The Mission Down To The Heart

The Mission Down To The Heart
Honeymoon



...☕This story is a mere fiction. Sorry if there is a similarity in the names of the characters and the scene. Please be wise in reading, impregnated word for word, so that the purpose reaches the heart of the reader☕...


A week after the reception, Ericko and Fennita left for Bandung. It's not nice to break a promise with Kalena's parents. They will also then go to Bali. Rio had already left for England using his gift. Dilan used her retirement to honeymoon in Brunei.


Fennita is introduced by Ericko to Kalena. They sat beside the tomb of Kalena and prayed. Ericko was very solemn when leading the do'a, to make Fennita's tears drip listening to the chant of the do'a.


"Len, I'm sorry I just saw you again." Ericko held the tombstone as if to think it was Kalena.


"Oh yes, this is my wife, Fennita Malik. You know, right?" ericko.


"Yes, he's Zamroni Malik's son, your former boss. Thank God Len, your case can be settled peacefully and fairly. Please forgive my in-laws, will you, Len?"


Fennita sprinkled the remaining flowers and rose water. Smile and talk to the gravestone.


"Mbak Lena, I want to apologize ..., because papah, you have to lose your life. And ..., thank you to you and your family for being able to make that happen."


Ericko stroked his back. They ended the conversation and headed for Kalena's house. Ericko smiled leaving the tomb. At Kalena's house, Ericko and Fennita are not welcomed like guests, but children who have just returned from overseas.


Some typical Bandung food served to entertain them. A warm atmosphere was also present there. Fennita felt very grateful to have known Kalena's parents. They already considered Ericko and Fennita as their own biological children. When they came home, they brought a lot of food. Makes Fennita and Ericko unkind.


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Jakarta.


Fennita and Ericko have just arrived at their home. Zumarnis gardeners are indeed top markotop. Their house is clean because every day cleaned by Asep mang. Makes Fennita a little relieved because it does not have to be tired of cleaning the house.


"Which, ready the suitcase for tomorrow. We're going to Bali. I got a present from the President yesterday." Ericko hugged his wife who was tidying up.


"You don't have to unpack the suitcase, Mom." Fennita rearranged the clothes she had just taken out of the suitcase.


Ericko cut down Fennita's clothes and added his clothes. He himself chose his wife's clothes. Counting by the number of days in a week.


"Monday wear red, tuesday wear green emerald, black wear wednesday, thursday wear purple, Friday wear white, saturday wear maroon, week polosan."


Fennita laughed when she heard her husband passing one dress at a time. The real Honeymoon, huh, Fen? After helping his wife arrange clothes, Ericko immediately took him to bed. Shower him with a kiss on his lips for a long time. Exploring her favorite part, which is something that stands out from the twins. Gobbling like a thirsty baby is not given a drink.


Back put together two important items that could produce offspring. Play the duration and tempo very nicely. Creating a complaint and *******just pass you by. Fennita was no longer shy about holding her voice. She always loved the game given her husband, trying to follow the rhythm of Ericko's game that will be faster when it wants to go out.


"Aaahh .., Mas ..., yummy ...," he said without shame.


Ericko laughed at his wife. But she likes it, Fennita always says what she feels honestly. No word jaim. Very aggressive woman.


Their bodies are already sounding the alarm should immediately make a release. Ericko takes his wife back to the peak of pleasure for the umpteenth time. Gives a soaring sensation that Fennita will never forget. Perfectly engraved in his wife's memory and will be a palanquin for both.


"Acst ...." Both of them were both moaning loudly because they managed to bring out something thick inside there.


Always be satisfied and ask for more is what they do. Two people united by love, struggle, and sacrifice. They both fell asleep with hugs.


Ericko woke up at noon hearing kumandan adzan. He took a shower first. Then he woke his wife. After that, pray. Fennita opens an online ojek app to order food.


"I've been married since I love to eat. I'm going up in weight for sure, nih!" cerocos Fenni hugging her husband.


"Good dong! That means you fit in with Mamas. No need to diet. I don't like it!"


Fennita paid her husband a lot of respect. "Ready, Ndan! 86!" Ericko laughed and pulled his wife back into his arms.


"When do we go to Bali?" ask Fenni.


"Later four o'clock in the afternoon." Ericko let go of the hug and lay on his wife's lap.


"The most comfortable pillow." Fennita stroked her husband's hair and kissed him on the forehead.


The online Ojek came with Fennita's order. They had lunch with laughter from watching a comedy show.


***


Balinese.


We stayed at Ayana Resort and Spa. After checking in and performing prayers, they enjoy the beach view from their room. What a beautiful sight. Fenni began to change into official clothes when the night began to get more concentrated. This time she'll tease her husband. She led her husband to the bed. Started to care for Ericko's body with his mischievous. Ericko can only step down in the bottom position. Enjoy every touch that lands on his body.


His body was overstressed by his wife who looked very seductive in a white silk material wrapped in bone. They started to light the fire of their passion. Ericko flips his wife's body when it's about to release. He did not want to lose to his wife.


Once again, they drowned in bed. Satisfied and enjoy the worship that is required.


In the morning, they take a walk to Jimbaran beach. The atmosphere is still a bit quiet. There are only a few visitors with minimal clothing materials that have been there.


"It's not cold what is it?" ericko.


"Have your eyes, O man, before your eyes are plugged by your wife!" sahut Fennita.


Ericko laughed and embraced his wife. They walked down the beach road and stopped when they saw a familiar figure. The world is so wide, why meet them here again? Naomi and Rio, aren't they in England?


"What's going on here?" ask Erick.


"Huh, vacation!" replied Rio.


"What do I mean, not in England?" ask Erick again.


While their wives had gone hand in hand leaving two men behind them. As they walked a few steps, they met Intan and Dilan. Reunion in Bali. One honeymoon, all honeymoon.


"Oh, you again!" dilan.


"Eh, you want to know a fun story?" tanya Rio started the ghibahan material.


"What?" tanya Ericko and Dilan compact.


"So, last night, I heard a male voice from the room next to me. Sigh that! Strong again, even yelling! What is his wife like? Wanted to know me!" Rio started to tell.


"Where are you going?" ask Erick.


Dilan is clucking. Why is his best friend's brain so slow? They got a gift from the President. Automatic time and place will be equated. That is why they met in Bali. Must be the same place to stay.


"Ayana! How the hell?" sewot Dilan and Rio.


"Room number?" ask Ericko curious.


"Gue number xx8," replied Dilan.


"Guee number xx7, well next to me xx9." Rio was looking suspiciously at Erick.


Erick turned his face away. "What number is it, Rick?"


Ericko refused to answer. He turned his red face away as it was already like a boiled crab. Dilan and Rio looked at her urgently asking for a response.


"Xx9," Ericko answered briefly. The two men immediately blew their laughter. This new bride can beat her two friends who married first. Looks like their wives need to learn from Fenni so they can sigh like that.


The morning sun began to show its beauty. The six of them took pictures of Ria. Make the honeymoon their most beautiful holiday.


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