My Perfect Bestie, No! Husbands!

Anything For You

Tasya and Al are now ready, they are not using the plane. Their traveling souls certainly sticking out and decided to go alone using lamborghini that Al just bought for Tasya as a wedding gift.

According to him this is romantic anyway, alone throughout the trip because it only has two seats. They can also go home at any time according to Tasya's wishes. It has been said, if the matter of romance is Al jagonya.

"Yes, be careful, enjoy your alone time there. If Al nyakitin you say the same Mother," said Diana while kissing her daughter's cheek, yes Tasya according to him is not a daughter-in-law, but her own daughter.

"Yes, Mother. Ready, Al will not macem-macem if it has been rich in it," Tasya replied chuckling.

Radit was whispering to Al, and they both laughed. To Tasya's astonishment, why wasn't he invited. Tasya glanced at him occasionally. "Faith, Bang. About that cave understand, you can believe the cave."

"What do you say, why not?" Upset Tasya.

"Don't be a kepo, you're careful there. Eat don't miss, nurut same husband," perremember Radit.

Tasya also if it is so yes just pursed his lips while still experiencing Radit. "Yes, this feels like a child should be left with nothing."

"Yes, you are the youngest child, please be aware. Be careful there. Have fun" said Zea, hugging her sister-in-law.

"Ready." Reply Tasya while smiling at everyone. After everything was done, Tasya and Al boarded the car and waved at everyone.

Radit smiled, Tasya looks very happy today. Makes him even more convinced that it's not wrong to put responsibility on Al. The hope is only one, may Tasya always be happy to live out her marriage.

Throughout the trip Tasya there is no stopping to smile, especially now Al uses open roof mode that makes their journey more comfortable. The friendly weather plus the cool breeze make today excellent.

"I can't wait to get there" Tasya murmured.

"Why do you want to go to Lombok?" Ask Al.

"Because from the city that I want to visit only Lombok doang that has not been reached. You know how rich you are. Getting permission is hard. If now the permission is the same you get."

"May it be me, if other people are not allowed to be, same" Al replied.

"What is that? If the same monik, Belva can not go?" Tasya asked as she glanced at her husband.

"No, it has to be the same for me. You're my responsibility, while I can go along why?" Al chuckled then rubbed the top of Tasya's head.

"You don't want to get away from me, do you?" Tempted Tasya while bringing himself closer to Al who was beside him.

"Yes." Yeah."

If this is even so he blushed, his intention wanted to tempt Al even he was also stuck with his own game. "Hahaha how good it is to have a wife."

"Diem, don't tempt me." Tasya turned his gaze back to the road. He could be salting just because of one word.

"If it's not tempting, who should try it again? My wife is just you."

"Well, should I do it, do you have a plan to have many wives?" Tasya looked at Al. Of course he doesn't want to share it with anyone.

"If you are allowed to do so," replied Al casually.

"I CAN'T."

"Judah you mean, besides having a rich wife you are very grateful. Full package, so I don't need anything else."

Tasya smelled her smile, they had been engaged for a long time, spent time together, even words like this have often been obtained, but why does it feel different?

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It's late at night, chances are they will arrive in Lombok later in the day. They are already on board. The journey they took would be long enough of course.

"I'm hungry" said Tasya, who now holds her stomach.

"Yaudah let's go get some food to the restaurant," Al asked as he reached out to Tasya.

Tasya is certainly enthusiastic, no matter how his weight goes up or not. He must fill his stomach right now. While waiting for their food to come, Tasya glanced towards Al's phone.

"Can I see your phone?" Ask Tasya.

"Look, why should it be? There is no such thing as privacy between us. Let you also not mostly overthinking," replied Al who is now tidying Tasya's hair strands blown by the wind.

"Yes, that's it. There is a guy who does not like his phone to look at his partner. That's why I haven't seen you all this time out of fear."

"If you ask me to love you, too" replied Al honestly.

Tasya smiled, yes there was just a feeling of relief that she felt. That means there's nothing Al covers of him, right? Rarely is there a man like that and Tasya is lucky to be one of the people who have it.

However, his lips suddenly pursed when he saw WhatsApp Al which was already like a princess dormitory. Almost the average person who sends her a message is a woman. Moreover, Aruna, he even sent up to 150 messages that Al has not yet responded.

"Why'd the face bend?" Ask Al.

"This is why you're already rich in the princess dormitory," annoyed Tasya.

"It is important not to be baled," said Al.

"That's Aruna why the hell is your chat going on? This is her chat in the morning again, she knows I'm already your wife. Still dichat his guy, sprained. I will feel rivaled, because I have never chatted you this much," Tasya said in an exasperated tone.

Al cupped Tasya's cheek gently. "Udah I say you are the most beautiful, you are also the winner of all that chat me. You always win, so why should you feel competitive? You never chatted me that much, so obviously, we meet every day?" Obviously Al.

It was very anxious to see Tasya with his jealousy mode. His jealousy is unfounded. Just because I saw a message that I never responded to. It is Tasya who is so sensitive about women who are trying to get close to her husband now.

"Yes really," murmured Tasya.

"Jaudah do not think, if you want to reply or block also gapapa. We're not koass' partner anymore. So I give it to you how it wants," said Al.

Tasya smiled and again leaned her head against Al's arm. Yeah, she should have enjoyed her honeymoon trip instead of thinking about that obscure Aruna.

He was also not that childish to block someone. He let it go, but he is fidgeting to post stories on all the apps that Al uses. The world should know that Tasya and Al are now husband and wife. It was enough to slap those who approached Al.

Al sighed, letting his wife do what she wanted. Anyway he doesn't mind.

"I made this post gapapa, right?" Tasya asked what she typed in there.

Al nodded then kissed Tasya's cheek gently. "Anything that makes you cool can be."

"Anything?" Ask Tasya again.

"Hm anything, Baby."