just like that. He politely greeted and brought the sizable suitcase.

"Hey you. Why didn't you bring me mine?!" he snaps at the villa clerk.

"Sorry sir, according to the orders. I have to prioritize this Mrs Juminten" he said with a big smile.

The man breezed past Dylan. Juminten flicked his hair, then waved like a miss university as it passed the husband.

"Aghb ... Mama's outrageous!"

With a hunk he dragged his suitcase, the slipper man walked in Juminten's footsteps.

Long story short, after a long journey they finally arrived at one of the famous villas in the southern part of Bali.

"Good break, sir." The waiter bowed, then left them.

Not much different from the hotel room they occupy at the wedding reception, this room is also decorated with red roses. Very romantic, very inversely proportional to the couple who will fulfill it.

"Bring there." said Dylan to his wife. The man walked quickly towards the bed, he threw his body into a soft mattress filled with flower petals.

"Geez, tired." Juminten also settles down beside Dylan.

Juminten lay on his back, while Dylan lay on his stomach. Both of them were so tired after a long trip, especially Mayleen did not get Dylan using their private plane. Neither did he get Raka to come along, Mayleen wanted Dylan to spoil his wife without anyone else's interference.

"What the hell, you slept on the couch there!" Dylan kicked Juminten in the leg, Dylan turned his head and stared dislikefully at his wife.

"Don't!" juminten firmly with his eyes closed. He was tired, and for now did not want to budge.

Dylan's brows fused with a frown. His ears heard but did not understand what Juminten was saying.

"What are you talking about?!"

"By the way, don't say anything anyway," replied Juminten casually. His eyes reluctantly opened, the woman enjoyed meeting a super-softer mattress with her back.

"Ck, get off you, now it's my turn in bed" Dylan said. This time he slightly pushed Juminten's body with one hand.

Juminten was unmoved, he did not want to sleep on the sofa. Indeed, the rules they make, both do not want to sleep in bed. Too tired to sleep on the couch. To be fair they also decided to change their sleep in bed.

However, today Juminten was too tired. His spine was already bent from fatigue, cook he still had to curl up on the sofa.

"I don't want to, um, no! I want to be here anyway!" kekeh that sweet woman who now had a sour face.

"What the hell, don't be stingy with your wife!"

"What a quality ... quality, there is no such thing as that!"

"Not because you don't know what quality is?" Juminten got up, he sat cross-legged facing her husband's body.

"The kualat is subject to plague, it is karmic, it is disastrous. Dodol!" juminten exclaimed, he scooped rose petals and then rubbed on Dylan's face.

"San Pa*!" as Dylan was angry.

Juminten laughed gigglingly, he jumped down from the bed. Take a thousand steps. Dylan also got up, staring at Juminten ferociously.

"What?" Juminten laughed, he was happy to be able to prank his squinty husband.

"Shut up there!"

"Relieve it!"

Dylan stepped closer to Juminten, quickly avoiding Juminten. Now the two are involved in a chase, surrounding the room. Juminten yak stopped laughing, he felt funny because Dylan could not catch him. Moreover, Dylan's narrow eyes were glaring, but only looked slightly widened. It even looks cute in Juminten's eyes.

"Ha .. got you!" Dylan managed to catch Juminten's hand, violently pulling it until the woman clashed with the chest of the field of the man slanted.

"Oh." No pain, Juminten just reflexively said that.

"Where are you going now." Dylan clenched the tiny body with both hands, so that Juminten could no longer run away laughing at him.

Juminten tried to pull away from it, trying to escape the burly hands that bought it tightly, and got tighter as Juminten tried to resist. Accidentally, the two clear eyes met.

For a second moment of silence, fascinated by the beauty of each eye. Until, Juminten's flickering hand infiltrated folded under the arm, with a slight movement he managed to make Dylan wriggle amused.

Dylan's hand loosened, not wasting the opportunity. Juminten immediately pushed the body of the husband with all his might, until his embrace was released.

However, it was only for a moment.

"Huaaaa....!! alight!" pekik Juminten's.

Dylan grinned, he lifted Juminten's body and carried it on his shoulders like a sack of rice.

Brugh.

Dylan threw the tiny body on the bed, until the rose petals scattered.

"Bare to husband, you must be punished!"

Glug

Juminten swallowed his saliva, the sweet girl inched backwards, as her husband began to climb onto the bed.

"What Punishment?" tanya Juminten was timid.

Dylan drew closer, with no intention of answering, and he was now on Juminten's body.

"Feel this." Dylan's sturdy fingers moved nimbly at Juminten's slender waist.

"Alii ... Hahaha .. please, ticklish ....!"

The woman screamed, laughing. Juminten is indeed the least able to withstand a tickle like this.

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