THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE

TPDD 82 (Rizal)

The impromptu idea that Miranda had planned was finally accomplished as well. She booked two plane tickets for herself and Rizal last night after Miranda spoke to her husband.

Rizal, of course he is very happy and excited to be invited to Bali. He never thought he would be invited to go to the Island of the gods even though he was still confused about what Miranda's purpose there would be. In the past he could only imagine that he could go to Bali, but now, even he could get on any plane.

Today, both Rizal and Miranda were preparing in their own rooms. As per Miranda's message, Rizal did not bring too many change of clothes. Plan for only three days in Bali. Rizal is also actually curious, with the word honeymoon being Miranda greeting. Rizal only arranged a few clothes on his mattress because Miranda told him that the clothes Rizal brought would be put in his suitcase just so as not to bother too much.

Miranda was no less busy that morning. Inside her room, Miranda was folding some lingerie she would wear later as well as some change of clothes. After feeling everything was ready, Miranda immediately pulled her suitcase out of the room.

"So to Bali today?" tomi asked as soon as she saw Miranda exiting the room by pulling her suitcase. At that time Tomi also just went out of the room to prepare to leave for work.

"So, dong." replied Miranda happily.

"Be careful, if there's any news," Tomi said attentively while taking over Miranda's suitcase and bringing her downstairs.

"Surely," replied Miranda.

Upon reaching the bottom, Miranda called Rizal to put the clothes she had brought into her suitcase. Miranda opts for breakfast with Tomi while waiting for the taxi that will take Miranda and Rizal to the airport.

Not felt, the time of departure has arrived. Now Rizal and Milanda were on the plane and sitting next to each other.

"Don't panic" Miranda said as she looked at the tension on the driver's face. Rizal forced himself to smile, but his heart panicked overwhelmingly because this was the first time he had boarded an airplane.

Shortly after, the plane was seen taking off from the capital towards the island of the gods. Miranda smiled happily to see Rizal who several times showed her admiration looking at the outside view from the plane window by his side.

"Later, if you work with me for a long time, we can go to Bali every month, Zal" said Miranda.

"Every month? What's the matter, Non?" ask Rizal.

"Really, Non?" ask Rizal to make sure.

"Right, that's why you are at home working with me" Miran said.

"It must be right, Non. Moreover, Non-Miran is very good, how not to try," praised Rizal.

Miranda was just smiling. In his heart he said, "You will definitely feel more at home if after we return from Bali, Bal."

In less than two hours, they finally arrived in Bali. Before going to the inn, Miranda immediately took Rizal for a walk first. Of course the twenty-three-year-old happily agreed. By using a rental car that has become a Miranda subscription, they visit several tourist attractions that are in the same direction as their place to stay later.

Really all the way to stop by here and there, Rizal and Miranda look more like lovers than a couple of drivers and employers. Moreover, Miranda casually struggled on Rizal's arm. At first Rizal was uncomfortable and embarrassed, but he was still a normal man who liked to be treated like that by women. And he finally resigned.

Until nightfall, they just decided to head to the inn after feeling tired and satisfied. They stayed at Tomi's villa. Arriving at the Villa, they decided to immediately rest in their respective rooms because they felt very tired.

Until the day changes again. Rizal who woke up early, confused about what job to do. He also decided to leave the room. After being in the middle room, Rizal saw there was a courtyard behind the Villa with a very beautiful view and there was a swimming pool as well, Rizal finally chose to go outside and enjoy the scenery in front of his eyes.

"Rather than being confused, mending me sports only. Practice silat here," murmured Rizal.

The young man immediately took off his shirt and started warming up. Up to several minutes he practiced various movements until his sweat poured.

As he was putting on a horse-horse move, Rizal was startled by the waist suddenly in the hugging of someone from the back. He also directly looked.

"Non Miran!"

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