NOT AS BEAUTIFUL AS HEAVEN S1/S2

NOT AS BEAUTIFUL AS HEAVEN S1/S2
Chapter 63 S2. Trapped In The Forest



"It's like a strike,"


The answer from Gafi made Dita look lazy at her husband, she chose to get out of the car by holding her phone followed by Gafi.


"There's no signal, where there's no one here to ask for help," protested Dita sitting in front of the car with a flick of her phone hoping there was a signal there.


"Sorry, I forgot to check the car," said Gafi, sitting next to Dita.


Gafi seemed to feel guilty, all of his honeymoon plans had to be slow on the road because of this. Dita who saw it just stroked her husband's shoulder and still hoped there would be a signal that at least stray in that place with them.


"When we walk forward to the road, far away?" ask her husband.


"An hour walk? You could? We try to call the nearest repair shop if there is a signal, or wait for another car passing by to ask for help," replied Gafi.


"Sister didn't bring his tools?"


ask Dita. Gafi.


Seeing that Dita just shook her head understandably, then leaned her head to the shoulder and put the phone next to it. The woman occasionally circulated her gaze left and right hoping for something interesting until she found a vine in the bush.


Seeing that Dita showed sparkling eyes then got into the car taking antiseptic for food.


"Where are you going?" ask Gafi to Dita


Dita just pulled Gafi's hand to follow him, so inevitably the man had to follow his wife.


"Take in," pinta Dita on Gafi because indeed he could not reach the grapes.


Gafi who saw that then immediately grabbed the purple grapes and handed them to Dita. He glanced more and more at the grapes in his hand and sprayed the antiseptic that he had brought earlier.


While eating grapes, Gafi suddenly pulled Dita so that the face of the woman who was eating the wine faced her husband. He who was busy with his wine only stared at the man a glance then raised his eyebrows.


"You?" tawar Dita was about to feed a grape to her husband.


Gafi just shook his head slowly then gave the code to Dita which made her a little confused. The man who had run out of sense gave an idea, immediately grabbed his wife's lips to split the wine she was eating.


Dita who received such treatment did not return Gafi's kiss, she chose to put her hand on her neck and then closed her eyes briefly.


"Mesum" said Dita when Gafi released his kiss.


"Biarin, Mesum with his own wife, after all there is no one here," replied Gafi again embrace Dita.


As the two of them continued the romance in the middle of the trees, it suddenly rained heavily. Make Dita and Gafi rush into their car.


"Yourf!" Dita blew her hand because it was cold because it was a little wet in the rain. Gafi who saw that immediately took a small blanket from the top dashboard and enveloped his wife's body.


"Cold huh?" gafi asked and turned to take his wife's hand and rubbed it slowly.


"It's still cold?" ask Gafi again.


Dita just nodded while looking at Gafi. The man took off his suit and his shirt then placed the woman's palm on his chest before clutching his wife's body tightly to give her warmth.


"It's still cold?" tanya Gafi stroked Dita's hair.


Dita just fell silent while burrowing her head in the chest of Gafi's field, feeling the warmth of her husband's body.


"I'm sorry, dad. It's all because of me." Gafi regretted the honeymoon request that got them stuck in this kind of situation.


"I'm fine, just want to sleep in the arms of Kak Gafi, okay?" tanya Dita looked up at her husband's face.


Gafi only smiled then got tighter and tighter hugging the body of his wife who slowly started to fall asleep. Not felt the quiet atmosphere makes Gafi also fall asleep in the middle of a rainy atmosphere like this.


"Sad," lamented Gafi opening one of his eyes. Dita chuckles then fixes her seat.


"Sister?"


"Hamm?"


"Laper," whined Dita on Gafi.


"Okey wants what? A burger? A pizza? Or orange juice? We can just order online and give an address to take him in the middle of the forest like this," replied Gafi checking his cellphone which still had no signal.


Gafi switched to turn on his car lights to give a little lighting, because the phone was running out of battery. Dita only advances her lips half an inch to hear her husband's answer that makes Gafi pinch his wife's cheek.


"There is only this, eat a snack if it is," suggested Gafi want to take a snack bag in the back seat.


He gave it to his wife. Dita immediately chose the food she liked and devoured it quickly. He looks hungry.


"You?" tawar Dita stared with her husband's poppy eyes.


Gafi smiled and ruffled his wife's hair. "Sir,"


Got a rejection Dita prefers to continue eating it until it runs out which makes Gafi more anxious made his wife.


"Eat it until the straw," Gafi wiped the edge of Dita's lips with his hands that immediately went down stroking his wife's chin. "I'm confused why you fell in love with me. I'm so happy to be your husband,"


"Me too!" answer Dita


"Seriously?" ask Gafi.


"Sir,"


"Yes, that's the answer" said Gafi with a frown. Dita laughed and advanced her head in front of Gafi's head and fused their eyebrows together.


"My happy definition is, Brother," whispered Dita sensual who made Gafi look at her unburdened.


"Are you serious about what you say?" ask Gafi.


Dita nodded her head in response. Gafi stared at his wife's face intensely. They were in a position like this for a long time. Before finally Dita re-opened her voice to break the silence between the two of them.


"Sister," call Dita


"Yes!"


"Drowsiness," said Dita again.


Gafi smiled and let go of their position then switched to the back seat which he straightened backwards so that it formed a bed.


"Here," invited Gafi to take off his shirt which left a white shirt as an interior.


Dita nodded and then followed her husband who had prepared his arm to be used as a pillow.


"Warm?" tanya Gafi faced Dita who had slept in her neigh.


"Yes," answered Dita playing her fingers in her husband's sixpack stomach.


"Good sleep, dear," whispered Gafi and kissed Dita's forehead.


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