Not the Original Owner

94. Remote Coast

Zayn, with his eyes puffy and Zayden quiet, escorts their parents to the airport.

As agreed one week ago, Azmy brought Aeesha a honeymoon today. Zayn had cried whining to want to come along, but prevented Zayden who was calmer when he would be left. He calmly told the crowd of the house if there was a twin sister to Zayn, Zayn stopped crying. Zayden also advised his Daddy to take good care of his mother.

Aeesha, who saw Zayden's maturity, hugged her son tightly.

"Dear, don't learn too much. Play with Zayn, enjoy your time baby. Later if you're an adult, you'll miss your playing days."

"Mother take it easy, I'll play with Zayn while you're gone." Said Zayden who seemed to understand his mother's worries.

"Sheby's son.." Aeesha kissed Zayden's forehead and cheeks, Zayn who had been in Azmy's arms protested. Aeesha took turns giving kisses to Zayn.

Aeesha bailed to her two in-laws and slowly walked towards the plane. His two children waved their hands at him, Aeesha also waved her hands.

In the plane, Aeesha was amazed because all this time he only knew the economy class aircraft and premium economy. Aeesha knew her husband was indeed wealthy, by the nickname of the King of Real Estate, but this was her first time boarding her husband's private jet. There are only 6 seats in the plane, seating like the first class aircraft he had seen on TV in his past life.

Azmy took Aeesha to sit down and fitted her seatbelt. Azmy also explained if there was a bedroom in the back, and a kitchen. After the plane takes off, Aeesha can rest there. The journey will take 5 hours. After the plane is at a stable altitude, Azmy invites Aeesha into the room on the plane.

Minimalist room with white single bed with cream blanket. Azmy invites Aeesha to lay down the body, later there will be a flight attendant who will tell them when to eat. Azmy took off his little wife's hijab and hugged her. Aeesha closed her eyes.

There was a knock on the door, Aeesha opened her eyes first. Azmy still closed his eyes.

"Mommy, wake up.." Aeesha poked her husband's cheek slowly.

"Yes dear.." But Azmy just tightened his embrace. Aeesha tries to escape, she wants to go to the toilet. But what power, her strength was outnumbered by her husband. As powerful as Aeesha was, she was unable to escape Azmy.

Azmy silenced his little wife's mouth before Aeesha protested. A few seconds later we heard a knock on the door for the second time. Azmy releases a kiss and loosens her embrace. Aeesha immediately got up and put on her hijab again, before going out first to the toilet.

A few hours later, they arrived at their destination airport. There was a car there that picked them up. The car drove to break up the city, then entered the beach area. The car stopped at a villa that seemed remote but the nuance was very beautiful. Azmy said if this was their family villa, this was also the villa that Mami and Papi had occupied during their long vacation. Aeesha scanned the entire villa before her right now.

The villa is built secluded with coconut groves on the right. Private pool facing the sea with sparkling white sand. The building in the style of architectural bungalows, reminiscent of Aeesha on the roof of the Minangkabau rumah gadang. The combination of wooden and concrete buildings with large glass panoramic windows up to the floor, exudes a classic feel. Carvings on panels and doors, reminding Aeesha of Jepara teak wood carvings. This 2-bedroom villa is also equipped with 2 bathrooms, one of which has a bath tube and 2 changing rooms.

Azmy said if the housekeeper whose job is only to clean up will come in the morning and leave when the work is done. For cooking, Azmy will serve Aeesha here. Because Azmy did not want to be disturbed and gave his little wife freedom to take off her hijab.

After unpacking the contents of the suitcase, Aeesha invites Azmy to pray dzuhur first. After the prayer, they went to the kitchen to cook. Aeesha only helps prepare the ingredients, Azmy will make aglio olio paste with shrimp as a complement. They had lunch together at the kitchen bar table.

Now they are both relaxing on the sofa bed in the living room while watching an action-fantasy movie.

"Darling, hasn't it been a year since you stopped taking the contraceptive pill?" Azmy asked while playing her little wife's hair. Aeesha simply nodded, she was still focused on watching.

"Suami, the contraceptive affects hormones. If it stops, the hormones in the body will automatically adjust as before. And for pregnancy, it's not us who decide."

"I'm sorry baby, I'm afraid I can't keep promises to Zayn and Zayden."

"It's okay, we can give them an explanation later."

"alright. You know best, darling.." Azmy peed at his little wife. As the day is still blazing, Azmy invites his little wife to take a nap before they explore the beach.

The time shows at 16:00, Azmy and Aeesha are ready to perform congregational prayers. When he finished, Azmy took his little wife along the beach. Aeesha wearing a white cuff combined with a long jumpsuit floral motif with a pashmina hijab that both ends are just pinned back. Seeing the look of his current little wife, Azmy did not blink. Just this time he saw Aeesha wearing clothes that were not shari'i but remained covered. Azmy immediately approached his little wife

"Darling, you look different but beautiful. I like it, but don't wear it in the crowd." Azmy rubbed his little wife's cheek gently.

"I thought my husband would see me weird. I purposely bought it for our honeymoon" said Aeesha shyly. In fact, this Aeesha did solely because of her fears as a wife. In the Muslim minority world, the temptation of an eye for her husband is overwhelming. Although Aeesha trusts her husband, she will also try to please him to close all possibilities. By changing the style, and the service of course. But this will only happen now, if they go home later Aeesha will return with her style syar'nya.

"No, baby, you're beautiful." Azmy kissed Nyssa's lips. He did not expect that his little wife also prepared a surprise for him.

They also walked down the beach. Azmy felt lucky that his village was in a remote place, so not many eyes were looking at his little wife. They also take photos, play water and chase like a newly married couple. After feeling tired, Aeesha sat on the sand, Azmy sat next to her. They watched the sun go down in silence. Until the sun completely sets, Azmy carries his little wife back to the villa.

Aeesha had finished her bath, on the bed was a gift box with a note that Azmy wrote to her little wife to wear tonight. She opened the box containing a luxurious evening dress, complete with all the accessories. Aeesha wore them one by one. She saw her reflection in the mirror, her dress looking like the artists who would walk on the red carpet.

"Are you ready, baby?" Azmy came in a suit matching Aeesha's dress. Azmy offers a linked arm to his little wife, who is greeted with a smile. Azmy whispers the word "beautiful", but Aeesha pinches her.

It turns out that Azmy has prepared a candle light dinner on the terrace of the villa. Azmy invites Aeesha to sit down and they begin a romantic dinner. After the meal, Azmy invites Aeesha to dance. Aeesha, who never danced, ended up dancing at her husband's feet and moved to follow Azmy's direction.

The dance session was over, Azmy peeping his little wife's forehead long ago. Sensing Aeesha's hand grip on her suit tightening, Azmy releases her kiss. Now that their eyes were staring at each other, Azmy who had started to mist her gaze now seemed to want to swallow Aeesha. Aeesha looked at her husband inside, grateful for all the favors God had given her. Slowly Azmy fused their lips together, slowly and gently but increasingly demandingly. Aeesha was unable to support Azmy's weight, so she pulled back and hit the sofa bed in the middle room causing them to fall.

"I'm sorry, baby." Azmy felt guilty. Aeesha just smiled and said that she was okay. Azmy lifted his little wife's body and went into the bedroom asking Aeesha to change her clothes first. While Azmy was looking for a P3K box, he saw Aeesha's heel being scuffed by the shoes.

Aeesha had already changed her gown to a nightgown she wrapped in a kimono. Azmy who entered the room with a box of P3K and warm tea also approached Aeesha who was blowing a wound on the heel.

"Why not say baby?" asked Azmy who was now crouching in front of Aeesha and took over her legs.

"It's okay husband, just because his shoes are still new so the size has not adjusted" said Aeesha.

Azmy put a plaster on Nyssa's heel, but when she looked up at the scene in front of her made her blood rustle. Aeesha who looked down at her heels showed a tempting cleavage. Azmy who had been foggy since earlier could no longer hold back his desire. He immediately stood up and restrained his little wife. Not stopping there, he began to untie the kimono he wore his little wife. As a result, the scenery he saw increasingly made his passion turbulent. His little wife really gave him a very different surprise than usual. Aeesha restrains her shame to please her husband.

Azmy begins to kiss Nyssa's face, then explores every curve of her little wife's body. Aeesha was lulled in her husband's touch, and emboldened her initiative. Azmy was getting more and more smoldering to get the initiative from his little wife, until their union took place. Until they fall asleep after a hot activity that drains energy.