Wedding in Plan

Unexpected marriage 37

it took about 3 hours to get to saint malo, at first he was amazed because I took him to the beach on our first day to walk in the country of France,

I deliberately invited him to travel long distances on the first day because I thought that visiting the eiffel tower on the first day would not provide pleasant memories, he said, after all we still have a lot of time here and can visit the eiffel tower or other destinations near there at any time because the house we live in is not far from there.

" alina was going to take the train to her saint malo, but she was afraid that we would go back to Maleman and miss the train so, just bring a car" I said.

"car heavy bae."

"you are dark." I replied.

yes, it is true that the car is heavy, but yakali anyway, the car is not carried by kayak as well as the intent after putting all the items we need into the car leonardo opened me the car door.

I approached him and closed the car door and opened the car door for him in the passenger seat.

"today, I can't drive, it's a long trip, it's a tad tired mas and finally we don't become seneng seneng there."

he's messing up my hair.

"okay ready to fuck, yes bener bae, mas can not be tired ya? We want a fight."

As I hit him slowly with the sling bag I was wearing, he kept moaning and asking me to stop beating him, but it feels like my hands have not stopped because I want to expel his thoughts that continue to demand me to give him rations every time, not what, instead of what, it's just that I can't bear it if he treats me with a chat that smells 21+.

“mas kiss if it doesn't stop!” threaten her. I stopped beating him.

He is the man, giving punishment to his wife who so will make me blush.

Plaque!

During the trip leonardo asked me why I chose to go to the beach on the day of the first –th street, and I answered as I thought above.

And it turns out he was also one thought with me, he said that on the first day we immediately came to the eiffel tower would not produce a beautiful impression.

“bae, I think we'll stay there 1 night deh.” Leonardo.

“why mas?” my many.

“ya no papa anyway, let's be satisfied there.”

Wait a minute, what is satisfied? Wait up! He's not discussing ‘itu’ right?

The blush!

Fortunately, the driver of leonardo is not Indonesian, so whatever we want to babble he will not understand it.

“i-iya is up to mas.” My speech.

Anjir! Ice

For the king of neptune! Why did my words even show that I was nervous at the moment, which surely leonardo would bully me after this.

Leonardo, who was holding his hand around my shoulder, faced me straight at him.

“bae!” call him.

“hmm?” my answer.

He looked at me a little weird.

The back of his hand he stuck to my forehead, then turned to my cheek.

Lothawat! He would have realized that I was being made blush by his attitude earlier.

“kok hot like this, fever huh? We go home.” His tone sounded very serious.

Sir, are you kidding me?

Please deh leonardo, it's really plain again what how? Time yes he did not realize that his wife again blushed because – because he continues and keeps his wife's mind drifting where – where.

“ah, alina no papa, yakali time want to go back anyway? Halfway through it, be sure nyampe.” My speech.

“mas kok not bring reject wind well earlier, surely you catch wind nih.” His word.

Hadeh, it turns out that it is a natural bego, so anxious, who else gets wind or fever as he said :/

“alah mas, alina sleep only later for sure yes improve.” After saying that leonardo shifted to the corner of the car door and then patted his thigh asking me to lie there.

I shook my head and leaned against the window, but leonardo's hand had directed me to sleep in the position he had prepared.

He stroked the top of my head and slightly massaged it once in a while, it felt very comfortable.