Love Stories Overseas

Chapter 96

Time during the week in Lombok used Dila and Indra as much as possible, right said Lita, the days they went through only they spent around the room only.

Even Lita is not married, but she seems to know and understand what is done by couples who are on honeymoon.

Sometimes Dila felt ashamed of herself seeing her body like a skin allergy, so many traces of love made by Indra all over her body, when one began to heal, as one began to heal, Indra makes another sign on another part of the body, and it makes Dila more lazy to go-go just a walk on the beach or out to see the atmosphere of Lombok.

Though Dila always reminded Indra not to make a stamp of ownership in places that are open and visible, but in fact when it began to act all that does not apply, it does not apply, The senses again and again make signs of possession in all parts of Dila's body without taking into account that part of the body which can be seen by the general or not.

" God seems I need a massage, my body feels tired and very hot", muttered Dila on the third day they were in Lombok.

Indra chuckled amusedly at Dila's sentence, for some reason if he was having sex with Dila, Indra's plan to play slowly and gently was suddenly forgotten, forgotten, and it just gets longer turning into a hot and passionate game.

" Do you want to call the villa manager to send the service of the masseur to come here?, or do you want Mas to be the masseur?, hehehe....", Indra again chuckled to see Dila who was immediately a manyun when she heard him who offered to become a masseuse.

" There is not to be relaxed and relaxed, even more tired and this body if Mas the mijitin" muttered Dila.

Indra immediately laughed freely, but while calling the villa manager to send a female masseuse to massage his wife's body.

And before long came an old woman, maybe almost 60 years old, but her body is still fresh and how to walk is also very fast. He is a masseuse sent by the villa manager.

" Who wants to massage this mba or his mas?", asked Mbah Vivi, who knows his real name, but Mbah said people know him as Mbah Vivi, Mbah Vivi, vivi is actually the name of her granddaughter.

" I want to be massaged Mbah", replied Dila, Dila was told to lay himself in bed, Indra was also in the room, deliberately watching his wife who was about to be massaged by Mbah Vivi.

" Has Mbah been a masseuse for a long time?", asked Dila, because somehow every massage Mbah Vivi made the seals and fatigue in Dila's body better.

" It's been almost 40 years since Mbah became a masseuse. Here Mbah is often visited by honeymoon couples who want to immediately have a baby, because indeed Mbah was a masseur long enough, they came to the Mbah tile, and massage there, and, but thanks be to God, coming home from here a month later most of them were suitable massages, and the wife was pregnant. Actually the will of God, it's just possible Mbah who mediates their fertility" said Mbah Vivi at length.

Hearing the story of Mbah Vivi, Dila so thought to massage Indra as well, who knows the soul mate, and Indra so fertile and they will soon be given a baby. Who knows, God gave way to Dila, so that she would soon become pregnant.

" In that case, all you Mbah please massage my husband too, he also said tired" said Dila while standing and leading the husband to lay himself on the mattress.

The senses that have never been massaged by a woman feel doubtful, especially the one who massages is a woman who is old enough.

" Here Masnya, let me suburkan his maleness nerve, let it be more fertile and immediately in love with momongan" muttered Mbah Vivi.

Hearing Mbah Vivi's words, Indra also laid her body on the mattress, alternating with Dila. " Consider it an effort, after all the result is only God who regulates it", Indra's mind.

Indra was massaged by Mbah Vivi long enough, even longer than the time when massaging Dila earlier. Indeed, Mbah Vivi massage is not all over the body, only at certain points, but after a massage, somehow the body feels fresher and as if the energy is back fit.

Dila handed me an envelope containing 5 pieces of money a hundred thousand, not Dila's intention to style and support the suit of being a rich man, just massage the cost of 500 thousand, Dila, but more to hope that the massage Mbah Vivi will help Dila and Indra achieve their goals.

Wouldn't making someone happy make others pray well for us?.

And the next day, when Dila and Indra were about to have breakfast, Mbah Vivi came back to their Villa, carrying two bottles of herbal medicine, for Dila and Indra, each given a different herbal medicine. The herbs are put in a bottle of mineral water 1 liter, to be drunk every morning for 3 consecutive days.

For Dila is more yellowish with the aroma of fresh spices, it seems to be made of turmeric and the like, and for Indra the color of the mushroom is more blackish, with a smell like pounded leaves.

Dila's herbal medicine tastes fresh, there are acids, while Indra's herbal medicine tastes very bitter and unpleasant. But for the sake of achieving their expectations, Indra and Dila also drank their herbs every morning. Routine for 3 days.

Since that day Dila and Indra drank the herbal medicine given Mbah Vivi every waking up, and indeed their bodies felt more fit, waking up the first day after a massage, the body really feels light, and indeed their bodies feel more fit, both Dila and Indra become increasingly eager to have sex.

Even a day they could do many times the unification of the body. And Dila felt very ashamed of Indra, because it was as if he became increasingly passionate and eager to invite Indra back to wrestle on the bed.

While Indra did not dispute that, Indra actually really enjoyed their togetherness, let alone the increasingly passionate attitude of Dila. It makes Indra more like Dila.

Either what herbs/potions were given by Mbah Vivi, because since giving the potion, Mbah Vivi never came to the villa again, until the end of their honeymoon.

Dila and Indra returned to Jakarta after a week of honeymoon in Lombok, Dila took the time to stop by to buy souvenirs first before going to the airport, there are some casual clothes and also knick knacks that Dila buy for all residents of the house, also for his father and mother-in-law.

Arriving in Jakarta all feel so happy to get souvenirs from Dila.

Now Dila just wants to focus on El, but whether told by whom, when Dila came home from Lombok, El became a very independent child, every day refused to be fed Dila, Dila, refusing to be bathed by Dila, also refusing when Dila wanted to read a story book/fiction before going to bed.

" Mommy Dila just rest, El can do everything by himself, now El is big, and El does not want Bu Dila exhausted because he has to take care of El. Madam Dila has to rest a lot so El can quickly have a baby sister".

That's what El said when Dila asked the reason El did not want to be helped do his activities by Dila.

Whether to be happy or sad, Dila was obviously very moved because El became so mature-minded, only to be left for a week.

A week after the honeymoon event, when Dila as usual drove El to school, in front of the administrative room there was an announcement of job vacancies, and, it takes a sports teacher and a teaching teacher for grade 5 Elementary students.

Dila who used to live full of busyness, and has been a week just to pick up El, and went to several branch outlets to check the quality and taste of chicken cup rice and other additional menus, as well, thinking of signing up to be a teacher in SD. Didn't you guys take El, he could also teach at the same school that would be very fun.

The next day Dila submitted the required requirements file in the TU section, it turned out that Dila was the 19th person to register there.

" Many are also interested in signing up", Inner Dila.

Dila did not really expect himself to be accepted as a lecturer there, because many others signed up. And of course they need the job more than him.

" The important thing is to register, just wait for the results" muttered Dila.

Because Dila has not asked permission or discussed about her job application to be a teacher to Indra, Dila plans to tell when she is clearly accepted, then Dila will tell everyone. While still off the record.

And if he is not accepted as a teacher at the school, it means Dila does not need to tell anyone about the job application he submitted.

But it turns out that when Dila entered the file to TU, Bima who was also a teacher in SD it went to the TU section, and asked about Dila's need to enter the business room for what.

Either initiative from where, Bima personally met the principal and told Dila's kindness to him. Like someone who was promoting his friend to be accepted into teaching at school like him.

" You don't like the same Miss Dila?, she's the wife of a successful young businessman, don't fuck you Bim".

The headmaster who turned out to be a relative of Bima's parents reminded Bima that he could control himself. Because since then Bima continues and continues to praise about Dila.

" It's not so Uncle, it's just nice if our co-worker is someone we already know is bad. If she is a businesswoman's wife, even she herself is a successful businesswoman, does not it minimize the occurrence of corruption. Because he purely wants to teach because of the call of the heart, not because it needs income".

Bima's words have a point, the headmaster just nodded without making a sound.