Waiting Morning

Failed MP

The suite room door was opened by Beena, the type of room above the junior suite room measuring approximately 80 meters with luxurious facilities complete with mini pantry like apartment rooms.

Seen bed king size that has been decorated with roses on it makes Beena blush can not imagine the shame if in the tease Akbar.

" Aren't you impatient?" Akbar whispered right beside Beena's ear and hooked his chin on his wife's neck. Rebuke, make Beena immediately realized from her daydream.

" What the hell are you mas, make people shocked. Enter not use the cue, the sound is also not there is already a ghost like aja" Beena deliberately avoids Akbar so that he can not see the look of his face that increasingly blushing with embarrassment.

" yes, I'm a ghost of the sea "

Beena walked towards the dressing table, she sat in front of the mirror while removing all the accessories attached to her head, including the dangling veil and a little dizzy. Beena began to clean the thick makeup on her face.

Akbar walked closer to Beena, grabbed her shoulder from behind and kissed Beena on the head. It was the first time Akbar saw his wife's crown, he inhaled the fragrant scent of Beena's hair.

Hello, what's Beena's heart?

Of course it almost exploded, mixed, there was heat enveloping Beena's body. Because for him this is the day of course the day that is awaited by a couple who are already valid in the marriage bond.

But, honestly. Beena is still not ready, not ready to serve her husband but because she feels today too tired with activities.

Beena took off the zipper of her dress, so no doubt she grumbled continuously. Of course Akbar was anxious about his wife's behavior. With a swift Akbar close his hand to the back of the wife.

"If you need help, say Madame Akbar" Akbar chuckled.

"Anu mas.i-anu..."

"Why do you love"

"Ah, it's stupid why I'm so nervous like this "Beena is beating her nervousness.

"Anu. I think I can do it myself"

Akbar who had wanted to try the wife because it looked ridiculous made him determined to disturb Beena. Now it has been seen bra hook on the back of his wife and no doubt become the material of Akbar's temptation.

Pull the hook until it is released.

"Yes..." Because Beena was so shocked to scream, she immediately entered the bathroom and cleaned her body. Whether because of his nervousness or indeed because he was tired, he forgot to set the temperature of the faucet in the shower. The water's too hot, though,

"I...."

Hearing Beena's cry from inside the wall in closed made Akbar rush to the place where his wife was. But the door is locked.

"Bee, why are you, baby? Open the bee door"

"It's okay, it's just the water was hot"

"you're okay, right? Open up dong first, don't worry me"

" i'm going to take a shower first, really not why"

After fifteen minutes, Beena asked Akbar for help. His head was slightly behind the bathroom door.

"Yes..."

"What a pity" Akbar replied with a position still reading the message on his handphon.

"Can you please bring me a purple bag where my cosmetics are, I put it next to my suit with mas"

After Akbar found the object in question, Akbar headed to the bathroom and intended to enter.

"Why are you?"

"You love this" said Akbar while lifting the bag he carried.

"Thank you" without saying anything stale Beena immediately pushed Akbar out.

" Want to be taken romantically even in banished" Not long ago, Beena came out using only a kimono towel with wet hair covered with a towel.

Akbar approached and wrapped his hands around Beena's hips,

"Hm.hadnya" cup.a kiss landed on the neck of the level of the wife.

"Was not taking a shower? take a shower there" he said.

"Ok, take a shower and wait for the punishment of the next mas"

After Akbar cleaned his body, he looked at Beena's wonder who was neat using hooded pajamas as well. It was in the pantry.

"It's over, you want coffee, what tea?"

Akbar who rubbed the towel dried his hair more confused, instead of finding his wife wearing lingerie sitting on the mattress while teasing him even fun in the pantry.

"Alright" he answered.

Beena served camomile tea right in front of Akbar, they sat on the sofa facing the balcony. While looking out at the twilight shows a beautiful silhouette of the turn of the afternoon into the night.

"Tea nya mas" Beena sat next to Akbar who he noticed since then always ketus.

" Sorry, I can't do it right now".

Beena smiled, not ridiculed but confused how to convey it to the husband who had held back his longing since in Lebanon.

"Mass-out"

"Do you think I'm a man who can't be gentle?"

"Please, I'm em.."

"em...what do you mean dear?"

"Yes, I'm coming again for the moon"

"Well..." Akbal.

Instead, Beena hugged her husband tightly. Calm it down so it can be more patient.

***

Three days after the reception, Akbar and Beena decide to go honeymoon to Jogjakarta.

Beena refuses the gift Mary gave her for a honeymoon to Bali. Not because of anything, but he really dreamed of enjoying the beauty of Gunung Kidul with a special person. He really likes some beaches in Gunung Kidul.

The beach is still rarely touched, like the hidden paradise of Gunung Kidul which was inaugurated on August 17, 2004 . The beach is similar to the atmosphere of Bali with its Pura building. Yes, Beena really wants a honeymoon at Ngobaran Beach and some beaches nearby Ngobaran exotic and romantic.

For 3 days in the inn around Ngobaran beach makes Beena and Akbar enjoy their vacation. Spend time together at Ngobaran Beach which is still a virgin.

Then visit Ngrenehan beach, the beach is loaded with marine charm in the middle of the limestone hills. The beach where the fishermen do sailing activities.

In addition to these two beaches, there are also exotic beaches that are not far from Ngobaran beach, namely Nguyahan beach. The beach at low tide will spoil the eyes with coral reefs on the beach.

After being satisfied to enjoy the feel of the beach, this time Beena and Akbar drove their cars to the center of Jogja, namely Malioboro street.

On the way, Beena asked to stop at a hill.

“ Mas, front stop yes?” pinta Beena's.

Soluna GLi ridden by Akbar pulled over in a crowded place visited by young people.

“ We pray maghrib first huh?”

“ You're done coming the month dear?” asked Akbar with a look of excitement.

Since the reception, Beena has not been able to perform her duties as a wife due to her regular guests.

Beena's cuddling, beena,

“ Means later tonight can ya?” Akbar blinked his eyes repeatedly.

“ Pray magrib first just discussed it, hunt out time”

Beena switched the conversation.

Beena pulled Akbar's hand towards the mushala and congregated at a mushala in Hargodumilah area. After finishing praying, Beena invited to enjoy the view on the star hill.

Unlike the first time to visit the star hill, this time he really enjoyed the romantic silhouette of Merbabu and Merapi.

“ How mas, romantic gak?” beena asked as she fed Akbar with toast.

“ So we ngedate this time?”

Akbar's sentence reminded Beena of her rejection of Nizar.

“ Assykan ngedate in a romantic place with husband himself”

“ You memorized once the places here. Don't be this place where your ex ngedate ya baby?”

“ Offhanded! I was in Jogja for two weeks. ”Beena flicked her lips.

“ Kok know this romantic place, hayo ngaku!”

Akbar pinches Beena's nose, who will not lose, teasing Beena.

Inevitably Beena told him about the accident on the ancient mountain, then Nizar picked him up to go home.

“ Ni, proof!”Beena flicked her robe, revealing a scar on her leg.

“ Yes..iya mas believe , my wife is indeed a pinter keep heart”.

A kiss landed on Beena's cheek.

“ Mas..ini viewed crowds lho”

Akbar looked up at Beena's face, which always looked like a boiled crab when she was embarrassed, despite being his wife. He still refused to show romance in public places.

***