
The honeymoon plan was finally realized. Sri and Lucky leave today. Again Sri was scared when the plane was going to take-off. With a whiff, Lucky Let Sri tremble with a pias face. Until Lucky realizes that Baris is looking at him sharply, Lucky calms Sri down.
They arrived at a remote island with a very impressive view. Minimize access to the island. Especially for honeymoon couples only. But not infrequently those who come alone just to feel the beauty of the island with the blue sea stretches as far as the eye can see.
It turns out Frans has prepared well for Lucky's honeymoon. All of the lines that take care of. His assistant is very reliable. Beni was still far below him. Although beni is quite able to cope with complicated office affairs though. But still he is still a protege om Baris.
Welcomed with a flower bouquet for Sri and Lucky. Sri did not rub the fragrant flower necklace that fragrant. His head felt agitated from airsickness. But it can still return a little smile to the employees where they stay.
Entering the lobby of a very luxurious condominium, they are directed up to the second floor. The condo has three separate buildings. Each building has only two floors. Not using the elevator.
"Please sir, miss"
Room boy let them in. Lucky entered first, and went straight to the balcony which presents a direct view of the blue sea in front of him. Sri and Om Baris followed after. Room boy put their suitcases near a large closet near the nightstand. And om Baris gave him a tip, then the room boy went out.
"Please rest young master and Miss Sri. I'm outside if I need anything" Baris said and handed me the key.
Lucky just kept quiet and did not answer or turn to look at Baris. But Sri nodded and smiled at the line.
"Thank you pakne" replied Sri Lakily. His head felt light and floating. Still feeling air drunk.
"I'm sorry young master. Miss Sri"
"Ehh. sek sek pakne.." Sri prevents Baris from leaving. The middle-aged man turned around and bowed respectfully to Sri.
"Is there anything Miss Sri needs?"
"My head is dizzy, pakne. Please find the wind oil" Sri kneeled her temple.
"Fine miss. I'll find him for a moment"
"Hem"
Sri nodded. Line go out room. Sri immediately put her body in bed, while massaging her temples and forehead regularly.
Lucky turned. Staring at Sri who was lying on the bed. Then go in and sit on the couch.
"Are you always like this when you get on a plane?" ask Lucky sebal.
"Ndak always Mase. 'Kan Sri has only been on a plane twice" Sri replied weakly.
"Hhh.. It's a village once" Lucky said skeptically.
Hearing that, Sri raised her head to look at Lucky. There was a dislike of hearing Lucky ridicule him.
"If there are no villagers, the people of the city must be difficult Mase" said Sri sarcas.
Lucky rolled his eyes lazily. No more answering Sri. Actually he's just lazy to be here. Wh-wh-what for? he couldn't enjoy it. Wouldn't it be better to work in an office?
Especially if you have to stay for three days. His head must have felt like it was about to break. Still mengingan if coming to this island with Amira, his lover. This is even with Sri who only makes her head feel dizzy.
Tok.tok..
The door is knocked. Lucky Cuek did not listen. He had to get up and open the door. Passing Line in.
"Just get in pakne"
"No miss Sri. I just gave this" Line gave a frescare to Sri.
"Oh. suwun pakne" Sri accepted and shone. Finally, the contents of the small bottle will help reduce the dizziness of the kepel.
"If there's anything, please just call me lady"
"Yes sir. Suwun Yo" Sri bowed in thanks.
Lines go. He closed the door and went to bed again. Sit there and start applying the oil from a small bottle the size of the index finger to the temple. Glanced at Lucky who was already busy with his phone.
"Mase" call Sri.
"Hm?" lucky replied without seeing Sri.
Lucky lookup. Stopped for a moment his finger scrolling through the phone screen. Staring at Sri as if to swallow her.
"Laaahh.. How angry are you? Sri just nanya loh mas" Somewhat a little horrified to see the sharp eyes that precisely point to his eyes.
"What do you want us to do here?" Lucky asked back.
"Mana Sri tau. Lah wong mami just said vacation, honeymoon, have fun. It's mamine saying Mase" Sri mimicked what Melani said.
Lucky tightened his jaw. Mourn Sri in the heart. This snot kid is stupid, or pretending to be stupid by what does a honeymoon mean and having fun?
Lucky put his phone on the table. Then move up and step towards the bed. Seeing that, Sri gave a huff. Lucky seemed to be stepping slowly but firmly. Like a lion ready to pounce on its prey.
"Eehh. eee.. Mase what are you doing?!"
Sri glared with her body stiffened. Horrified to see Lucky approaching him with a piercing glare of sharp eyes. Makes Sri's heart beat fast. Sri inched up to the bed and stuck at the head of the bed. Cuddling hugging his knees while glaring at Lucky in front of him.
Lucky stopped right in front of Sri. Sri looked up to see a tall body towering in front of her. Suddenly Lucky bent his body equal to Sri's head height. His face was right in front of Sri's face. Looking at Sri's eyes fixed. Sri held her breath so deeply.
Lucky grabbed Sri's chin slowly. The distance between them is only a matter of inches. So close that they could feel their breath. Sri was already trembling seeing Lucky's face very close to his.
"You really don't know what a honeymoon is?" lucky asked with a heavy voice.
Sri shook her head with intermittent tightness of breath. His body stiffened. Lucky shut up for a moment. Looked at that little face in front of him. Starting from the eyes, nose, cheeks, and then stop right on Sri's tiny lips.
Lips that yesterday had been in the cup and in ji Lat was anxious. Lips that feel soft and very chewy.
"Then... I'll teach you" said Lucky spontaneously.
"Enlgpp..."
Suddenly Lucky menges cup lip Sri. Cut the sweet lips was half forced by holding Sri's chin tight so as not to be separated from his hand. made Sri immediately widened her eyes perfectly. His body is increasingly rigid like a concrete pole that sticks into the depths of the earth.
His hands felt heavy to push even just to push Lucky's face away. Lucky stole his first kiss without excuse. But Sri could not resist. In fact, he was immediately desperate that Lucky would not rub it.
That Chin Tan's getting cradled. Suck his lower lip gently. Play his tongue with little ji latan over there. Sri's heart is timid. Banging until it feels tight. Hold your breath as much as possible.
Lucky grew increasingly anxious with Sri's silence. He had thought Sri would rebel and run away. But this girl was even still glued like a new house castings pole in the wake.
Lucky tried to pop his tongue into Sri's mouth. But Sri was still clenching her teeth. It makes it difficult for Lucky to break through Sri's mouth which is increasingly sweet for him.
Tingling tickles Sri's mouth, because Lucky's tongue flanks all of her front teeth and gums until they are stuck at the boundary of the inner lip. Sri bristling. The pores that are all over her skin, expand entirely. Restores his brain's consciousness to think clearly.
Now Lucky's hand again has reached behind the nape of Sri. Restraining and pressing Sri's head so as not to move and go away. Lucky has forgotten. He wanted to bully Sri. But now he is even addicted to the sweet taste of his wife's tiny lips.
"Edhmm"
Lucky growling favors. His lips did not stop mema gut and menji jati Sri's mouth. It's sweet. Intoxicating. Opium for him. Mengu Lum's lips were alternating.
Sri is beginning to control herself. Responding by pushing Lucky's chest. But the man flinched. His sturdy body restrained Sri. Sri has trouble breathing. The heart that was fluttering so hard, plus the shock felt small bites on his lips, and a strong sense of wanting to resist.
"Eemmpp. eemmpp..."
Sri beat Lucky's chest. He's out of breath. Trying to make Lucky aware of his actions. The sturdy body was very Cigarette in front of him. Sri stomped Lucky's chest with her remaining energy. Making Lucky slightly jerked backwards, with lips that were forcibly detached from Sri's lips.
To lose? yep. Lucky felt the loss of that sweet lips. Both were out of breath with eyes staring at each other. Both faces were red. One held back the desire, the other was half-dead embarrassed.
"W-what did Mase do?" sri Lirih asked while inching to the right side. Trying to get away from a tall body that could have directly overstimulated him.
Lucky was still not moving. Looking at Sri's eyes fixed. Then straighten his body back up. Put both hands in her pants pocket.
"It's a honeymoon"
after saying that, Lucky moved away. Stepping to the door while cursing himself.
Damnit damnit! why is it like this? I should have just snapped it!! aahh. Lips are so soft!!
Lucky cursed in his heart. Open the door and leave without looking at Sri again.