Love is Real

Chapter 29. Want not.

I Gusti Ngurah Rai Airport, Bali.

Putera and Lovely have arrived at the airport of their destination, they were picked up by one of Mr. Dira's confidants who happened to live in the area to guide the trip, during both of them enjoy a honeymoon around Bali.

The prince immediately rolled his gaze around and glued to a middle-aged man who was holding up a white board bearing his name.

"Lovely, it looks like Papa's confidant will guide our way here later." Show Prince directing.

"Where! Ah right, it seems like it is. Let's just get close," Lovely replied.

The prince nodded and they approached the man.

"Uncle, are you the one appointed by Mr. Dira Mahesa to accompany his son and daughter-in-law who are on vacation here?" ask Prince.

"What a son, you must be those two guys huh. Introduce, Uncle's name is I Gede, just call Uncle Gede," said Uncle Gede's courtesy to welcome Putera and also Lovely who just arrived.

Likewise with Lovely and Prince, both of them gave their greetings and respect to the guide.

"Good Uncle Gede, I'm Prince and this is my wife Lovely." The prince introduced himself and shook hands.

"Yes Uncle already knows, now let's go with Uncle. We're going to the hotel first to check in on you there, "reply Uncle Gede.

Putera and Lovely said, then departed from the airport to their resting place later. Using a luxury car that turned out to have been prepared by Mr. Dira for the purposes of Putera and Lovely while in Bali before.

"Papa seems to have planned this carefully, if this is how I can avoid it. What else is his plan after this," muttered the Prince guessing what more surprise he would receive from his own papa.

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Hotelis.

Upon their arrival at the resting place, the two also entered into a luxurious hotel room that had been ordered by Mr. Dira before.

The room has a big size bed for two people, complete facilities and luxurious natural scenery of the beach, which can be enjoyed directly from behind the hotel room.

But there is one that makes them panic at the same time, when unpacking the contents of the suitcase that has been prepared by bi Ami and also Mr. Dira.

Lovely and Putera looked up at the same time, when they saw some beach clothes that were so minimal for both of them.

"Th-this isn't this b-bikini?" lovely asked as she unfolded her clothes in front of Prince.

The man swallowed his hard-earned saliva and nodded. "Truly," he answered confidently. Then he snatched the suitcase to see what other strange objects were filled by Mr. Dira for the two of them.

"Syall!" putera Umpat.

The man's suspicion turned out to be true, because all the items that his father had prepared were very purely seductive for him.

As he is holding now, that is a set of pink official clothes for his wife, which is so tempting faith once.

The man's brain began to spread everywhere, then it flashed his curiosity just like that. What if Lovely wears this shirt while sleeping.

"Wire," muttered Lovely when he saw the face of the Prince turned perverted and lined the clothes in front of his body.

Lovely snatched the lingering from the hands of the Prince. "I don't want to wear these clothes!"

"Who wants to see you wear this!" replied the prince. "Let's see what else is in that suitcase?" tanyakanya.

Lovely was again stunned, as she stared at a plain tight boxer shorts for her husband and there were only a few thin t-shirts.

"Slacks of this size, filled only by skimpy clothes all material. It's so there are only a few stels, Prince anyway I want to buy a new shirt covered!" pinta Lovely's.

"Surely so!" firmly Prince.

The prince grabbed his phone, then ordered clothes from the local boutique through an online purchase site.

However, when you want to make a payment, your credit card or debit card has been temporarily blocked by someone.

"Argh! Papa, come home later I scold you all out!" furious Prince while squeezing his phone.

"What's wrong? Why is your face pouting like that?" Lovely wondered.

The prince clenched his waist, then scooped his face rough. He punched the air around while cursing violently because he was annoyed by the trapped situation like this.

"We have no choice but to wear clothes that have been prepared by Papa before," replied the Prince.

Lovely shakes. "No, no! I don't want to, just buy cash if you can't buy online. You're a rich man, you have a lot of money. We can buy it in stores around here," he replied giving advice.

"I don't have any cash, because I was in a hurry to leave, so I forgot to take the money at the ATM. And now taking any money is useless, because someone blocked my ATM."

Prince clucking. "Ck! Don't whine, just wear the one!" emphatically.

"But sex once, how can I freely wear this if there is a man near me" Lovely replied.

"The man near you is your own husband, so don't be shy. Anyway just so you know, I'm not interested in you, even if you don't wear clothes though," explained Putera full of nonsense.

Though he almost got a nosebleed when he saw the curves of his wife's body in the first night last time.

"I don't trust men, even if you say you won't be tempted by me or any woman. But in fact a man is still a man, certainly in his mind there is his naughty action," Lovely replied.

Prince screecing. "As far as you go, I want to go out enjoying the beach. You want to come along? If you don't want to, just here lamenting your fate" he said.

Lovely stared intently at her own husband. "To the beach, wearing a bikini like this? Oh no, I better be here."

"As far as you go" replied the Prince, then went out of the room to enjoy the white sand beach around the hotel alone.

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Beach.

The roar of the waves along the beach, complementing the beauty of the white sand beach at the tourist spot.

A man so dashing in the middle of the beach, braved undaunted to the roll of waves that were getting closer towards him.

The prince wore sunglasses, wore short beach pants and was clad only in a sleeveless t-shirt.

Waiting for the arrival of high waves to sweep himself up to the beach again, accompanied by his big skateboard, he took a swerve on the board.

Conquering ferocious waves in order to awaken his talent that had been buried long enough.

Lovely was astonished and amazed to see the greatness of her husband and unconsciously clapped his hands even if only a glance.

"What about how I looked?" asked the Prince so arrogantly.

"Obviously, everyone can do it" Lovely replied evasively.

"Then you try," said the Prince as he thrust his skateboard at Lovely.

"I can't" Lovely refused.

"You said everyone could do it, so give me the proof" the prince said.

Lovely grunts annoyed. "I'm not a surfer, how can I do that."

"Do you want me to teach you?" tanya Putera made an offer.

Lovely shakes. "No way, I can't" she refused.

Besides not being able to do this, another reason is that he does not want to release his cardigans because he is embarrassed to wear a bikini and he does not want Putera to see himself wearing the minimal interior.

"Why? Take it easy, I'll hold you. It's exciting, you'll love it." The prince pulled Lovely's hand to get closer to the middle of the beach.

"No, I can't!" his screams.

Prince forced and inevitably, Lovelypun finally can only resign to the will of her own husband.

"Hey, take off your cardigan. Where there is surfing wearing a cardigan like this," Pinta Putera.

Lovely shook her head, but again inevitably she finally took off her cardigans because of her husband's coercion.

The prince choked on his own breath, it felt like a nosebleed in that place as well. When the curve of his wife's body was again seen by the eyes of his head again.

"Don't look at me!" Lovely put away the face of the Prince so as not to keep looking at him.

"Who sees you, I'm just looking at my skateboard" the prince said alibi. "Hurry now! Waves are great for beginners like yourself" he said.

The man immediately took his eyes off the body of his wife who was wearing only a beach bikini.

He tried to teach Lovely how to surf well in small waves, occasionally swallow his saliva with difficulty, if his body indirectly came into contact with the wife when the waves hit them both.

If students are very difficult to concentrate in learning, this is the opposite. It is the person who loses focus in teaching.

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Seriate.