
Boy and Joya
getting ready to go to the airport. Today they are leaving
go to Bali for a vacation and not a honeymoon. Boy wouldn't use that term
because he can't macem with Joya.
Boy : “Everything has been
right, hon? Ticket is already?”
Joya : “Udah,
mas. Let's say goodbye to mom first.”
They're down
from the 2nd floor and see the lady. The big one was sitting in the middle room waiting
them.
Boy : “Mother, Boy
joya goes first. I take care of health.”
Joya : “Bu, i,
Joya went the same mas Boy huh. If there's anything, call ya bu.”
Joya kisses
her mother-in-law's hand stroked her head affectionately. Joya smiled
sweetly and hugged her mother-in-law.
Joya :“Joya
very kangen same mom.”
Mrs. Large :
“Iya. It's gone there. Later late to board the plane.”
Joya is busy
waving my hands to Mrs. Big and Boy's driver drove them to the
airports.
*****
Subsequent to
taking an air journey for 1.5 hours, they arrived at Ngurah airport
Rai Bali's. Boy and Joya wait for their suitcase to come out of the trunk and carry it
out of the airport arrival. Joya saw their name on one of them
the board was carried by a middle-aged man.
Boy : “Pak
Made, yes?” ask Boy
Made : “Iya,Meme it,
i'm Made. With Mr Boy and Mom Joya?”
They
shake hands and Made brings their luggage. The three walked towards
car park and Made put Boy and Joya's things in the trunk.
After them
everyone was sitting in that mini bus. Made turned his head and asked Boy
go to the hotel or eat first.
Boy : “Kita
eat first, sir. I want to try eating chicken betutu.”
Made : “Good,
sir.”
They're direct
glide to a fairly crowded food stall in the Tuban-Kuta area. Boy
he leads Joya into the food stall and the waiter points to the place
empty for both of them.
Not long, though,
their orders are coming. Boy saw quite a lot of chili on top of that food. It
ask Joya not to eat too much sambal. Both began
sweating due to the spiciness. Joya smokes Boy's sweat in the forehead
and cheeks. Boy's lips are getting red because of spicy food.
Large piece
betutu chicken is served with vegetable kale plecing, fried beans, and
steaming white rice. Boy up to twice ordered orange ice to relieve
a spicy taste in his mouth.
Joya
accustomed to eating spicy, do not have trouble spending the chicken betutu.
She felt very sorry for her husband and helped clean up a little
the chili attached to the chicken piece.
Joya :“Don't
forced to eat, mas. Ntar mas stomach hurts.”
Boy : “Pedes
very good but delicious. I can't stop eating. Later at the hotel pesen tea
bargain, let not stomach pain.”
Finish eating, though,
Boy paid their bill. While still pungent, Boy and Joya go inside
automaker.
Boy : “Pak, yes,
let's go to the hotel first. I want to rest.”
Made : “Good,
They
continuing the journey to the Kuta area, there is a hotel on the beach Kuta
which is very famous for overlooking the beach Kuta. They can see
sunset from the hotel room. Made directs the car into the hotel lobby and
help to get their things out of the car.
Boy : “Pak Made
pick us up again tomorrow around 10. I want to stop by the shirt shop at
near where we ate. From there to Ubud.”
Made : “Good,
Mr. Boy. I will be in contact later. There's a WA number, right?”
Boy : “Ok, sir.
Thanks yes sir.”
Boy and Joya
go inside the hotel and give their reservation paper to the receptionist.
Boy held Joya's hand while smiling at his wife. Joya
being stared intensely so wrong behavior itself.
Joya : “Mas, jo,
what is sich ngliatin? Shame tau.”
Receptionists
who saw the affection of the two of them was just a smile while continuing
their work.
Boy : “Why?
I was just my wife. You are beautiful.”
Joya holds
her cheeks are red. The receptionist gives Boy's room keys and shows
direction of their room. They don't need to be escorted because all the directions are headed
their room was very clearly listed on some boards that were there.
When finally
they get to the front of the room, Boy unlocks the door and pushes
their stuff comes in.
Joya : “Wah,
the view is good. We can go to the beach?”
Boy : “Ntar yes.
Kinda afternoons. Now it's still hot, we'll see the sunset later.”
Joya :“Mas want
drinking tea now? Drink it now. From mules later.”
Boy : “Ya. Make
aja there.” Point Boy to the water heater table.
Joya makes
fresh tea for Boy. While waiting for the water to overflow, Boy approaches Joya. She hugged
Joya from behind. Boy's naughty hands start to lower the shirt's zipper
joya was wearing at the time.
Joya : “Mas, jo,
what do you want?”
Boy : “I want
undress you. As long as we're in the room, I don't want to see you wearing.”
Joya spanked
boy's hand, he wanted to protest but Boy still passed his shirt over his head
Joyas. Boy throws Joya's shirt over their suitcase. He hugged the body again
Joya from behind. His hand went down, took down the zipper of his pants
worn Joya.
At that time water
the heat was already boiling and Joya poured the water into that cup of tea
he had prepared before. Joya just let Boy get his trousers out
between legs. Boy smiled widely, he kissed Joya's shoulder.
Joya : “Mas, jo,
ntar kebablasan.”
Boy : “Ngak,
dear. I inget kok. But I want to remember our vacation this time. Want yes.
Just as long as we're in the room.”
Joya : “See,
mas. Babe...”
Interesting boy
Joya to their bed. He hugged Joya tightly and kissed her
nape until Joya laughs amusedly. They joke and talk to each other
with a kiss interlude.
Till not
it felt like it was getting late and the sunset was coming soon.
*****
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