What is my fault, sir?

What is my fault, sir?
Taj Mahal



Tonight at ten Alfarizi and Neng prepare to fly to India as scheduled for the second honeymoon. The journey from Paris Charlles de Guaille International Airport to India's Indira Dandhi International Airport is approximately nine hours. From the airport to the city of Agra almost before morning, arrive at a hotel that has been booked in the area near the historic Taj Mahal building.


India is the dream country of the late mother-in-law who wanted to be wujuwdkan by Afarizi after from Paris. Unfortunately only have one day and one night to visit the country, which is famous for its very dense population. So that Afarizi only invite Neng in the very famous tourist spot that is the Taj Mahal and watch the Holi festival that is taking place lively in Agra.


This morning the first to visit is the Taj Mahal, the historic Taj Mahal is also declared as the most famous historical place that has been known from all over the world. It is also called Mumtaz Mahal because it was a special and special gift from a husband named Emperor Shah Jahan to his wife. The process of making this building was done by as many as 20,000 workers for 22 years, this is a very spectacular building.


There are so many elements taken for the concept of this building, there are so many Islamic elements including the design, dome, dome, until the tower is very similar to the entrance around the building. The Taj Mahal is built of finely decorated white marble with floral patterns and semi-starting stones. For this type of semi-precious stone, among others, there are lapis lazuli, diamonds, pearls, and also jade. 


Neng watched the Taj Mahal building with tears, each step only remembered the cheerful mother figure was humming old Indian songs. Mother's love of everything related to India without knowing it also makes Neng as if very close to the country he just visited. Alfarizi could only hold his hand tightly and occasionally wipe his tears that were glistening on his cheeks.


"Honey, Mom is happy on her side, now we can realize your dream, be happy."


"Thank you Papi, I'm sorry Mami's so baper."


"Let's go around again!"


Only up to half a day at the Taj mahal after finishing lunch with Indian food menu. Neng and Alfarizi watched the festive Holi festival there. The Holi Festival in India is also celebrated by many individuals as a celebration of spring and can also be interpreted as a celebration of thanksgiving to the gods for the abundant spring.


The famous celebration praises the victory of good over evil. One of the fundamental demonstrations to remember from this festival is a depiction of the incarnation of a female demon named Holika. The Hindu god, Vishnu, was hailed during the celebrations as the God of Preservation for having successfully obliterated the female demon. The resurrection of Vishnu is Krishna and other popular Hindu Gods, who are energetic characters who love to throw colors and water at children. The name "Holi" is marked as the Festival of Colors because of Krishna's energetic and cheerful character.


Because Holi celebration is almost simultaneously in the city of Agra and widely celebrated on the road, many children who were running around on the street cheerfully while throwing colors accidentally Neng was also exposed to the colorful holi powder. Alfarizi also asked the holi powder of them to be smeared on both cheeks of Neng.


"This indicates if Mother's daughter has really realized her dream to visit her favorite country," said Alfarizi rubbed Neng's cheek using holi powder.


"Mommy also wants here holi powder, this indicates that your daughter-in-law has blessed Mother's daughter, thank you Papi for this." Neng rubbed Afarizi's cheeks using holi powder.


Jokingly the two come to play Holi cheerfully walking and prancing following the stomping music. The sound of a drum that is in line with the drum beat increasingly makes all who hear excitedly dissolve in togetherness.


Holi celebrations lasted until the afternoon so that Neng and Alfariizi could not get out of the Agra city area. After dinner they had to return to the airport to continue their journey to the airport back to Riyadh Saudi Arabia. In the procession they only had time to buy Indian Sari Cain for family souvenirs.


On the plane, Neng entered the room to rest. Almost three days of honeymoon travel is really utilized by Alfarizi for quality time both without pause. During the day for tours both nights to rock with the arab camel.


Tonight on the plane Neng just straightened his legs on the bed, a sore feeling all day running following the festive celebration of Holi, "Why Honey, are his legs sore?" alfarizi asked as he entered the room.


"Yes Pi, so tired."


"This is Papi pijitin, is it necessary to use oil?"


"Could Papi have a foot massage?"


"How many plus-plus legs has Papi taken?"


"The new eeee wants this don't mess with her mind!"


"Says the expert, how the hell is this Papi?"


"It means plus-plus incandescent expert specifically for his beloved wife."


Alfarizi began to massage Neng from the ankle, calves alternating right and left. Rise again to the lower thighs also alternating right and left. Not long later while looking at Neng's face that was enjoying the touch of her hand, her smile began to devil as it began to massage in her intimate area.


"But it's not a foot, don't flinch it!"


"This is what Papi means most expertly, this incandescent, Honey."


Back Alfarizi gently whipped her while smiling devil. I can't help but feel if it's just the two of you. An increasingly passionate love always wants to be expressed with concrete actions.


"But, the one in the massage is not there, it's moving again!" Neng patted the thigh of the right leg.


Sambii chuckled Alfarizi moved his hand as his wife wanted. Gently scowling for just a moment there, long back to the place of fovoritnya again while looking at the face of Neng who was getting upset, "Can not be invited to compromise his hand Mami, Mami, he wants to go back to his favorite place, tuuuh, right!" Alfarizi blinked his eyes so that Neng would not get angry.


"Fire, Mami's legs have not gone nich pentalnya do not continue mode naaah!"


"Yes Honey, which side is it?"


"From the beginning again, beware if the mode again, especially for tonight Papi shakes without music!"


"Eee what does it mean without music?"


"I mean the arab camel swayed itself, open itself, enter itself, when it is finished closed by itself."


"Wow where's good then?"


"If you want to use music, which is the spirit of the incandescent, use that feeling, do not glance here continue. For a while it's closed until it's missing the pagal."


"Yaaah do not close, so do not spirit nich mijitnya open again dong!"


"Mode ...."