The Widow's Choice

Honeymoon Package 1

A bright Sunday morning. All at Fatimah's residence were preparing for a vacation. The family holiday Rahman has been preparing for the past two months. He actually prepared with Fatimah. He talked a lot with his sister. This holiday, a small gift for his little family.

Driving two SUVs, owned by Rahman and Ali, they set off from Fatimah's house in Semarang. This time, they were surrounded by guards. Rahman and Ali brought their two trusted bodyguards with them.

They headed to Jepara to cross by boat to the Javanese Karimun Islands. Al who had never boarded the ship felt a little scared. So did Nurul. Nurul must take care of Hilya.

Rahman had rented two rooms on board. For the comfort of the family. Rahman accompanied Al and Nurul in one of the rooms. While Bu Dira, Fatimah and Rindi are in the other room. While Ali invites Riko to take a walk around the ship.

"Dad, how long have we been on the boat?" Al asked who started to lose his fear after the ship was on for a while.

"About three hours. If you sleep, sleep!" Rahman.

"Al wants to go for a walk! But Bundaa,,"

"Yaudah, Al walks on the ship with Dad not papa. Mother in the room is just as adek." said Nurul. Nurul felt his head slightly dizzy.

"Aren't you papa here by yourself?" Rahman asked worriedly.

"No papa Mas. Temenin Al take a walk! Not every day either. Later if Nurul was not dizzy, Nurul took a walk."

"Related?"

"Yes, it's."

"I asked Mom to come here?"

"Don't Mas! Poor Fatimah alone later."

"The roads don't have to be long, Dad! Later we return to the room nemenin Mommy equally adek." Imbuh Al spirit.

"Here, take a walk!" Nurul orders while playing with Hilya.

"If why would you call me!"

"Yes Mas. Just relax!" Nurul tries to calm Rahman down.

Finally Rahman and Al went out of the room to take a walk to see the atmosphere of the ship and the view of the vast sea. Al was very happy. His fear disappeared after seeing the vast sea.

"Dad, let's take Mother with Dek Hilya for a walk!" Al whined to Rahman after he satisfied the streets.

"Aren't you tired of going around the ship?" Rahman asked worriedly.

"No Yeah. Come on Dad!" Al pulls Rahman's hand towards the room where Nurul and Hilya are.

"Down baby, you'll fall!"

Al still continued to pull Rahman's hand as hard as he could to get to the room quickly. When I got to my room, there was no one there.

"Where's Mother, Dad?" Al is confused to find his mother and sister who are not in the room.

"We're looking into Oma's room! Maybe Mother's in Oma's room." Rahman immediately led Al to the next room.

And right, it turns out Nurul is in the next room. He was alone with Hilya. Moreover, his head was getting heavy and his stomach was starting to nausea.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Al said as the door opened.

"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied everyone inside.

"Mother, let's take a walk around the ship!" Al immediately pulled the hand of Nurul who was sitting on the bed.

"Aall, Mother, her head is dizzy, son! Mother seasick." Sahut Bu Dira's.

"Al've been walking the same way Dad?" Nurul asked as she pulled Al's body into his embrace.

"Had Mother. Come now take a walk with Mother and Grandpa!" Al is back.

"Yes, but not for long! Mother's head is dizzy." Nurul finally relented to Al.

Nurul immediately held Hilya who was cool playing with Rindi. Rindi finally whined she wanted to come. And finally everyone took a walk on the boat.

Nurul's headache subsided a little, but his stomach still felt nauseous. Hilya who had been carried by Rahman was happy to see the vast sea which was new to him.

After sailing for almost three hours, the ship docked at the port. Nurul was really relieved, even though his head still felt heavy. They immediately drive back by car to the villa that Rahman had rented. The villa is definitely quite large with its myriad of facilities.

They arrived at the villa when adzan dzuhur reverberated. Everyone then prepares to perform the prayer. When it was over, everyone was busy with their own business.

Fatimah and Ali still faithfully accompany Al, Riko and Rindi to play. Dira and Rahman accompanied. Nurul chooses in the room with Hilya who is getting sleepy. He suckled Hilya until she was full and fell asleep. He left the room to join the others.

"Sir, let's go!" Get Fatimah excited.

"Where's Dek?" Tanya Nurul was curious.

"Nylon." Fatimah answered briefly.

"Hahaahhh?" Nurul was completely confused by Fatimah's answer.

"We're going to Ma'am's salon, relaxing, getting chained."

"Emang in Semarang there is no salon what Dek? To the extent that you want to nominate here."

"Let's relax Ma'am! Kan was Mbak Nurul also seasick, definitely continue to feel good after being massaged later. Yea?"

"But how's Hilya? I haven't cleaned my suitcase either."

"Udah, let Mas Rahman do it. Hilya also let Mas Rahman take care, there is also a mother. Isn't that Rahman?"

Rahman just nodded. "Tuh Mas Rahman is not sincere, right?" nurul Refutation.

"But Mas,,"

"Non wear but! Your milk stock is also a lot, do not worry!" Rahman Imbuh.

"Emang how long in the salon Dek?"

"He doesn't know Ma'am. I don't know full." Reply Fatimah.

"Udah Mbak Nurul is calm! Ali will help you take care of Hilya too!" Ali persuaded Nurul.

Nurul looked confusedly at everyone. Rahman suddenly clasped Nurul's shoulder into his arms. "Dear, don't think macem! Your head is still dizzy, right? Relax with Fatimah to the salon. Hilya let Mas take care, you don't have to worry!"

Nurul took a long breath. He finally complies with Rahman's request. Fatimah and Nurul rush to the salon escorted by two of Rahman's bodyguards.

After twenty minutes, they arrived at a fairly large salon and crowded visitors. Fatimah and Nurul went inside. There are some people waiting for their turn.

"Welcome home." Greet a beautiful woman in uniform at the reception desk.

Nurul and Fatimah nodded. "Yes Ma'am. Reservation on behalf of Nurul Almira." Fatimah said firmly.

"Kok my name Dek?" nurul asked confused.

"Hhihi, same as Ma'am."

The woman behind the reception desk was busy with her computer. After a while, the receptionist asked, "Oh yes Brother please. For two, right?"

"Yes, Mother." Reply Fatimah.

"Let's go ahead, this way!" the receptionist showed her the way to the room inside. They were led to a VIP room. There were two therapists waiting inside.

"Honeymoon Package 1 yes Brother?" ask one of the therapists.

"Yes Ma'am. How long does it usually take?" replied Fatimah.

"Usually it can be three to four hours just finished."

"A really long Deck?" Nurul was surprised to hear the therapist's answer.

"Well, it's not every day, is it? Hhihi," replied Fatimah.

"Crus Hilya?" Nurul thought back to her daughter.

"Udah Mbak, this Hilya with his father. We're relaxed here."

"Please change your clothes!" Say that therapist.

"Oh yes, Ma'am." Reply Fatimah. Fatimah immediately pulled Nurul's hand towards the dressing room. They wear clothes that have been prepared by the salon.

After they finished changing their clothes, they immediately began to take care of their bodies. The therapists did their job well.

"Daddy, you want some honeymoon, huh? Hhihi.. Interested in the salon?" Nurul said during her treatment.

"Mbak Nurul time who wants a honeymoon! Hhahaha," Fatimah laughed quite loudly because of Nurul's innocence.

"Cock me a Deck?"

"It's all that stuffed Mas Rahman Mbak."

"What?"

"This holiday. The plan of Mas Rahman. Including our current treatment, which is what Mas Rahman made Mbak Nurul."

"You have a Deck!"

"Really Ma'am! I just help you a little, the rest is Mas Rahman who is busy. He wants a honeymoon with you."

Deg. Nurul's heart was racing. His heart felt nervous and happy. He listened to Fatimah's explanation. "Honeymoon?"

"Brother of the newlyweds huh?" ask the therapist who was massaging Nurul's body.

"Not Ma'am." Answer Nurul briefly.

"They were married a year ago, Ma'am, but because they were betrothed. It wasn't close yet, so it wasn't honeymoon." Fatimah Imbuh.

"Oohh so. God's destiny no one knows, brother." said the therapist.

"Yes, really!" sahut Fatimah's.

They talk about a lot of things. When going to undergo hair treatment, Nurul felt her breasts began to hurt. The ashes are starting to fill up. He paused for a moment to do the treatment to milk his breast.

Rahman really did get everything ready. In fact, he had prepared the needs of Nurul to store milk for Hilya.

Day starts at dusk. Fatimah and Nurul have finished taking care of her entire body. From head to toe. Fatimah and Nurul were completely relaxed after the treatment. Nurul's headache has gone. They also went home.

Arriving at the villa it was getting dark. Adzan maghrib also reverberated. Nurul, who had been in the salon for hours, immediately carried Hilya when she reached the villa. He immediately bombarded Rahman with questions about Hilya when he was in the salon earlier.

Rahman patiently answered his wife's questions that looked fresher and cheerful. Rahman sat next to Nurul who was breastfeeding Hilya on the sofa of her room.

Rahman inhaled deeply the scent of Nurul's body that was different from usual. So fragrant and seductive. Rahman kissed Nurul's head while hugging him from the side. Rahman also inhaled the aroma of shampoo from Nurul's hair that was so strong that it slipped through the hijab that Nurul was wearing.

After tired of asking, Nurul finally focused on Hilya who was on his lap. He did not realize, Rahman was enjoying the fragrant aroma of shampoo and soap that he was wearing while in the salon earlier. And he did not know, if the smell of soap and shampoo can arouse male libido. Shampoo and soap were specially prepared by the salon specifically for Honeymoon Package 1, with an unusual price of course.

Rahman began to be provoked his manly desires. Something behind his pants started to harden. Wanted to be freed from his cage.

"Please be patient, Junior! It's your turn tonight." Rahman murmured inwardly while trying to hold back his desires with all his might. Nurul was completely unaware of Rahman's expression and gurgling. He was still cool looking at Hilya's sleeping face. (Resiko has a plain wife, be patient Yes Man 😁😁)