
After breakfast, Salman asks Naila to get ready. Naila wears a simple pastel color outfit but still elegant.
"Honey, this time you can wear lipstick, so it looks fresher. You're the same way as me."
"All right, according to orders!"
Salman smiled at the wife's response. He was very happy because his wife was very obedient and understanding.
Salman and Naila came out of the room. They will be escorted by the Get Tour to visit some places today.
"Darling, you look so happy, so happy?"
"Sure, By! You know that? Paris is one of my dream countries. All my life I have never been abroad. Not because Dad never asked me. But I myself do not want to. I don't want to be alone with Dad. Freya's sister is always busy and rarely with us."
"That means this time your dream was indirectly fulfilled, dear!"
"That's right! Thank you, Hubby!" Naila's reflex gave a kiss on Salman's cheek. He forgot that there was a cloth person in the car.
"Ups!" Naila covered her face with both hands.
"Hahaha, you're funny when you're embarrassed, honey."
A few minutes later they arrived at their destination. This time they were at the Love Museum. One of Paris' favorite tours and is famous for its iconic glass pyramid.
"Good God.. It's so cool, By!"
"Yes, Honey! Don't forget to take a picture here! Let there be our memories. Later if we have children, we can show them."
"You're a long way off, By! Just tell me you want to show off in the story."
"Haha.it's also one of them, honey!"
In addition to its unique place, here they can also see a collection of ancient Egyptian relics to Greek civilization. Naila was very excited to wander in this place.
Two hours passed, they finally left the place and stopped by for lunch. Salman is looking for a restaurant that sells food that uses rice. Of course they're a bit of a problem. But thanks to the Get Tour everything has become easy.
After lunch, they continued on to the Seine River. They will enjoy the golden hour while looking at the grandeur of the Eiffel Tower. Here they will also follow the Seine river by cruise ship.
Again Naia could not hide her pleasure. Salman could not take his eyes off his wife. He held her hand tightly.
"Darling, are we going there?" Naila pointed at the Eiffel Tower.
"Sure! That's right, your dream?"
"Hem, like a dream can get here."
They roamed the Seine river with great joy. Salman's story is full of photos and videos with Naila.
In the afternoon, they arrived at the Eiffel Tower.
"Hubby, this is so beautiful!" Naila said with admiration.
"You're more beautiful!"
"Ish, wench!"
"No, I'm speaking honestly."
Salman embraces Naila. They walked closer to the Eiffel Tower. But in the middle there was a small child who gave Naila a red tulip flower with a small piece of paper.
"Thank you!" Naila. Yes, who really likes young children rubbing the hair of the boy.
"Having you is the most beautiful gift to me. You are the answer of the do'a that I offer to my Lord."
^^^By: AS^^^
Naila smiled reading the paper. She knew that her husband wrote it.
Ten steps later, a girl gave him a yellow tulip with a small piece of paper. Naila kissed the kid's cheek.
"Thank you, Honey!"
Naila reread the paper she had just received.
"I love you so much, Honey! May we always be a pair that understands and complements each other."
^^^By:AS^^^
Naila can't stem the sense of the day. He hugged Salman tightly. Ignoring those who pass by. Of course Salman received that hug. He even lifted Naila's body and turned around.
"aaa.... Hubby put me down! Shame on!"
"I want to see Eiffel at night, By! It looks more beautiful at night!"
"Will I say, as long as it's late tonight don't forget the gift?"
"What gift, By?"
"Three rounds! Because last night was a holiday." Said Salman in his style.
"okay." Answer Naila briefly.
"Yes!"
"You never return my love, Nin. But I know you love me, too." Inner Salman.
Naila could only smile and shake her head at her husband's behavior.
Salman temporarily moved to a hotel close to the Eiffel Tower.
Evenings arrive. As promised to Naila, this time after completing their duties, they went out to dinner and enjoyed the view of the Eiffel Tower at night. Tonight they both wear black and a cream-colored coach. Because the air tonight is so cold. Salman bought a coach couple for him and Naila.
Naila wears milk-brown pashmina. The two join together like a newlywed.
Salman chose a restaurant that is very close to the location of the Eiffel Tower which became the Iconic city of Paris. The lights that adorn add to the romantic impression tonight.
"Why do you see me, By? Am I weird tonight?"
"What's wrong if I look at my own?"
"No, it's just that I'm being misbehaved if you keep looking!"
"Oh yeah? Already knowvlokinya still wrong behavior?"
"Hubby... The language is filtered first, shame!"
"Ngapain shy? Nobody knows our language, baby!"
"Yes, yes, it's up to you."
In the restaurant there is a violinist. Many visitors who dance enjoy the sound of violin music.
"Darling, let's dance!"
"I can't, By!"
"Sama, I can't either! But at least we can try, yuk!"
Naila did not want to disappoint Salman. She welcomed her husband's hand. Then they started dancing with a slightly stiff movement. But they don't care. They're enjoying. Even Naila was leaning against her husband's chest.
After dinner, they enjoy the night view of the Eiffel Tower. Naila ran like a happy child when she bought confectionery. I was amazed to see the beautiful view in front of him.
"Honey, don't run! Falling down!"
"Hubby.. I'm so happy! I love you too...!" Naila said in a loud voice and her hands were wrapped above her head
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Salman's heart is blossoming. Just this time he heard the word love from his wife. Although he did not expect it much, because he knew his wife was shy. He did not expect his mind to be this sweet.
"Stop! Hold, Honey! The pose is good, I'll take your picture!"
Naila obeyed her husband. Salman also asked for help to someone to take a photo of the two of them.
"Darling don't run away again, you'll be tired! Remember tonight you have to pay your debt no round!"
"Huf! Bed again! Come after me, By! I'll have another round!"Challenge Naila.
"Seriously? Okay, who's afraid!"
Naila ran as fast as she could. Salman is after him. They run without burden. Salman manages to catch Naila and hugs her from behind.
"Hap! It's kena!"
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Sorry if it doesn't match my sister's expectations. Author blm never been abroad, let alone to Paris🤣🤣🤣
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