My wife Little Child

Chapter 34

There are still a few days left for them to vacation in Paris. Of course Dira and Fahri do not want to waste the opportunity in the rest of the holiday time to enjoy the beauty of Paris.

They travel by Metro. Exploring the corners of Paris that can be reached. And Dira did not want to miss the opportunity to shop for souvenirs in the city that became the fashion center of the world.

They visited Fauborg Saint-Honore, the center of fashion in Paris. Yes, a very suitable place to hunt for clothes, unique furniture, to a variety of quality cosmetics.

The Fauborg Saint-Honore area is in the Louvre-Tuileries neighborhood and is located a few blocks from the Opera Garnier and Paris department store on Boulevard Haussmann. In Saint-Honore there are many outlets of various high-end classic fashion brands such as Versace, Hermes, Yves Saint Laurent, and so on.

After Dira satisfied hunting souvenirs, they also visited a cafe located very close to the Louvre Museum. Yes, cafe Verlet, which is a historic place that opened since 1880. Back then, the cafe had imported the best Arabica beans in the world, roasted them, and brewed them right in their place. It also sells tea, spices, and sweets.

Then also, one of the most interesting aspects of this cafe is its interior. Luxurious yet has a comfortable and quiet atmosphere. Visitors can see all the coffee beans from Brazil, Colombia, Kenya, Thailand, Myanmar, Panama, Guatemala, Ethiopia, Costa Rica, Ecuador, and more.

Fahri and Dira tasted food dishes and also caffe latte served by way of espresso and milk separately.

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At night, 08:15 PM, hotel room.

Dira is packing back. Because tomorrow they have to go home and go back to Jakarta.

"Mas, I'm asking dong for help. Check the closet again. Afraid that someone might be left behind," Dira asked as she kept busy stuffing things into her suitcase and arranging them.

"Hm... Yeah..." Falky walked towards the closet. And try to check if there are still items left in there.

"Hmmm, there's nothing, Yank..."

"Ok deh." replied Dira while nodding.

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Tomorrow, at 9 am they both checked out of the hotel.

And by taxi, they headed to Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport, which is the main international airport in France.

"You're sleeping, honey." said Fahri softly. Both of them are already on the plane.

Dira nodded. He then rested his head on the husband's shoulder. Then Dira linked his fingers to Fahri's fingers. And started closing his eyes.

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And finally...

Now they have arrived at Soekarno Hatta International Airport. Yes, after traveling about 18 hours with 1 transit.

And now they're in a cab to the house.

"Mmmm... Capek Mas.." muttered Dira while leaning on Fahri's shoulder.

"Yaudah sleeps. Later if it's been until the house of Mas Bangunin," said Fahri while holding Dira's hand gently.

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A taxi stopped in front of a house.

Apparently Dira is still asleep. Fahri who could not bear to wake him, finally carried him and brought him to the room.

"Bik, please bring the suitcases. Taro in the living room. Let me take it to the room later," said Fahri who just came out of the room.

"Yes, Den." said Bik Inah and hurriedly walked out of the house.

"Den, the suitcase I have put in the living room yes," said Bik Inah again later.

"Thank you, Bik... Relax, there are souvenirs for Bibik," replied Fahri with a smile.

"Hehe... Yes Den, thanks.." said Bik Inah while nodding his head politely.

Fahri smiled as he nodded small. Then immediately drag the suitcase that has been placed in the living room into the room.

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