
Upon arrival in Bali ..I followed my husband Angga, side by side he clasped my hand as if he did not want to let go...
oh my god .. does Angga love me so much?????
I kept following her every step, holding her hand and smilingly looking at my husband Angga.
they smile, and sometimes they tease me....
oh my God, I want forever to be like this.my inner self.
after a long time, out of the airport.we intend to stop a taxi...
but, suddenly a car appeared that stopped in front of me and Angga..
the man who was driving the car came down, and visited us.
sorry ... Is it true with Mr. Angga and ms. dhinie....???
Angga nodded.."yes right"...
ladies and gentlemen please come in, I will take you to the resort.anyanya while opening the car door....
I came in and Angga followed me....
the car eventually drove down a crowded street, toward a resort..
along the way I saw a scene that made me smile even more, no matter how much I looked...
"**are you happy with this trip, dear......????
yes dear........!!!!!I said while looking at the streets that notebe are very beautiful trees lined up on the side2 of the road
after 2 hours of travel.finally, we arrived at a resort,,, I immediately got off and Angga reached out his hand to help me out of the car.....
please sir, mrs ..I can only take you here at your father's command....
if you need apa2, please contact me..
I have 24 hours**.....
I'm gobsmacked.24 hours, keep sleeping tuch driver.......
okay, thank you Artha.my husband said his name...
I was surprised, kok Angga know the driver,, how is it possible.....????
I thought about who the driver really was....
**why dear.... You are surprised, why do I know him.....????
and you must be surprised, why I kept quiet all the way.....
DIa Artha, personal secretary of father...he has been working with father for a long time....
he was like that silent without a word, before there was an order from the father, even if the father told him to laugh, he would not laugh....
Artha ...a soldier who is trained hard, he is assigned to escort Angga's father,,, he can be relied on anytime when his father needs him....
he is so thorough with his work that he does not want the slightest mistake in every job....
24 Hours is the time to work.at least only 2 to 3 hours he sleeps in a day....
Artha.he was like a machine...
Angga told me about this bodyguard.....
today I am tired mas....????
"what if we take a bath together baby...!!!!! Whispering
ih... honey,,,, you flirty ah...what does my husband want I can't refuse dear, because now I'm all yours dear....????
I finally went to the bathroom at Mas Angga.....
really am.....Angga benar2 made me drunk in the world...
he really fucked me, left his ownership stamp....
god I was lulled by the game of Angga
dissatisfied with what we did in the bathroom, we switched to bed....
ooohhhh.
I drooped limp....mas Angga slept beside me..ehow many times Angga did it...but I could not refuse, he is my husband...
I got out of bed.My groin hurt, walking was hard...
uh....Angga why are you so savage.
I cleaned myself up, for half an hour I took a shower,,,,,,, I,,,,,,
still see the Angga mas sleeping soundly...
it looks like Angga is cape.
I went out of room , into a kitchen....
well, this kitchen is also big, but whether there are any groceries yes.I think..soal, so in the morning I have not had time to buy groceries and after heading to the resort I immediately rest..
I opened the refrigerator.I was surprised...
wah...everything is complete, as it has been planned.this is enough for a week....
finally before Angga woke up.I cooked for him ...
I made fried chicken and vegetables that I stir-fried ...
the clock shows it's night...
without further ado.I headed for the room, awakened Angga...
invisible in bed,,,,, where is she????
is shower....,
tok...tok..tok....sad you're taking a bath huh????
yes...sayang ..answered my husband.
......!!!
okee......
I'm waiting at the dinner table, baby, everything's ready.......
okeee honey....?????
Angga to the dining room ..we also ate with greed.....
our week in Bali, all we did was walk2, a romantic dinner and we did more activities in the room.....
after a week of honeymoon, finally me and Rehan returned to Jakarta**.....