
Kenan and Thalita, along with their parents have arrived at a large and luxurious Resort owned by Bayu. Bayu named it Wilona Resort.
The resort he built for the gift of his beloved wife before dying. This resort is the largest resort on the island has its own pier with a beautiful stretch of coral reefs around it and has a very diverse and beautiful underwater beauty.
The atmosphere at this resort is like being in the open because it is close to the beach and the many trees and parks around it that make it cool. Design luxurious rooms with interiors of wood-style bungalows with complete facilities so as to make comfortable people staying at this Resort.
All Resort employees have gathered to welcome the owner. In their hands there is a beautiful flower bouquet.
"Welcome Mr and Mrs Bayu. Welcome Mr. Kenan and Miss Thalita" Miko said, bowing and followed by other employees.
"Hi Mik's. Long time no see it turns out you are on this island" said Thalita
"That's how it is" Miko said with a smile
"Thank you Miko, oiya introduce this friend and besanku Rico and his wife" said Bayu
"Welcome Mr and Mrs Rico"
Miko gave a welcome flower to them. After that Miko ordered the waiter to bring their suitcases to their respective rooms.
Miko took them around, looking around the entire Resort while their suitcases had been carried by their respective room servants. After almost 1 hour they went around finally they reached the final destination of the room. After jam sightseeing facilities of this Resort they enter their respective rooms for a short break before lunch arrives.
In Kenan and Thalita rooms are amazed by the interior design of the room from wood and combined with a white bed mattress, certainly makes anyone feel comfortable staying here. There is also a private patio or patio. There are also chairs to relax on the beach that are suitable for enjoying the sunset.
Thalita opened the window of the room, she could see the clear sea water that was soothing to the eyes.
Thalita stretched out her arms, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the coldness of the air.
"Aaahhhh..cold"
Thalita opened her eyes when she felt a hand holding her from behind. He looked around and saw a smiling face on his left cheek. There was no rejection from Thalita, but there was a sense of not wanting to be released Thalitapun holding the hand of her husband and leaning his head on her husband's shoulder.
"I love you, my wife" whispered Kenan in Thalita's ear
"I love you too, my husband" laughed lightly Thalita replied
"Why laugh?" ask Kenan wonder
"That's okay" replied Thalita still with lips that held back laughter.
"liks. You must be hiding something" said Kenan.
But Thalita still held back her laughter. Makes Kenan even more confused. Now Kenan's gaze changed, an intimidating look.
Kenan let go of his embrace and stood beside Thalita
"Aahh...certainly your words are not from the heart, right?" said Kenan
"What sayings?"
"When you say I love you my husband"
"That's serious Ken"
"Then why are you laughing? What's so funny?"
"Yes very funny"
"Yes, what's so funny?"
"Yes, don't know"
"Hahh.hhhh.had you.I know you never really seriously love me"
"Dihh..ngambek. seriously Ken.sudah deh no boong"
"Then prove it"
"Huh.evidence?"
"Yes. I want you to prove that your words are serious"
"Moreover Ken..?"
"When I say I love you, I always kiss you. As for you, you've never kissed me before. I always start it"
"Yes.ampuun. Childish is so.." murmured Thalita.
"Have forgotten it" said Kenan. He turned his body around to step inside. Thalita held him back by pulling his arm.
"Please deh. we just got to, the time has broken this beautiful scenery"
"Just do what you want. Don't mind me"
"Ken's.." Thalita pulled Kenan's arm tight.
Now that Kenan's body was facing Thalita's body, their gazes met but Kenan quickly took his eyes off Thalita's.
Thalita wrapped her hands around Kenan's neck, moving her legs forward to unite her body and Kenan's body. When his face was already a few cents away, Kenan turned his head. Staring into Thalita's eyes deeply and closing her eyes. Thalita began to touch Kenan's lips with hers. One kiss, two kisses until they finally kiss.
Gently Kenan returned his kiss until his passion peaked. Both are carried away by the atmosphere of nature that supports their sexual passion until finally it continues to be an intimate struggle in bed.
**shayangin itself aja what is said next 😁😁
The ringing sound of the cell phone woke Thalita from her sleep. Without opening his eyes he fumbled to look for his phone.
"Hello...
"Woyyy..wake up kaleeee kelonan mulu, this Raja ampat cuyy.not at home" saffira ledek across there.
"Iyaaa.ampun dah brisik very lu ahh.."
Thalita immediately disconnected the chat call on her phone and decided to continue her sleep. His hungry stomach made him unable to sleep.
"Ken's.."
"Emm.."
"Wake up.i'm laper"
"Emm.. What time is it?"
"Hour 5"
"Ahhh..morning blind like this you ask for food, we better sleep for a while... Bi marni must still prepare breakfast for us" said Kenan who still closed her eyes and tilted her body and hugged Thalita
"Uuuhhh. This royal ampat is not home where there is bi marni. Cepet woke up.." said Thalita while the chest of Kenan field right in front of his face.
"What!! Ahh we missed lunch" Kenan opened his eyes
"Wake up I'm a laper, aren't you a laper?"
keep up Thalita
"Yes.iya. Let's take a shower after that we'll find some food" asked Kenan
"You used to take a shower, that's you going out to eat and I took a shower" replied Thalita
"We sleep together, take a bath together, after that we go together" said Kenan with a death gaze
"Nihhhhh?" thalita firmly while showing her fists
"You think I'm scared huh..."
"Aahhh Ken I'm ashamed"
"You're mine and I'm mine, and why are you ashamed"
"Ken. hahha..."
Thalita could do nothing when Kenan forced her and lifted her up, carried her bridal style and took her to the bathroom. Thalita closed her eyes in shame. This was the first time that Thalita had consciously allowed her body to be seen by Kenan without a single thread as well as Kenan who had no shame in revealing her body without a single thread.