One Big Dipper Two Love

Chapter 83

Hangga and Harum knit the sweetness of the day during holidays in Bali. They do a lot every day, not just spend sleeping alone in the room.

The first day in Bali, the couple spent a lot of time joking around in hotel rooms and beaches around the hotel. Enjoy the crowds of beaches filled with domestic and foreign tourists. Watching the surfers do the action that makes Hangga amazed.

Then the afternoon was closed by watching the sun sink. Do not forget to capture the beautiful sunset in the beautiful Bali sky with a DSLR camera that has been prepared by Hangga before.

The second day, Hangga invited Harum to bike in the Jatiluwih area. Cycling together while enjoying the view of the hills and beautiful terraced rice fields. Originally thought, Harum is not good at cycling, it turns out that Hangga only knows that Harum is better at pengowes than he is.

On the third day, the couple took part in a turtle boy release tour and watched the cute hatchlings swim freely into the open ocean.

“Funny it's a turtle boy,” said Fragrant enthusiast.

“Not a turtle, Honey. The turtle,” errat Hangga.

“Yes, same time. Turtle is his sister turtle,” said Harum did not want to lose.

“She, no papa. If you want to be right or wrong, you are always beautiful. Mas likes.” Hangga pinches gaunt cheeks Fragrant. It seems like pinching the cheek becomes the thing that is most liked by Hangga when adjacent to Harum.

“Hum, know not, a lying turtle what is his name?” lontar Hanges.

“Neighborhood.”

“The lying turtle is his name ... pretend. Hahahaha.” Hangga throws a crunchy guess at his flagship.

Harum remembered that Hangga once threw a guess at such a model when he returned home a month ago. At that time, Harum who was injured by the words of Hangga, did not react and just remained silent, did not respond to the crisp guesses.

This time, however, Harum chose to laugh. Pity the husband he loved it if it had intended to be funny, but not even laughed at.

“Hehehehe.” It was good to laugh, even though the sound of laughter sounded strange.

“If the sheep are running fast, what is the name hayo?”

“No idea, Mas.”

“Biri-biri whose path is fast his name .. hurry. Hahahaha.”

“Hehehehe.” The sound of laughter was getting weird.

“Hum, if you do not want to laugh, do not force a laugh,” said Hangga with a bent face.

“Funny, Mas. Very funny oath,” sahut Harum ended with a wide smile.

Hangga grumbled with a super flat face, pretending to sulk.

“Mas Angga angry? I'm sorry, Mas. Don't be angry dong!” Harum grabbed the hand of the Hanges and grasped it tightly in a position facing each other.

"Mas Hangga, sorry dong. Don't be mad at me." Hangga held a smile while putting on a face as flat as possible.

“If you want to mas not angry, there is a condition,” said Hangga after a while survive in a condition pretending to sulk.

“What are the terms?”

“Cium first.” Hangga tapped her lips which were woven with her index finger.

“Here?” sahut Harum with a blind eye.

“Hem.”

“No, shame. There are many people."

“This Bali, Hum. Don't be ashamed. If here, which is not halal, it is so commonplace. Especially those of us who are already halal.”

“Yes, but still embarrassed if here.”

Mmmuach

Without warning, Hangga immediately kissed Fragrant lips without permission, then immediately ran away.

“Mas Hangga ih!” The couple ran along the beach.

“Hum, what animals do seals hate the most?” lontar Hangga in between his running activities.

“Sea cat!” sahut Fragrant.

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On the fourth day, Hangga took Harum along the Marigold flower garden in one of the villages in Bali. The couple enjoyed the beauty of flowers commonly used for banten or Balinese Hindu offerings while taking a selfie.

Hangga took photos using a DSLR camera, while Harum took pictures using his phone which was set into airplane mode.

“Hum, you definitely do not have a photo mas in the gallery hapenya ‘kan?” lontar Hangga as they walked through the flower garden hugging each other by the waist.

“Mas also definitely do not have my photos in hape mas,” reply Fragrant.

“Come now have you meet the same photo mas!”

“Ish, narcissistic once Mas Hangga nih. Later hape I mgehang,” ledek Harum.

"Where there is a handsome mas face this makes your hape ngehang, which there are photos of mas make your hape ride spec."

After saying so, Harum immediately directed Hangga to various interesting spots to be photographed.

“If the style is like this, handsome mas don't, Hum?” lontar Hangga the cool style. Both hands were put into the pockets of her pants while her face gawked at the beautiful flower garden.

“Flat, Mas. Ready yes, one, two, three.”

Smiling to see the style of Hangga, when in fact he is not taking pictures but turning on the video.

Once upon a time, Mas Hangga. He muttered in his heart while giggling amusedly.

In the afternoon, Hangga invited Harum to a mall in Bali.

“Hum, if you want to buy something, take it, yes," said Hangga who was walking together with clutching Harum's shoulder.

“No, Mas. We do not buy souvenirs, later caught Kak Nata if we run out of Bali.”

“Iya, too anyway. Why are we still here?”

“Mas Hangga actually took a walk to the mall, even though the mall was in Tangerang, Serang, Cilegon also exist.”

“Hum, we make a challenge yuk!” hangga Proposal.

“What challenge?”

“Purchase something for you, and you buy something for you. Do not need to be expensive, the important value, make mementos. But, let's get it, yeah, go there, you go there. Twenty minutes we'll meet here at the mall's information center. Dare not?”

Harum tapped his index finger on his chin, weighing. “OK, who's afraid!” disconnections.

“At most half an hour yes, Hum. If it has been half an hour, can or did not buy the purchased stem, we must return here.”

“Oke.”

“We are from now on?”

“Iya. Salim first.” It was fragrant to grab Hanges hand and kiss her. Hangga replied by kissing Harum's forehead.

“Ish, shy, Mas!” fragrant Protest which was greeted by laughter from Hangga.

After that, Hangga and Harum split up to look for mementos that might be able to be purchased.

Honestly Harum was confused to buy what for Hangga, because as far as Harum knew, her handsome husband already had it all. Had thought to buy him a bag or wallet, but as Harum remembered, Nata had already bought him.

After all, Harum did not want to buy an item that was too conspicuous for fear of being caught by the honey. Want to buy perfume, fragrant do not understand the aroma of perfume favorite Hangga.

Until then, Harum found a counter that sells Balinese trinkets. And he bought some tridatu bracelets typical of Bali. Bracelets made of strands of yarn with three different colors were as if reflecting the married life of the three of them. If only, she and Nata would sincerely share a husband, maybe the three of them will be able to live a beautiful and peaceful life like the bracelet.

Harum decided to buy a tridatu bracelet that was cheap as a memory. What matters is not the price. That's what Hanges said. Although tridatu bracelet for the people of Bali is considered not an ordinary bracelet. The bracelet has a deep meaning that is believed to be able to protect the wearer. However, of course for Harum who a Muslimah does not believe in the myth. He bought it because he liked it and for mementos.

“Please attention. Notified to mall visitors on behalf of Harum Humaira My love is awaited by Mas Hangga your handsome husband in the information center.”

When you want to pay, Harum is made glued to the sound of notifications from information centers that echo throughout the crowded mall.

“Once again notified to the mall visitors on behalf of Harum Humaira My darling awaited his arrival by Mas Hangga your handsome husband in the information center. So much and thank you.”

“Denger not that was the announcement, so sweet really. Who the hell is it,” said one of the mall visitors who stood next to Harum.

O Allah, Mas Hangga, you are crazy too. Fragrant murmur in the heart with blushing cheeks.

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Before getting into the tense chapter, let's make Harum and Hangga happy first.

Btw curious anyway, about if Hangga bought what for Harum?

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