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Nana was still staring in amazement with a sweet smile adorning her beautiful face.


"You likey?" asked Dimas who had been staring at him since.


Nana turned her head to the source of the voice, the next second she nodded with her wide smile. "That's very nice,"


Nana spread her arms enjoying the beautiful atmosphere and the cool atmosphere around her. She inhaled it deeply, waiting for her chest cavity which felt tight for the sweet attitude of the husband.


Dimas was approaching, his hands held gently the waist of the wife, close her body until now they are in a very sweet intimate position. Nana's chest rippled violently, yet she still felt at home closing her eyes, enjoying it, she did not want to lose this beautiful moment for even a second


"Right here is so beautiful, as beautiful as you are" whispered Dimas.again Nana felt the millions of butterflies dancing on her stomach stifling her chest with a million joys. Nana is very happy, she does not care if this is really sincere or just acting Dimas, which is sure at this time she is so happy, whatever will happen later, the current Dimas her husband, Dimas hers, is hers, to hell with the deal, I'm so happy and I really enjoy my role, can I be greedy??


Feeling the wife enjoying it, Dimas put his head on Nana's shoulder, again he whispered fondly, "I want when you open your eyes, you only see me one, me and only me all your life,"


Without a second thought Nana nodded weakly, Dimas flipped Nana's position to face her, Netra they met, Nana froze looking at the black netra who was staring at her sharply, looking at her, that gaze ravaged his defense to then reign arrogantly in the name of love, a sweet and rhythmic thumping together with a crazy love tone.


Let's say, tell me if you love me. Inner Nana.


"Come on," the sentence Dimas uttered shattered his beautiful imagination. Dimas grasped tightly the tiny hand that felt very fitting in his hand, pulling him to step into the hut he had rented.


The same dimas, feeling a great thump hit his chest, that innocent face, those pink lips made him want to immediately implant his lips and stay there, yet he was still sane enough to do so in public, if it is not possible at this time they have returned to wrestling with sweat and sweat. Damn why I brought him here, I should have taken him to a hotel or to a more closed place.


"What do you want to order?"


"Ehh.." Nana is back. "As for you, I'm coming" he replied slowly.


What I was thinking, Na realized, realized..


but..


Dimas called the waiter, looked at the menu list of the existing food and ordered some kind of food,


"There again?" ask Nana.


Nana looked at the menu list in front of her, "Can I order some ice cream?"


"Ice Cream?" Dimas repeated by frowning him.


"Yes," replied Nana a little annoyed by the expression her husband showed, is it wrong if the message is eskrim? why is his reaction like that?


"Yes added," Dimas told the waiter. After repeating the order of the servant left, awkwardness was again created, and,


"Tomorrow we'll go on our honeymoon to Bali"


"Yes" answered Nana.


Dimas frowned, "Didn't you like it? or where do you want us to go? Going abroad?"


"No-no, I like it. I have never been to Bali either." replied Nana.


"Yes, why? something is strange!" nana replied upset.


"No, but.magically, it's for sure tomorrow afternoon we go, so tonight we pack."


"Yes" answered Nana uninspired. She recalled the sentence of the grandmother saying if she asked for grandchildren, didn't they marry by agreement, how could she give grandchildren in the next two months! back a sense of sadness and pain slipped in his heart recalling their agreement.


"Oh yeah, grandma called you yesterday, what's she talking about?" Dimas asked with a serious look.


"Eh, nothing."


"really? but why are you so long!"


"There's nothing mas, grandma just saying hello to me," lied Nana.


"Thank God, granny's a very difficult person to like new people, she's very selective, you see for yourself she even asks you to cook at the beginning of your introduction.".


"Aren't you lying to me?" again Dimas asked.


"No, if you don't believe me you can ask grandma."


"Okay I believe, oh yes.This place is beautiful is not it, I often come here if you are sad, I will spend time sitting and daydreaming here while looking at the vast rice fields there."


Busy and rich people like Dimas can be sad? what makes him sad?


"I'm often envious of other people's lives, I envy you!" dimas said he wrapped a glance at his wife and looked back to the front.


"You have a complete family, a mother's father, a sister who loves you, although you are simple but you are happy, inversely proportional to me.


I have everything with money it's all easy, but I...


I have nothing but grandma, I'm lonely, I..


Shuuuu!!! Nana stops Dimas saying by putting her index finger on her husband's lips.


"From this moment there is me, I will always be by your side, mas" the sentence came out just like that, a sentence that Nana would regret after she realized what she said.


Dimas looked at his wife inside, his hand slowly lowering her teak, "I know," Dimas replied confidently.


The next moment she approached, Nana reflexively closed her eyes,


"sorry, here's the order" said the waiter.


Nana's reddened face held back, as did Dimas who immediately returned to his original place, the atmosphere became awkward after the maid left. The waiter's face was red, he felt uncomfortable, as it came at an inopportune time.


Dimas berated the waiter who came to disturb him, why did he not come at the right time.fuck!!!