The Faithful Heart

Fairyland

As if he did not want to waste his existence in Amsterdam, Hana invited Dewa to visit almost all tourist attractions in the city. Walking, biking and boating all they have done. Unfortunately they can not see the beauty of Keukenhof garden which is the most beautiful tulip garden in the Netherlands because this is not the season for tulips. The park will show its maximum beauty in March - May. In that month, Keukenhof's garden will be filled with colorful tulips.

But it all does not reduce the excitement of the honeymoon Hana and Dewa because they are quite satisfied to explore other mainstay attractions, such as, Canal of Amsterdam, Rijksmuseum, Van Gogh Museum, Sam Square, and more, Vondelpark, Begijnnof, Anne Frank House, Bloemenmarkt, and Kalverstraat.

They enjoy a journey full of romance at every moment. Without feeling their honeymoon for one week in the land of windmills it will be over soon.

" Boy Where are we going today? Looks like all the places we've been to?" ask the god in between his breakfast.

" I want to go to a fairyland that is in the real world" replied Hana seemed excited.

" Austria? We're gonna fly there?" guess the gods because Austria is famous as a fairyland.

" No. u..! Who says fairy tales only exist in Austria? In Holland there is also." replied Hana quickly.

" really? You know a lot about Holland. I doubt this is your first trip to this country."

Of course I know a lot, it's all thanks to my mother-in-law. He has explained many things about tourist attractions in Amsterdam.

" Of course, I'm smart and diligent in reading." said Hana arrogantly.

" Yes, my wife is smart. The ability in the bed is also increasing." God's tease.

" Uhuk.... What's sich dear? It's so funny talking like that at the dinner table."

" Bet your heart dong if you eat. Drink water first let's not choke." The god swiftly thrust a glass of water in front of the mouth of the woman whose cheeks were now blushing with shame. Somehow Hana is still awkward and embarrassed if her husband talks about the bed business when they have done it many times.

" Your face is so adorable if you're ashamed of it."

Finished with breakfast they hurried to travel to their next tourist spot. There was a car waiting for them near the hotel.

My father and mother-in-law were great. They prepared everything very well.

" Let's go, baby." Hana unhesitatingly pulled her husband's arm to enter a car that seemed to have been prepared for them.

The driver opened the car door and let them enter politely. Without asking much he drove his car out of Amsterdam.

" Where are we really going, baby?" ask the curious god.

" I told you we were going to a beautiful fairyland."

" This car?"

" Of course Father and Mother-in-law had prepared it. He he." said Hana lightly.

" This is their gift for our honeymoon, especially for you dear. So be prepared to enjoy the beauty of the fairyland. And there'll be a surprise for you there."

" Surprise? What'sthat?"

" Eit's name is also a surprise. It's not fun if I say it now. Wait, you'll see for yourself."

What exactly is the surprise? I became curious. But why is my heart beating like this huh? What is this, why is my hunch that something big is going on. I hope all is well and this will be a pleasant surprise.

" Hey, don't be dumb. Look at the view around. Our journey will be quite long." said Hana disperse the reverie of God.

" Yes fine. Most of the surprises aren't as exciting as our first night."

" Yes right, our first night was very exciting." Hana seemed to sparkle remembering everything.

Tumben Hana did not blush embarrassed when talking about it, usually her cheeks immediately flushed when discussing things like this. Perhaps because it was all the most memorable experience for handing over her precious crown to me, her husband. Until now I can still remember each of those precious moments.

" Today I still don't think that my father-in-law could be that happy. In fact it is the most intentional prank ever because it involves many people, even to the point of contacting the police chief. Two thumbs up for father-in-law." Hana recalls the memories of the first night they spent behind bars.

" huh? Whatchu mean?"

" What else? Of course our first night experience we spent in jail. That's so exciting, baby, I've never experienced anything so exciting." God can only pat his side because it turns out the definition of the first night he means is different from the thought of his wife.

I almost forgot my wife was Mikayla Hanania. Of course what he meant was our experience in the bars.

After traveling for almost an hour and a half, the car stopped at the entrance of a village.

" Veel plezier dames en heren" said the driver of the car as he opened the car door for Hana and Dewa.

" M dank." The god gave some tipping money as a thank you although he was sure that the driver had already been paid a considerable fee from his parents because after he had observed the driver was the same person with the person who picked them up at Schipol airport.

" What does his speech mean?" whispered Hana in her husband's ear.

" That driver said I should always satisfy my wife."

" You don't fool me where there's a driver who talks like that." Hannah pinched her husband's arm.

" Aouw is sick yank, not very impatient really ask to be satisfied." seduced God while smiling sweetly.

" Nih ask to be satisfied." Hana brandished her bogem in front of the Gods.

" Nyesel I asked the pervert like you."

" But if making love to me doesn't work out...?" The god further teased his wife who already looked flushed.

" Tau ah, tired of talking to you." rusus Hana.

" When you're tired in bed too?"

" YAMAAAAANG....! Stop talking about that. Just watch out, there is no ritual for tonight." threatened Hana.

" Ih can't do it dong, cook play like that threatening." protested the gods.

" Bodho.....!" ketus Hana while walking left a handsome man beside her. But the God quickly caught up and embraced his wife's waist

" Don't be mad, I'm just kidding. You're so cute." The god rewarded a friendly kiss on Hana's cheek.

" Giethoorn Village?" asked God when he realized the existence of the nameplate of the village.

" Yuuppp.... Let's hunt we have to rent a boat to enter this village." Hana breezed towards the place where the whisper boat had been lined up and arranged neatly.

The boat was deliberately rented for tourists who would enter the village of Giethoorn. The whisper boat itself is a boat whose engine sound is super smooth so it does not cause noise that disturbs the tranquility of the village.

Giethoorn is a small village in the province of Overijsell, the northern side of the Netherlands. This village of less than 3,000 people is predicted to be a form of fairyland in the real world apart from Austria. It was built in 1230 with a canal model that could only be explored by small boat or on foot on a canal-side walkway. There are 176 bridges connecting the plains.

When entering this village tourists will feel peace and tranquility. There are no exhaust noises or car and motorcycle horns, only******wind, bird chirping and duck babbling passing through the canal. Indeed, the air in this village is very clean, so it is natural that Giethoorn is named as a village free from pollution. The local government even banned the construction of luxury hotels and restaurants to maintain the atmosphere in this village.

When entering the village, the eyes of tourists will be amazed by the beauty of Idyllic, which is a traditional Giethoorn house decorated with flower gardens around it. The house is roofed with straw and stands majestically among dozens of canals. On all sides of the canal there are paths and filled with flower gardens so that makes the view of this village look very beautiful like a fairy tale.

Hana and the Gods were amazed by the surrounding scenery. It was as if their bodies had entered a different dimension of nature. God drove his boat slowly, down and enjoyed every corner of the beauty of the village.

" Stop, clap the boat." exclaimed Hana as she compared a house to the picture on her phone.

" What's up Yank? Why did you come to ask to stop?" God obeyed his wife's wishes.

" We will visit this house" said Hana happily when the boat was pulled over near a house that is no less beautiful than other houses.

" Bet the heart." The god extended his hand to help the wife get off the boat.

" Let's see the surprise" said Hana cheerfully. But somehow it makes the heart of God again beat not because. There was a strange feeling that seemed to linger inside him.