My Hot Woman Part 2's

HONEYMOON 2'S

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...Day-2nd. Vilamendhoo....

What a beautiful morning. The vibrant morning sunlight dotted the horizon making the feeling even more overwhelming. To really start the adventure after spending the first day in the hotel, Zen invites his wife to explore the island. After bargaining, Zen must finally succumb to Zoya's request.

On this second day, Zen wants them to spend time together by renting a boat to the beach of the island of maafushivaru, while heading there they can snorkel. Spend time exploring the underwater scenery and see the diverse marine biota that live below. It must be fun to snorkel with Zo'e.

But unfortunately, Zoya's wishes are different.

His wife prefers to spend time at the beach and play there while waiting for the sun to set. Zoya also wants to see the beauty of the sea light at night which is very famous on the island. Really a demand that makes you anxious.

All day at the beach, Zoya plays like a child. He dragged Zen to play in the sea water, collect shells, and also take a walk around the island to mingle with the locals.

"Sister, you see that, - point it at a little boy who is shouting his wares. "We're there, huh...?" the door, pulled Zen's hand in excitement.

Zen followed his wife with pleasure. Arriving at the destination, Zen also noticed what the little boy was selling. "Well.is this pretty, right, sister?" Zoya hung an ankle bracelet on her hand. Bracelets decorated with small shells combined with white pearls, with a sweet-sounding clattering.

"Hmmm. That nice. You want to buy it?"

"Of course." replied Zoya who did like the bracelet she was currently holding.

"How much is this pretty bracelet, brother?" zen asked, the boy just smiled while speaking the language of the locals. None of them understood, eventually Zen asked that the child use English, and fortunately the child was quite proficient.

"Bracelet just take it. Free for pretty sister." she said with a cheerful smile. "really? you just gave it to her?" ask Zoya again, who immediately put the bracelet on her slender legs.

"Yes. It's free for my brother." he replied. "Then thank you sweetly." Zoya replied. "How sis? it's funny, isn't it?" ask her while moving her legs to bring out a tinkling sound.

"Yes, that's good. Very pretty, and****." whispered Zen, kissed Zoya on the cheek. These clinking sounds evoked something else from Zen. He had even imagined them spending the night with the voice as his accompaniment.

After getting what she likes, Zoya again pulls her husband's hand to go to other tourist places to gather.

Zoya is always curious about what is on the island.

After approaching the crowd, there was a musical performance presented by the locals, then the tourists joined to dance.

"Are you not tired, dear? how about we rent a cottage there while waiting for the sun to set..?" bring Zen. To be honest, he was very tired, something that was unexpected, it turned out Zoya was very energetic. Enthusiasm does not even decrease even though they have been almost all day on the beach.

"Can we gather the clams one more time before we break brother?" Zoya struggled spoiled with sparkling eyes, if this was the case, then Zen could only nod obediently.

"What do you want to do with all those shells baby?" Zen asked in wonder at what his wife was doing. "This..? there aren't. I just want to collect it then. nothing." Zoya replied innocently.

Zen can only shake his head, but still accompany Zoya to collect unique colored shells.

...A few hours later, though,.....

The sun has begun to enter its confluence. While Zoya sits on the lap of Zen while enjoying the beautiful view of the sunset.

Both of them sat in silence, dissolving in every beautiful color that painted the surface of the evening sky.

Zen kissed slowly on Zoya's forehead, then his wife's two cheeks, "Thank you for the affection." he whispered as he tightened his hand that was coiled in Zoya's stomach. "Thank you for sharing your happiness with me. Thank you for sharing your life with me" he added.

"I love you too, baby. Love you so much."

If you can, then Zen will choose to stop the current time as well. He wanted to live his life together like this. Love each other, take care of each other, and love each other. This feeling, may it stay like this forever.

Upon returning to the hotel, Zen had already cleaned up because Zoya refused to take a bath together.

"Darling, I'm done. Take a shower now, otherwise you can catch a cold." exclaimed Zen who just came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his hips. Ahhh.the sex..

While Zoya curled up on the chair with an adorable face. "Darling? wh why? your face looks pale?" Zen checks Zoya's body temperature, and Zen breathes a sigh of relief as Zoya's body temperature is still normal.

"Sister,..

"Yes.. Why baby? are you tired, or what? tell me.. " Zen panicked when he saw the sad face of his wife who was no longer excited, but he also felt dejavu with it.

"It looks like my cycle is coming soon" Zoya said softly. Zen frowned hearing that. "Cycle..? What do you mean..?"

"My stomach suddenly hurt. My hips too, and right now I just want to lie down." he lamented.

After hearing this, Zen understood what his wife meant. Zen immediately went from there to the bathroom to prepare warm water. After Zen is ready to return to Zoya, then hold Zoya's body. "I'll bathe you, baby. You'll feel better when you're clean." Zoya obeyed everything Zen said, and let her husband take care of her.

In the past, when Zoya entered the cycle for the first time, Zen had to sit overnight beside Zoya, just to stroke the little girl's hand, and he said it was effective to reduce pain.

After finishing bathing Zoya, Zen laid his wife on the bed, covering Zoya's pajama-clad body with a blanket and turning on the warmers. "Wait here, I'll ask the waiter to prepare warm milk and Abalon porridge for you dear." Zoya was completely comfortable with the attention her husband gave her. Zen is always reliable under any circumstances.

...A few minutes later.....

"Dear, sit down." Zen rests Zoya's body on the back of the bed. "I'm bribing ya, it'll warm your stomach." He said while blowing the porridge in his hand.

Zoya finished with some mouthfuls of porridge. Instead, he finished all the milk in a glass.

"Sleep baby. I'll accompany you here. Does your stomach still hurt?" Zen lay down next to Zoya, quietly kneeling his wife's waist.

"Thank you brother, and forgive me." he said slowly.

Zen pulled Zoya so that she could rest her head on his chest. "Come on. Why do you have to apologize, hem? do you remember when we were kids, Zen and Zoya both looked up at us remembering the old times.

"I've been with you many times like this. I still remember when you cried and whined for the first time, when you just realized what happened to you. You even made the whole house very panicked with your cries, Zen chuckled, remembering the events of a few years ago.

"I remember, Dady was so anxious to see me cry and when I said my stomach hurt. Back then, even Dady directly carried me and took me to the hospital, - Zoya added, grimacing.

"Hm. At that time everyone was worried because you were a little girl."

That's how the two spent the next night. Zen remains faithful to accompany and take care of Zoya, he provides all that his wife needs. Even Zen ensures that his wife should always feel comfortable even in unexpected situations.

Zoya even says sorry almost every day. Feeling guilty about the cycle comes at an inappropriate time. But Zen always assured Zoya that it would not reduce the privilege of their honeymoon. Their togetherness is the most important thing. And in this case, Zen really enjoys spending his time to comply with all of Zoya's requests.

Zen loved it when his wife was spoiled, and depended on him. Makes her feel needed, a pride as a husband.

Although the cycle is out of plan, it does not reduce the joy and happiness they feel. They can still do anything, such as when they spend the afternoon snorkeling, even though Zoya only accompanies Zen, but they remain happy.

The quality time they have, makes everything feel fine.

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