
A private jet with facilities that are not too luxurious, but also can not be called ordinary is seen both pilots are busy with their current work.
The pilots and cabin crew can breathe a sigh of relief, finally they arrive at the destination country after a grueling flight.
The journey distance is so long that it reaches a total of 38 hours making the pilot must transit three times at different airports. The private jet from Jakarta was finally landing at El Dorado International Airport, more precisely in the city of Bogota.
After actually landing, the four men who had been waiting at the airport, rushed over.
Looking at the two passengers who were still closing their eyes tightly, they brought one male body and one female body to put in the car.
The country in the northwestern region of the United States with the color of the yellow, blue and red flag is a country with 72% of its territory in the form of forests.
The country that had been colonized by Spain made the language of the matador country as their national language. Only a few people can speak English there.
Zyandru, who did not want Aziel and Princy to return to the homeland, chose to exile the two criminals in the country that is farthest from Indonesia. It's Colombia.
The Zyandru men continued their journey until they reached a small village called Minca. A cool temperate village located at the foot of the sierra nevada de santa marta hills.
Arriving in a village far enough from the city, the four men brought Aziel and Princess back to one building that looked like a stilt house made of bamboo.
Laying the bodies of the two perpetrators in a bed that had been prepared before, one of the men was seen removing two syringes.
After doing their duty, they did not immediately go, but took pictures of Aziel and Princy and then sent it to their master who was none other than Zyandru.
Got a reply message in the form of the word "good" the four men smiled happily and then passed away from the place.
About half an hour after leaving, a man and woman who had fallen asleep for two days, finally showed signs of waking up.
"Shh Akhh"
The voices of men and women were heard groaning, their hands compactly wagging their own faces. I don't know why they feel so hot on each other's bodies.
The four eyes were perfectly open, feeling his entire limbs ache and ache, Princy and Aziel compactly got up then sat down.
"Alula?"
"Zyander?"
Regardless of what medicine Zyandru's men had given him before, their wavy eyes caused them to give the wrong name.
Seeing the loved and targeted person in plain sight, Aziel and Princy compactly smiled happily. The two men slowly approached and gave each other a warm embrace.
The expression love and happiness just came out of their mouths.
In Aziel's current vision, Prince was Alula, while in Princy's vision, the man who was rubbing his back was currently Zyandru.
No longer thinking about the place and time, or how things are going around. Aziel and Princy begin to touch each other's bodies until a forbidden relationship occurs between them.
With the condition that both are not fully aware, the two people are so happy to remember doing it with the person they expect.
...***...
"Your wife can go home!"
One sentence from a woman who made the man in front of her speechless.
"Just a second!" Zyandru raised his right hand to the shoulder. "What doctor do you mean?"
"Your wife has been able to go home Mr. Zyandru" The female psychiatrist who has been dealing with Alula for more than two weeks repeated her words.
"Going home? But it was the doctor himself who said my wife should be treated at least one month. It's only been 17 days and 8 hours!"
Zyandru counted the weeks, days and even the minutes and seconds he spent in solitude without Alula beside him.
His expression, which looked confused with perfectly round eyes and a slightly open mouth, made the psychiatrist look down and laugh at the behavior of the husband of his patient.
"I know, I mean here is your wife's physical condition has improved, only the restoration of her fingers and chest muscles. And for mental problems, it can be treated at home with regular control twice a week."
Zyandru was speechless, the man was still unexpectedly with the words he had just heard. Between the joy and confusion that Zyandru felt, the man unconsciously squeezed his own finger.
Still with his surprise, Zyandru again asked for an explanation of Alula's current state. Until the third time, Zyandru only realized and immediately shouted in excitement.
The man got up from his seat then skipped a small few times while punching the wind. His behavior did not escape the sight of some people around him. Zyandru did not care, the man only needed an outlet to vent his happiness at this time.
After thanking the doctors and nurses, Zyandru ran out to his wife.
It was unexpected that he even met Ansell who had just arrived. Zyandru who was too happy, hugged the body of his assistant and friend until Ansell rounded his eyes in disbelief.
"Ansell, find the best personal doctor to treat physical health and mental health. I am waiting for you today!"
After being satisfied hugging and patting Ansell's back strongly enough, Zyandru gave the order then left Ansell still fixated on the incident she had just experienced.
Before entering Alula's nursery, Zyandru appeared to tidy up her hair and clothes several times. The man's smile was so bright, as bright as the weather this morning.
Tapping three times, Zyandru opened the door and found his wife sitting on the sofa with her eyes fixed on the flower pile.
"Dear"