One Big Dipper Two Love

Chapter 80

Fragrant was made dumbfounded when a white SUV driven by one of the shop employees drove towards Tangerang city. Initially Harum thought, Hangga would bring himself a vacation to Anyer Beach or at the Resort he had visited with Hangga almost a month ago.

However, unexpectedly, Hangga even brought a driver and a car drove to Soekarno Hatta Airport. Arriving at the airport, Hangga and Harum came down and then Hangga told the driver to go home to bring his car to the mes tavern.

“Where are we going, Mas?” tanya Harum after the driver left with his car.

“Where are you? Let's guess.”

“Ish seriously, Mas.”

“We want to vacation in Bali. You have never been to Bali, have you?”

Fragrant shakes. Let alone go to Bali, to Monas only Harum had once. That was also during the First High School study tour.

“Never been on a plane, right?”

The fragrance returned to shakes. Never take a plane, take a train and a ship he has never been. Since the abandonment of his mother and father, Harum rarely go for a walk or recreation.

In less than two hours, the aircraft carrying Hangga and Harum arrived at Ngurah Rai Airport. Luckily the air travel went well. Even though Harum was worried, worried about airsickness. Moreover, he has not been drinking antimo and does not carry a plastic bag scraping for the vomit container.

Hangga laughed loudly as Harum asked for a scraped bag before boarding the plane.

“Shallah not drunk, Rum. Here's the bralur eucalyptus oil first.” Hangga rubbed Harum's nape and stomach with eucalyptus oil before the plane took off from Soekarno Hatta Airport.

During the journey, Harum did not stop chanting remembrance and prayer. To the extent that he was not so present when Hangga invited him to chat.

“Rum, why silence anyway?” reprimanding Hangga when his speech was only responded with a nod of the head.

“I did not shut up, but I prayed again. Mas Hangga do not talk much, mending much in praying. If the plane falls we could die in husnul khotimah.” Hangga laughed again at his wife's innocent words.

All of Harum's worries paid off with her sense of happiness once she set foot in Bali.

“Alhamdulilah,” said Harum as soon as he got off the plane.

“Alhamdulilah plane did not fall yes, Rum?”

“Yes and alhamdulilah not drunk." Again, Hanges laughed. The fragrant innocent act was so adorable in the eyes of Hangga.

“This is really Bali, Mas?” tanya Harum with a crisp face.

“Truly dong, indeed Bali has its kw?” Hangga was no less than to see the radiance of happiness in the eyes of his first wife.

“Bali, Attack, Cilegon, Tangerang all sky colors are the same yes, Mas.”

“Hahahaha.” Hangga laughed in laughter hearing Harum's slurs. “Gemas really,” he said while pinching Fragrant cheeks.

Then Hangga took Harum to the hotel by taxi. Harum back to be amazed by the choice of hotel Hangga. Her husband chose a hotel with direct access to the beach in Kuta.

“You like not the same hotel?” ask Hanges as soon as he gets to the hotel room.

Fragrant nagging. “Like, Mas. The hotel is good, the view is also beautiful,” he said while looking at the pounding waves that hit the beach from the balcony of the hotel room.

“If the hotel is near the beach like this, the sensation is different. Later that night we sleep with the backsound pounding the waves. Anyway emejing deh,” said Hangga.

Harum so think, how much pocket to spend Hangga to finance this holiday? Does this holiday use Hangga money or is it sponsored by her in-laws? Considering that Hangga is an ordinary employee who has a standard salary. As Harum knew, the salary of Hangga was even smaller than the installment of her husband's luxury white SUV.

Miss Mirna is a businessman. In addition to culinary efforts, as far as Harum, her mother-in-law also has several contracted shops, acres of land in the Mancak area and swathes of rice fields in the Ciomas area. While Mr. Hendra—ayah Hangga works in a BUMN company engaged in steel production in the city of Cilegon with a fairly high position.

Initially Harum felt astonished, why did not Hangga just work at the company where his father worked. As a person who has a high position, it is certainly not difficult for Mr. Hendra to include one of his sons to work in the company.

Later Harum began to understand that it was likely Nata who was the reason for Hangga not to ask to work at the company where his father was. Perhaps Hangga wants to be close to Nata, and does not want to rely on her parents who are clearly opposed to her relationship with Nata.

Thinking of this, Harum remembered Nata. The delicate fragrant heart felt guilty for lying to the honey. How would Nata react if he knew that Hangga was lying to him? How would Nata react if he knew that Hangga took him for a holiday in Bali? While Harum knows very well that a vacation in Bali with Hangga is one of Nata's dreams that has never been realized by Hangga.

“You took a vacation to Bali, Hangga? Why Bali? Of all the places in Indonesia, why Bali? Whys? You know going to Bali was my dream. It’s my dream, not her. My dream, Hangga!”

“Astagfirstuloh.” Harum hissing while shaking his head when imagining Nata will scold Hangga exactly like in the viral film.

“Kok daydreams anyway, Hum?” Harum was surprised by the presence of Hangga who had hugged her from behind and kissed her right shoulder covered in hijab.

“Ish tickled, Mas.” Fragrant trying to release the hand of Hanges coiled in his stomach.

Hangga did not want to lose, he turned Harum's body so that the position of the couple was now facing each other and in a very close distance.

“You want to eat first or how?” asked Hanges by looking at Harum.

“Serah Mas Hangga aja,” said Harum directly subdued his gaze. Not daring to stare at the look in the eyes of Hangga who must be dangerous.

“If whatever, mas choose your meal first ah. I miss a lot about it.” After saying so, Hangga brought her face closer to prepare to smear her sweet lips.

“Wait, Mas!” prevent Fragrant while rewinding his face and pushing slowly the body of Hangga. “We are here for a holiday right?”

“All holidays honeymoon dong.”

“But, Mas, sa-yes ..”

“Why, Hum?”

“I'm again coming month, Mas.”

Pile

Hanges fell unconscious. Harum did not know, that the plan to Bali that has been carefully prepared is an independent holiday, without financial sponsorship from both parents.

Harum's husband drained his savings account that was not much for the sake of knitting the sweet five days in Bali with the first wife.

It’s my dream, Fragrant. My dream's. Inner Hangga.

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"Thankiratin Hangga!" entunizen with his comp.