Passion 3 love

47. Honeymoon

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"You're not leaving today?" ayana asked Jackie who was sitting on the sofa holding her laptop and her eyes focused on seeing the monitor almost without blinking.

"I.m..." Jackie shakes. He played his lips and licked them before he spoke again. "I'll just stay home today" he said casually without any emphasis.

His hand then patted the empty side next to him ordering that his wife immediately fill the empty side. Ayana who understood then sat down beside Jackie.

"What's wrong?" asked the rabbit-toothed man after a moment of observing the mimic of his wife's face which was slightly different from usual.

"No, I'm just asking" she answered a question from her husband.

"Oh, what's wrong" Jackie murmured and returned to work.

Ayana, she's hiding something from Jackie. I don't know if it's just him and God knows. As if she was thinking about something, Ayana just fell silent and played her hair. Twirling the ends of her hair. Secretly Jackie observes Ayana's face. Her legs moved and then she shook Ayana's thighs. " What's up? you seem to be thinking about something? Say," he asked attentively.

"No, I'm just tired of being home all the time. Honey, can I work again?" ask her with pleading eyes.

Jackie smiled faintly. "worked? What money did I give you less?" tanyakanya.

It's not a matter of money, it's just that, for a few months Ayana who was in recovery just always kept quiet in the house that almost made her lose her sanity. He felt himself useless. Can't do anything like before. Accustomed to working and having busy, then having to vacuum and idle makes Ayana feel bored.

"No, I just want to have a busy life. Not just idle like this."

"You're not idle, you've washed clothes, mopped, cleaned our room. Is that not a job?" Jackie asked back.

Yes, Jackie is right. He's not wrong, but, Ayana meant it wasn't like that. Is not Ayana to thank you in this case, because the husband appreciates the form of homework as important as other work?

"If it's for work, we can't keep Ay's office. We have to have different offices" Jackie explained and greeted the twinkle of joy from Ayana. At least, after alluding to the work, there is an intention from Jackie to give the job to his wife.

"I don't mean it should be in your office either" Ayana said trying to explain her wishes.

"Then?"

"Yes, can I work in a branch office maybe. Or open another business." Ayana said expectantly.

Ah, right too. He was tired of staying home for months. And now his leg is healed. From a long time ago, he was used to working hard and being independent. If he had to step foot now and receive money, it would be unsatisfactory for him. Think Jackie.

"Sshhhh....! branch office? It's too far from home. Pity you if you have to go back and forth that far" Jackie said.

"Huft, but I'm bored" lamented Ayana.

Well, Jackie is not the type of man who if he is in love will not obey his women, right? Sure and sure he will. Jackie smiled happily, it was clear that something was planned. His face suddenly sparkled, unable to hide his happiness.

"Yes, are you bored?" he asked with a tone of speech that sounded tickling in the ear.

"Hem.." Ayana just cleared her throat and played Jackie's fingers. Rubbing it, twisting and pinching it small. It was seen that she was underworked to the point that her husband's hand was made a toy.

Jackie approached and hugged Ayana. Inhaling the sweet aroma of vanilla attached to his wife's body. "I have a job, and you can help me. There's a service out of town" he said.

"When? Did ya? Then you'll definitely pay my salary like before, right?" a tickling question. Funny enough, already he who holds the husband's ATM card, he also regulates all the needs of the house, and he also still asks for a salary? While Jackie has given a separate budget for Ayana to take care of herself and have fun.

Jackie shakes inexhaustible thought why his wife is so excited after talking about the salary is not how much. Compared to the amount of his salary, the contents on Jackie's credit card were hundreds of times more than that.

"Yes, of course I'll pay you. You take it easy" said the man who got up from his seat and headed to the kitchen. Feeling her desire has been fulfilled, Ayana took the initiative to be better to her husband. Yes, being nice to the husband is a lot of merit, right?

"Darling what would you like? I'll get you?" ayana said with a small run following Jackie.

"Oh, Apanih? wanna strike? or licking?" jackie's right on target. He knew full well what his wife's good deed was all of a sudden. Usually, what to take for yourself.

Ayana grimaced showing off her teeth, she grinned at the horse. "Hehehehe, baby if you want to bribe and lick not like this. The one licked is also now different." lirih Ayana spoke while blushing and slowing down her voice.

I don't know what that means, but the words just now made Jackie want to laugh. Soon the two looked at each other and laughed together. Does anyone know where they are going?

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"Swipe a little, well. That's right, up a little... Pas! Ah," Gino let out a slow sigh with closed eyes and lips that revealed a smile. Satisfied? Might as well.

Scowling and being upset are not playing. Dita already looks similar to a masseuse. He wears a negligee, carrying olive oil and a small towel that is slung around his neck.

"Well, if asked by the husband." Chirps Gino smiled ignorantly.

Dita could only roll her eyes lazily. "Yes my husband!!" the words that do not forget to emphasize the word husband.

Perhaps, when described now his fingers have begun to curl like red chili. Two hours she had been stomping on her husband's back without a break or an advertisement.

Single-minded? Yes, if you marry her because she really loves, maybe everything will feel beautiful. But these? marry impromptu and transfer profession to be a masseuse. A curve arch is formed when Gino captures the expression of Dita's face that is memeye-mimicking every word. Funny, that's what he saw.

"Why is his face like that?" reprimanding Gino deliberately and immediately Dita froze.

How did he know I was sneering at him? Does he have eyes in the back of his head? Dita's mind then examined the head of the back of Gino who was sleeping on his stomach.

"Oh, yes, my head also. Hurry along!" he said after his wife's fingers touched the hair on the back of his head.

The effect is.., Eits but this is not spoiled. This is more about deceiving.

The massage is good too.

He's talented too... Gino smelled his smile.

Tired of the massage, Dita finally found a brilliant idea to stop her laborious work.

"Ep... My husband," he called to the table at the beginning to open his voice after a long silence.

"What's wrong?" asked Gino indifferently.

Dita took her breath before asking what might offend her husband. "Every night, Ayana sent me a message." she said.

Gino's gaze immediately fell on him. Gino got up and looked at him deeply. "What message?" gino asked with curiosity.

"A little while." replied Dita who then ran towards the room and took her cell phone.

Ah...

Finally 😃 fingers of my finger can be detached from. Ahh...Dita breathed deeply, looked at her fingers and then wagged them. Expel the fatigue that had been piled up like dirty clothes.

Dita picked up her cell phone lying on the nightstand. He ran over and gave it to Gino. "Here, read it yourself." His words are confident. She felt that there would be no problem if she showed the message from the ex-wife of her husband. Ahhh, Dita you're so innocent about romance.

"A... what?" Dita's sound that is stirred looks so obvious. Her eyes ran to the right and left staring at her husband's brown bead.

"What do you mean you didn't mind my relationship with him in the past?" ask Gino whose voice has gone up two octaves.

What's wrong? shouldn't he be happy if his wife says she accepts Gino for what he is? Not even angry like this, right?

"Yes, what's the problem if I answer so sir?" The influence of the tense atmosphere brought Dita back to the old call between the secretary and the boss.

"This is a big deal!! With you answering like this, Ayana will suspect us. When we get married, we're trying to make them all sure that I can forget about my relationship with her, right?" cecar Gino's fiery.

"I.Yes." He began to stammer after realizing something else. His unintentional mistake.

Gino squeezed his hair in frustration. "Dita! you are now my wife! Now you think with logic, where would a woman accept her husband's past so easily when it comes to dealing with an ex?!" press it with emotion.

"Ah, I didn't think you were so naive!" Gino massaged the base of his nose.

"Are ya?" dita asked with her innocent face.

"Aastaga!!! Can't you repay her by pretending to be jealous? This way he'll know that you have no feelings for me!!" Again Gino became emotional to the point that he spoke with a neck vein that was about to come out.

"O~~~~! That so?" Dita nodded in understanding.

"But why do you have to have such a complicated relationship anyway? if you're still in love, take it!" he said lightly.

"Capture, take your hanky!!" sahut Gino is angry.

"I've taken it from my own sister before. Now to make up for it I must be willing to give in," said Gino, who stopped as he looked down sluggishly and his tone weakened. "I don't want to repeat the same mistake, let alone destroy the brotherly relationship" he said as if he was regretting everything that was going on.

Dita was late with emotions. She now understood what the reason for her husband to want to sacrifice his own feelings. "You are a good brother sir" said Dita and rubbed Gino's back.

Gino glided his sharp glances at Dita. " Oh my HUSBAND!!" he said while grimacing in horror.

"But, lying to yourself is not good either" said Dita who actually alluded to their marriage.

"I'm not lying to myself, our marriage is not a lie. Let us walk like flowing water. For that, can't you just pretend to be jealous of me?" the sudden snapping made Dita jump.

"Yes, yeah. Just get angry." Dita grunts angrily and then returns to snatch her phone from Gino's grasp.

"Smile!" Now replace Dita who pulled two corners of her husband's lips to look smiling. Dita took the initiative to invite Gino to pose friendly and make it a story on the green application. Gino obeyed like a buffalo pierced by his nose.

"Now stand!" Dita interrupts Gino to stand side by side with her.

"Stand up!" Dita leads Gino to stand next to her.

Confused with her lues hugged tightly Gino's waist."You hold the phone."Tell later.

Gino once again according to. "You took the picture and yes, kiss my cheek!" the door was without awkwardness. Gino whose mood is not good just obey Dita's idea half-heartedly. Repeating and repeating until several times until involuntarily the kiss on the cheek repeated several times.

"Ah, her smile looks so forced." Dita commented on her photo.

"Let's go back again," he said.

Suddenly Gino pulled her and made her fall into his lap. Dita was on Gino's lap and Gino hugged her tightly. The heart beats with an undue rhythm. He felt another explosion. There was a strange taste in him.

"Lookin?" the question was right next to Gino's ear.

"Yes, you just show me the back of my head. Even though my face is invisible I'm sure I still look handsome." He answered without seeing Dita's reddened face.

Huft....! It's so hot! Dita murmured in heart.

Gino hugged Dita's tiny body tightly and placed her beard in the recess of Dita's neck until their cheeks stuck together.

Grinding disco Dita made it up many times Dita dipped her saliva slowly. And. her husband even put on a smile. Well, this is the picture if the master meets with amateurs.

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On a beach in Kuta Bali.

Exhaling his breath slowly while disposing of some of the despair that was still lingering in his soul. "I should have, from the first time I threw away my hope," muttered a beautiful woman with legs and a tattooed body also had piercings.

"Jack! why is it so hard for me to forget you? How you doing?" he asked the waves on the vast stretch of beach.

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Finished getting ready, Ayana who only knew if their departure to Bali was just a matter of work so enthusiastic. But, upon arrival at the hotel.

"Em, I just remember if we came here shouldn't bring a lot of files or our needs for presentation? then where are all the ingredients?" ayana asked who had just realized something to Jackie who was standing before her while laughing listening to her chant.

"Our presentation is from now on" Jackie said with a teasing smile and his lips were already moving actively to kiss his wife's neck.

Ayana squealed in wonder. "Hey!! we're here to work, aren't we, baby?"

Jackie did not touch it and continued to launch the action kissed Ayana's neck alternately on the right and left. "Our job here is to make grandchildren for father and Mother. Isn't that a noble and expensive job?" jackie without burden said it.

"So this is a honeymoon?" Ayana rounded her eyes.

Jackie chuckles amusedly. "Yes baby!" he said that then devoured the greedy lips of Ayana gently without coercion.

A honeymoon?

And I'm without any preparation?

I haven't shaved my hair...😭. I swear I was embarrassed.

Isn't a honeymoon supposed to have a lot of preparation before it starts?

Author: "Why should you be ashamed, aren't you used to being with your husband?"

Ayana: "Yes, even so I should have prepared well, right? where I don't carry a matching interior."

Author: "What makes the interior harmonious if finally thrown carelessly?"

Ayana: "Ah, I'm basically embarrassed!!"

Author: "It's up to 😒."