Pursuing Love Om Jutek

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Two hours passed, and the meeting that Al did was a success. RikiN't much is Al ready. They were also only there for two days. Just one suitcase for both clothes.

Lala walked over with a frown, it was still angry that al took out some of the clothes he had prepared for her to take on their journey.

Al glanced at the glance in his heart he smiled funny looking at the attitude of the wife.Here Al just knew if his wife was very spoiled.

The car carrying them had reached the airport, Al got off immediately and the driver took their luggage out of the trunk.

Caca was also down but still with his face bent, making Al into a fit of anxiety.

"Darling, are you still craving?"

The girl did not answer Al's question and instead looked up, deliberately so that the husband knew he was upset.

"Mas, I'm sorry, yes" he said again trying to give up

Caca mqsihbtak answered, and threw away his face.

Al sighed, then pulled the suitcase and walked away leaving Caca alone. Their driver had gone home.

Caca stomped his feet before finally succumbing and followed Al.

'Basasan husband is insensitive, not in a gang, even dikuekin if I kidnapped people how?' caca's nagging in her heart

Al was still acting indifferent, until they finally boarded the plane.

Caca yng was still upset pretending to sleep, until their plane arrived.

Not wanting to be pecans, Caca walked out first, without looking at her husband.

Al pulled his wife's hand as he walked out of the airport, not making a sound just kept walking while pulling Caca's hand.

Several times Caca glanced at her hand which pulled the husband, her heart was happy, Al attention.

But when he saw Al's flat face, Caca again swallowed the words he had wanted to say.

The airport is quite crowded with people passing by, and Al does not want if there is someone who harms his wife.

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Al opened the door to the hotel room they had rented.

A five-star hotel with luxurious and classy facilities. Al accidentally chose a VVIP room for the two of them.

Caca couldn't hide her happiness when the door opened.

"This is all for me?"

Al scrunched his eyes, It could be that when a romantic like this the wife called him Om, Al became upset.

"So quiet, is this all for me?"

"Right, you like it?"

"That's a lot, thanks, Om."

Again Al frowned, this time he acted, tightly hugging his wife's waist eroding the distance until the two were so close.

His eyes were still the same sharp and piercing. "A..What is mas?" said stammered

"You don't know what your fault is?" al asked in a flat tone, but Caca was right if her husband was upset right now.

"What?" caca asked with her innocent face. His round eyes stared questioningly, and his lips opened slightly, giving rise to the same feeling, the desire to silence him and spoil him.

"Really, don't know?"

Caca shook his head, "me-"

"You call me Om, and for that you must be punished." Al spoke no more to silence the wife's pink lips.

Al begins to take her flying towards a beautiful beach, playing with the waves together with love.

Al does not give the wife a chance to talk, she continues to lull and caress, until the wife is lulled and they together enjoy the beauty of love.

Caca fell asleep after a long struggle, his body very tired.

"Darling, you go first, you just sleep here, don't go anywhere."

"Where are you going?"

"I want to see a client, the food I put on the table, you take a break."

"Yes, you haven't been long, have you?"

"No, later after we finish we can go for a walk or we continue the previous one "

"Mas.." choked Caca because Al's last sentence was spoken without hesitation or embarrassment.

Al kissed his wife on the forehead, then went and locked the door. Caca continued his sleep.