The Honeymoon

The Honeymoon
04.Misunderstand



Mas Reza and I enjoyed the effects of the new satisfaction we regained together. Shut up I'm grateful for Charlote's absence, for the opportunity she's missed until I get a real honeymoon. I hope he never comes to haunt me in Reza's life back.


Ring out my clothes and I put my body back on the pillow of this gazebo.Kuleih mas Reza reopen the soft curtain that had protected the melody of our love.


He smiled, then spread himself around me. We enjoyed the atmosphere this evening.


The full moon appeared slowly from the east, making a beautiful golden reflection in the ripples of the ocean waves. Its regular rumbling leaves a sense of serenity and comfort.


Reza's condition has improved, surely Mrs Arwinda feels calm if she finds out. Should I report to Madame Arwinda about it.


"Mas..., will mas still behave like this?" I opened the conversation.


"How do you behave?" ask her back to me


"Be kind to Yanti like this.What is my attitude to Yanti will be the same when we are home?" ask me to vent.


I began to dare to speak. Trying to secure my position in his heart.


A moment later there was no answer I heard coming from his mouth. He didn't answer. Maybe it's true that he still expects Charlote in his life.


"Is it because of Charlote?" ask me slowly again.


He looked at me sharply. And be quiet for a moment.


True mas Reza still harbors love for Charlote.


"You can't, don't mention her by name when we're together" he said.


Ah, apparently he's angry.


"Yan, right now I just want to enjoy the beautiful things, the happy ones. It is enough that I feel this pain, to endure the pain that my loved ones leave me."


Now he's the one who's starting to bring up the lead again.


"I think I could kill myself, if not for you. We are just starting to open a new page, starting to accept the presence of other people in our lives, therefore yesterday I asked you, do you have a boyfriend, do you have a boyfriend, I will feel very guilty when it turns out that there is someone you also love" he said.


Ah, I was too quick to conclude that Reza had forgotten Charlote.Truely the love of Reza mas so deep, so did the wounds inflicted. Patience Yanti, patience all need time.


I looked up at her face, and she looked at me inside too.


We're speechless.


She brought her face closer to me, I closed my eyes because I thought she was going to kiss me.


"That's a great deal" he said.


"Well, what the hell is mas" I opened my eyes and turned my body, embarrassed and angry it turned out he was pranking me.


But he hugged me.I reeled but his embrace just got tighter.


"You don't want to say it, hmmm" the god.


I choose to be quiet.


"Yesterday when we did it the first time I was possessed by a demon, but this time I really wanted it" he said later.


"Tomorrow we walk the road" he continued.


That night after cleaning ourselves we slept in one bed together.


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In the morning I woke up with a cell phone, I saw Reza's cell phone. Mas Reza seems to be taking a shower.


The deg! I saw that there's Charlote's name.


I directly turn it off. Why did he call. Didn't she leave her wedding alone and break the hearts of the people I love.


You don't have to make trouble anymore. Blips.


I'm calling rejection.


- Why not raised dear ✓


I know you're angry, I'm sorry baby.✓


- Give me a chance to explain, we met in XX yes. A week from now.✓


Make what. I deleted the message. And I blocked his name from Reza's contacts.


Duh, I'm sorry mas, my brain began to short again.Then I put back Reza's mobile phone. Hopefully that way he doesn't get back together with Charlote.


Reza came out of the bathroom.


" Yes, change you, I wait, we'll walk today" he replied.


I then took a shower, dressed in casual clothes and put on a makeshift natural makeup. I thought maybe we'd walk the road to the beach.


But mas Reza took me to a very large Mall in the city. When we got out of the car, some employees came down and met us.


I saw the writing of Mall Kusuma. Oh so this is part of the Kusuma family business empire. It's true they're very rich.


"Good morning young master, welcome, I hear you are honeymooning to Bali" greeted a manager who looks young.


"For Alan, thank you" said Mas Reza.


I went down and followed Reza into the Mall.


" Where is Miss Charlote, young master ? " ask Alan.


Reza stopped for a moment. Maybe he once took Charlote to this place as well. Why did my heart hurt.


Mas Reza took me beside him.


" This is my wife, Yanti" she said.


"Oh, I'm sorry young lady" Alan said.


"Bring Yanti to choose her favorite dress and serve whatever she wants" he ordered.


I looked at Reza. My eyes widened, hinting at many questions.


He laughed at me.


"I want her to look beautiful and charming. I'm waiting at the restaurant." he said.


A few female employees immediately took me away. Choose appropriate clothes and clothing. I myself am not a fashionable person, for me comfortable clothes are enough for me.


Come to think of it, rightly so, I didn't bring many clothes. I didn't expect to get a sudden honeymoon bonus like this.


After getting clothes that I think are enough, then they take me to the make up and hair style section. It feels like ash upik in make over only.


They dressed me in a beautiful elegant dress, with hair do and natural make up.


"The lady has an original beautiful skin and face, it's fitting that Mr. Reza choose Madam." the employees praised.


"You're very compatible Madam, congratulations on your marriage" he continued.


"Thank you" I said.


Then they took me to a restaurant, to a special place where it was usually for a private banquet.


I opened the door leading to the room. Reza stood up to greet me. There are a lot of banquets available at the table.


"You are so beautiful" she said.


Then take me to sit down. My heart is pounding, it's like a first date to me.


"I don't know what your cell is, so I'll impress everyone" he said.


"Let's not choose to eat kok mas" I said.


Then I was invited by Reza to enjoy a variety of foods that some I had never eaten at all. He seemed happy showing me the way and etiquette of eating. He laughed many times seeing me wrongly using a fork. My face must be as red as a tomato.


"Sorry, sorry, next time I will invite you to dinner outside together" said Mas Reza.


"This is the first time you've dated, yeah, look good" he said again


God fucking.


He chuckles.


It's okay, as long as it makes you happy like this.


" Um, um, "


Mas Reza cleared his throat, then he held out a red box that contained.


What a beautiful diamond ring.


I nodded, and shut my mouth, not feeling the corner of my eyes warm.


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