My Two Husband's

The netherland #1

The day Kevan and Deryl are waiting for arrives. The day they went honeymoon with Naya in a cold part of Europe. Now the three adults are boarding passes at an Indonesian international airport.

"I want to sit next to Naya!" say Kevan lightly without burden. Ignoring the flat face of the man next to him who was already preparing to pounce on him.

"This is my plan! So Naya has to sit with me!"

"Oh? Do I care?"

"Can you stop first? We are the center of attention!" reprimand Naya while holding the shame because all eyes are on them.

Each of them had already taken two full weeks off. The reason why choosing Netherland for the first visit was Naya's request. In addition there is winter, in the Netherland there are also facilities owned by Deryl that they can use for free. Examples such as villas, restaurants, and some other facilities. Actually a bit embarrassed if they deliberately use the existing facilities because they want to be free.

Since both her husbands were a source of money, Naya could even ask her two husbands to book the entire hotel for a whole week, unfortunately.. Naya prefers facilities that are already guaranteed to belong to them. Let's just say Naya is a little realistic. Remember, just a little!

"Come on. We'll be leaving soon." Say Kevan and scrape the suitcase.

"Naya, here. Let me get you your suitcase." Deryl.

Naya smiled and nodded. Gave Deryl her suitcase to be carried by the man. Meanwhile, Kevan feels awkward because of Deryl. Just nodding his face in annoyance. Why did he not realize that Naya was also carrying a suitcase?

"Nay, are you tired? Want me to carry?" Tawar Kevan is inhumane, how can he be carried when he is still aware of where in public places too.

"No. What the fuck, Van. I can still walk."

"Who knows,"

"Let's hurry." Said Deryl who had walked first in front of Kevan and Naya.

"Dee, Pyscho. You're taking a first class flight, right?"

"Yes, Corpse. Don't talk too much I'm tired."

The corpse, Kevan's favorite call for Deryl because the man's skin was pale white just like the corpse. Even Deryl is whiter than Naya.

"Chatting with you is not okay either. Throw away my energy."

"Then be quiet, I will not be."

Naya rolled her eyes irritated. Always like this. The two men will never get along in any way. They promised to be calmer. "You want to keep fighting or get on the plane?"

The two men did not reply, they just walked after Naya. Upon arrival on the plane, the two men quarreled again.

"I'm the one sitting next to Hyukjae!" Kevan doesn't want to lose.

"I am sitting next to him! It's my turn."

"What turns? You took my turn that night!"

"When huh?"

"Would I remind you in a rude way or do you remember yourself?!"

"Damn it! I don't want to know if Naya should be next to me!"

"Can't! He has to be with me! He's not safe with a corpse like you!"

"Then will he be safe with a psycho like you?"

"I'll buy this ticket if you forget!"

"Do you want to show off treasure with me huh?!"

"SILENCE! SHUT UP OR I'LL TAKE YOU BOTH DOWN!"

"I'll sit alone and you two sit down, okay? If you guys are pr—"

"DO NOT WANT!"

"Resertions then I don't want to continue this holiday. Hows it? You agree?"

With a bent and lethargic face finally Deryl and Kevan agreed to Naya's proposal. Rather than this vacation plan ending up in vain right?

"Sit down quietly and don't fight. Be a good boy, okay?"

"Yes, Madam."

"Smart. I love you guys."

**

After 14 hours in the air, the plane, which was boarded by Deryl, Kevan and Naya, arrived in Amsterdam. A cold atmosphere welcomed their arrival at that moment.

"I miss you," said Deryl spoiled and instantly knocked over Naya's slow cuckling embrace.

"You're too cute, Deryl!" sukul Kevan was upset that he had to carry the body man's suitcase.

"Here you go, just tell me you're jealous of not being able to hug Naya."

"Why should I? Tonight it's Naya's turn to sleep with me."

Oh, goddamn. That's right, tonight it's Kevan's turn to sleep with Naya. It was only fitting that the man looked a little calmer when he hugged Naya first. It turns out tonight it's her turn with Naya. Is Deryl losing at the moment? Nope, no. Deryl doesn't want to call this a defeat, because she always wins for Naya.

"Here, bring your own suitcase! Trouble me, I don't know what you brought so your suitcase is as heavy as your sin!"

"I'd love to tear that mouth apart." muttered Deryl and stared intently at Kevan. While the one being stared at is even indifferent.

"Psychopath."

Deryl shrugged her shoulders indifferently. The pale-skinned man then called a taxi and put his suitcase and Naya's.

"How's my suitcase?" kevan asked confused.

"Sorry, Sir. Just fit two suitcases." said the taxi driver.

"You planned this on purpose?!"

"Oh, of course not." replied Deryl casually and invited Naya into the taxi. "I'm sorry, Mr. Ardinata. We go first, see you!"

"You are indeed outrageous Deryl's corpse! Just look at it later!" kevan shouted as the taxi Deryl and Naya were driving away.

Even Deryl laughed out loud in the taxi. For the first time ever again Naya could see Deryl laughing off like this after this strange wedding happened. Usually, Deryl will only respond with a small nudity or at all give no response to the rival.

"You smile, Naya."

"Yes. I saw you laughing again after such a long time, how could I hold my lips back from smiling?"

Deryl smiled and pinched Naya's cheeks slowly. "You're so sweet, I love you, Naya Amanda."

"I love you too, Deryl Ananta."

The sweet and loving greeting ended with a loving pagutan between Naya and Deryl.

**To be continuous