
The last morning in the historic place for young couples who honeymoon there, because the place as well as the inn was a silent witness Aisyah junior or Sanjaya junior made.
Mr. Sanjaya who was in the guest room with his wife while enjoying warm tea.
"Hmm tomorrow we're home deck, are you satisfied honeymoon" asked Mr. Sanjaya as he sipped his tea.
"It's already mas, but more satisfied if tomorrow's right on the way home we buy souvenirs by hehe"
"Yes tomorrow we buy it"
"Truly thank you" while pinching her husband's cheek.
"Yes my wife" while kissing Aisyah's forehead
In the afternoon Aisyah was busy packing her luggage while her husband was busy cleaning himself in the bathroom.
This afternoon they want to see the sunset in front of the house which is directly fixed right in the mountains, the,
They sat down while enjoying the afternoon breeze that brought the cold.
"Mas I want you to hug" while sliding her body near her husband.
"Your grandfather is getting more aggressive gini, what were the effects last night" held back laughter while hugging Aisyah.
"What the hell, I'm ashamed to know because I remember what happened last night"
"But it's good deck..??"
"Look at how sick people are"
"Oh yeah...???" laughing frantically.
"Yes mas, yes Alloh it feels like duh can not be clear anyway mas"
"Uh lebai you deck" while pinching Aisyah's nose.
"Hmm still hurts not deck"
"It's still the mas but it's gone"
"I'm sorry for making yours sick, but last night it was so good for you deck, didn't you enjoy it..???
"Actually I want to mas but the more I feel even the more sick it is anyway aching mas"
"Tuh peril" said Mr. Sanjaya.
"But you're not on the deck"
"No, but it still hurts"
"Tonight again on deck"
Not yet Aisyah answered him but the voice of Adhan from hp belonging to Mr. Sanjaya reverberated.
"Sholat was yuk mas" took her husband's hand and pulled him into the house.
"So why did I bring it" while patting his own forehead.
They always pray together because it has become a habit from the first marriage until now.
Because it was very cold weather, Mr. Sanjaya and Aisyahpun decided to fire beside the house while enjoying the night air in the mountains, because for 2 nights today they spent only in the room.
Mr. Sanjaya sang a song for his innocent wife while carrying a guitar, because he used to play with any instrument in High School, including guitar.
Aisyah who really enjoyed the romantic song from her husband while lying next to her husband and watching him while singing while playing her guitar.
Sometimes Aisyah also imitated her singing, because she also slightly understood the song sung by her husband.
"Your voice is good mas" while trying to wake up from the fall.
"Indeed, it was good, the only you who just realized" held back laughing.
"Yee I don't know mas, after all you've never been as romantic as gini until you sing gini to"
"I'm sorry, I've been busy so far I rarely have time to make moments like this"
"Yes look for, anyone who wants to be alone, free dong I circumcise"
"Well, you like it" as you sing her lips.
"Where do you want to go, can you get away from me" while hugging his wife.
"Yes no, but we don't know my destiny, who knows if I'm shorter than you"
"Hussst don't say that" while ****** Aisyah's lips.
"I will not leave you and you will not leave me, we will go together" whispered Mr. Sanjaya.
"REally..??"
Mr. Sanjaya nodded his head with a smile.
"Selfie yuk mas"
"No ah I'm ashamed because my wife is ugly haha" laughed loudly while leaving Aisyah.
"Oh look out you're my husband"
Aisyah followed her husband and did not forget to put out the fire that she had made earlier.
"Awas you mas" while chasing after her husband.
Mr. Sanjaya immediately dropped himself on the bed and Aisyah overcame him who also dropped herself on the bed, Mr. Sanjaya turned around and hugged Aisyah who was on his body.
"We do it one more time deck"
Aisyah nodded her head because she was still very curious.
Mr. Sanjaya dropped Aisyah's body slowly and crushed her, Mr. Sanjaya warmed up while kissing Aisyah's forehead reciting the do'a like last night. the hand of Mr. Sanjayapun in action explore the body of Aisyah and immediately browse in sensitive places Aisyah.
"Are you ready for deck..?"
Aisyah nodded her head while closing her eyes.
"Just relax this time won't hurt as much as yesterday, you enjoy"
"But it still hurts, just slow down"
"Yes"
Bismilbornohmanirrohi...
a small scream was heard from Aisyah's mouth which was still in pain because yesterday had not been healed was eaten back by her husband.
"You enjoy the deck, it doesn't hurt, you open your eyes"
Slowly Aisyah opened her eyes and she saw her husband who turned out to have looked at her right in front of her face and her husband's body was on his body but resting on both hands so as not to make Aisyah tight.
"Cheat me, and your pain will be gone my wife"
Aisyah kissed her husband with a feeling of love and over time the pain was gone and changed with a sense of pleasure that has not been the same if she had enjoyed it before.
"Where is it still sick..??" while continuing the action.
"No, I don't feel any pain"
"Do you want to continue until I'm tired"
Aisyah nodded her head while still kissing with lord sanjaya.
Until the night was late, actually Mr. Sanjaya was not tired but he was very unbearable to see his wife who was exhausted from serving his lust.
They agreed to stop and fall asleep in a half-open state and they covered each other so as not to feel very cold.
Three days of their honeymoon and this is the last day of occupying a housing that is not too big but very comfortable, moreover, being treated to the view of the mountains that never lost its beauty makes anyone who is there amazed and eager to linger in that place.
In the morning, Mr. Sanjaya and Aisyah who had been preparing to return home did not forget they captured the moment before leaving the place, which was to take pictures with the background of the mountains.
"Thank you nature, since you me and my halal lover can enjoy the beauty and comfort here, someday insyaaAlloh me and my husband will be back here with our juniors. See you next time" Inner Aisyah.