The Juragan's Third Wife

The Juragan's Third Wife
Turkey In Love



Hey guys, read the previous episode again. There's a broken part. Because when up network error. Thank ye.


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The second country they visited was Turkey. Actually Vishnu has an uncle here. Vishnu's grandfather had a younger sister. He had a son whom Vishnu had known since childhood. Unfortunately, after the death of his grandfather, Vishnu rarely came to Turkey.


Hearing the arrival of Vishnu, they also invited Vishnu to be together in the lunch they held. They were somewhat disappointed that Vishnu chose to stay at the hotel on the grounds that they were on their honeymoon.


Osman, Vishnu's uncle, embraced Vishnu with haru feelings. According to him, the face of Vishnu is very similar to the grandfather. Osman's wife was Delia. Their children Ahmed and Jacob. The two handsome men were 27 and 29 years old. They are still single.


"Both are so handsome?" jeslin whispered to Naura as they became acquainted.


"Yes. The Ahmed one looks a bit like Vishnu." Welcome Naura while glancing at the two guys in turn.


"It just so happens that these few days in the company are not much work. I can pick you up at the hotel and take a walk around Istanbul" Ahmed said. Ahmed is very fluent in English.


"Yes. Me and Ahmed can drive you."


"We've....." Vishnu was about to say that they had hired a guide who would take them around Turkey, but Naura and Jeslin compactly interrupted Vishnu's words.


"Of course I can."


"It must be more pleasant to be escorted by the people who do live in this city and are still brothers." Naura continued.


Jeslin nodded.


Vishnu swallowed his cobbled taste. He was jealous because he saw Naura so excited.


"Later if you go to Jakarta, our turn will take you around Indonesia." added Jeslin made Ivory face stiffened immediately. Jeslin's eyes seemed to be shining looking at Jakob.


They also ate lunch with great.


After that Jakob drove them back to the hotel and promised to pick them up tomorrow at 10 a.m.


"Honey, why are you so excited to be ushered by Vishnu's cousins?" tanya Gading when both of them were in the room.


Jeslin, who was cleaning her face, turned to her husband who was sitting on the bed.


"Why indeed? It would be more fun to bring them. Their age is not far from us. Both young people and who definitely understand with our will."


"Is it because they're good-looking?"


"They are handsome."


"Oh, is that it?" Ivory's face looks sullen.


Jeslin smiled. He approached Ivory who was still sitting down.


In her potent style, Jeslin sat down next to her husband and wrapped her hands around his shoulder.


"They are handsome, baby. We can't lie. But as handsome as they can be, will not be able to shake my heart. Because I my heart only trembles when I look at you" Jeslin said, then gently kissed her husband.


"really?"


"Do you still doubt it, Mr. Ivory? You jealous?"


Ivory touched Jeslin's face. "My wife, it's only natural that I'm jealous. You are a beautiful and attractive woman. There must be a lot of guys who want you."


"Let them want it. Even now, if Judah stood and whined in front of me I would not care anymore." Jeslin stood up and immediately took Ivory's hand. "Because my heart, body and soul will remain yours."


Ivory instantly pulled Jeslin to sit on his lap. The two kiss each other immediately. Jeslin hugged her husband's burly body with a happy feeling. He knew that his heart belonged to Ivory.


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After lunch at Vishnu's family home, Naura chose to sleep. He felt that there was something strange about him that often felt tired lately.


While Naura was sleeping, Vishnu himself sat beside her while checking some emails sent by her secretary. After that, he also lay down next to Naura while hugging her body.


"B.....!" call Naura to wake Vishnu.


Vishnu opened his eyes. "I'm sleeping too." Vishnu kissed Naura's forehead and then he woke up. Naura woke up. He wanted to go to the bathroom but his body felt weak.


"Why do I feel dizzy?" Naura sat down again.


"What's up, Ra? You sick?"


"I feel dizzy, mas." Naura immediately lay down again.


"Mas, this is just a fatigue effect. We have a change in sleep hours. If the night sleep is late because it is always invited to make love" said Naura makes Vishnu a little guilty. He knew that he was the one who exhausted Naura.


"I'm sorry, huh?" Vishnu said while kissing both hands of Naura alternately.


"I don't think I'm having dinner tonight. I'm in the room."


"We'll be in the room." Vishnu. "Would you like to eat something?" Vishnu caressed Naura's face.


"I feel like eating meatballs. It must be delicious."


"There's no meatballs here, baby."


"I also remember the fried banana made by bi Aisa. I think I homesick."


Vishnu chuckles. "Kangen village?"


"Yes. Playing ball with kids. Kangen picking tea leaves and kangen sitting by the lake."


"Not going to the waterfall?" vishnu asked Naura to look at her husband's face while holding a smile.


"To the waterfall because of its nature or its memories?" asked Naura while caressing Vishnu's hand.


"If I were more into his memories. Our crazy memories of making love there. But it seems that it can no longer. I've asked the project workers section to make an entrance from the village to the waterfall so that it can be enjoyed by the wider community."


"Good."


"Later to make a special waterfall in the villa. Especially for the two of us if you want nostalgia."


Naura laughed immediately. "Mas, can't your brain just be a little not perverted?"


"When you're with you, you can't, baby. Because you're too seductive and tempting."


"Am I a tempting food?"


Vishnu laughed too. He looked down and kissed Naura's lips. "I want to enjoy you right now."


"Can. But there's a condition."


"What's the condition?"


"Find me a meatball. Eating meatballs right now. Please.....!" Please Naura make Vishnu scratch his head that does not itch.


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There was a smile on Naura's face as she finally set foot in the Great Mosque of Sulaimaniah. This is what Naura always misses. The romantic love story between the Sultan and his wife Hurem greatly inspired Naura.


As they surrounded the mosque even before their tomb, Naura never let go of Vishnu's hand. He grasped it tightly while occasionally leaning his head on Vishnu's arm.


"Mas, I want to say something." Naura said while stopping her steps.


"What by the way?"


Naura smiled. He took off his hand and stood in front of Vishnu. After taking a breath, Naura began to speak. "I used to dream of coming to this mosque with someone I loved. I love the story behind this mosque. There is a true love story in it. When Grandpa first said we were getting married, I felt like my world was collapsing. I feel like my future is blurry. That's why I showed my rebellious nature and a little bar-bar to you. And when we made love for the first time, I thought it was just a temporary physical satisfaction." Naura grabbed both hands of Vishnu. "Now, I feel that my world lives with you, my future is God's destined to be with you. Be imam. I will serve you as a faithful wife. Maybe my nature is a bit wayward sometimes. But it won't change what you mean to me. I love you Vishnu Furkan. I love you, wo ai ni, ich liebe dich, te amo."


Vishnu felt that his chest was claustrophobic with happiness that suddenly came. Vishnu even for a few seconds can only gawk while staring at Naura with a look of disbelief.


"Mas Vishnu.....!" Naura shook Vishnu's hand which was still in his grasp.


Vishnu suddenly hugged Naura very tightly. He couldn't even hold back his tears.


"I love you too, Ra. Te amo, wo ai ni." said Vishnu while kissing all parts of Naura's face. Starting from the forehead, cheeks, nose and lips.


Ivory and Jeslin who saw the scene became happy. "The tomboy finally admitted that he loved the boss" Jeslin said.


"Master must be very happy."


Jeslin stared at the couple who were still kissing until he realized something.


"Woi...conscious sir....lady, where is this?" jeslin shouted, making Naura and Vishnu just look at Jeslin at a glance then while holding their hands out of the mosque.


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