
"Tomorrow we're going to Holland."
"Yes, Bang. What are we gonna see there?" ask Noura to her husband.
"none. I want to see the city."
Noura glanced at her husband and laughed. "Then so? Going there has to be a purpose."
"'Are we on vacation? Anywhere, there's no purpose, is that okay?"
"It's okay, Bang, but it's best to be focused because money isn't wasted."
"I don't know how to spend my money. Besides being able to get from Daddy's company, I also work, but so far I have never used my money excessively because of that the money is piling up. Just this time with you, I can enjoy life while enjoying the money."
"Yes, but using money should not be used carelessly. Everything you got and used was sniped, Bang. So use it carefully. Look at the people out there. They are many who are looking for money with difficulty, even for a mouthful of rice. We who overdo it must also be grateful for what we have also appreciate it."
The man was silent and slightly scowled. "We're going on a honeymoon. Can't we choose without thinking?"
Noura cupped the face of her husband who was leaning on the head of the bed. He rubbed it slowly feeling the fine hairs around the jaw. "Maybe, honey, but it would be nice to have some special places to go that we won't forget when we're old."
"Where is that?"
"Where do you want to go?"
The man paused for a moment, then looked at his wife. "This thing must be refreshed."
"How?"
The handsome man immediately grabbed his wife's body. "I want to sleep with my wife."
Noura laughed softly.
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The next destination was the Netherlands. That was how it ended up, Noura followed the request of the captain of his ship.
They were walking hand in hand in a crowded shopping area. Not a luxury place but filled with many visitors including foreigners looking for cheap suvernir here.
Noura and Ian just looked around.
"Why did you keep coming here? Anything interesting you need to see?"
The man glanced at his wife and smiled. "Later if I told you the memories of the ex, you're angry."
Noura smiled slightly.
"No really. The essence is not where but with whom. I am, it is not so important to go where but with that preparation, because if you go to a luxurious place, or to the most expensive entertainment even though, if there is no you, it is useless. I still can't enjoy it."
"You're overreacting, Bang, praising me" said the woman in embarrassment.
"You're everything to me, Noura." Ian stopped stepping.
"Let God be jealous. What must be loved is that God is not His creature."
Ian approached and cupped his wife's face while staring at those clear eyeballs. "Noura, your obedience to God makes me love you even more." The man kissed his wife. "May our prayers be answered by God?"
"Dude." The woman's face was already flushed. "It's a public place, Bang. Don't make out in the middle of the road" he said embarrassedly.
The man laughed amusedly.
They then ate at a fast food restaurant, and then returned to the hotel.
"Noura why don't you eat a lot? I'm afraid you're sick again. Try to eat a little. I brought you here because you can rest."
Noura who was folding her face was silent.
"Is your stomach still hurting?"
"No."
"But why is it eating so little? Don't you taste the food here?"
"I ate it that way."
"Try more than usual so I don't worry about you."
"I'm surprised. Usually men like women who are thin." Noura.
"But you're too skinny, not good to hold."
Noura smacked her husband's groin with affection. "That, brother, there's just nothing."
Ian wettest.
For the sake of his wife's health, they did not go home even after a week abroad.
"Tomorrow we'll go home, Bang?"
"Tomorrow we go to Thailand" Ian said.
"It's okay. If fired, apply elsewhere."
Noura scowled in annoyance. She pinched her husband's cheek.
"Sir, why is it? You're going to go with your husband, not get kidnapped, why the dizziness?" The man looked at his wife while rubbing her reddish cheeks pinched the woman.
"Remember if you like everything," protested Noura who still scowled.
Ian took a breath. "Or just like this. You put on a little weight, we just got home."
Noura knitted her brows.
"Deal(agree) no?" Ian put his hand out.
The woman was silent for a moment. She slowly welcomed her husband's hand. "Deal."
At first the woman had difficulty eating a lot, because after that she vomited in the toilet. "Udah, Bang. I can't seem to."
The man took a long breath.
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"We're already in Thailand. After that we go home, right?"
"No, your weight hasn't increased."
Noura scowled. "Bang ...." She patted her husband's shoulder. "I miss home, Bang. I miss Mom and Dad," he whined.
"And you promised, after your weight goes up, we go home."
"But it's been 3 weeks, Bang, we're not going home. I can only call Mom, Bang, if I miss. Until I asked why it's been so long since I've had my honeymoon."
"Your parents must understand, you're going with me."
"Mmh!" The woman rolled her lower lip.
"Eh, you know what. Tomorrow, we're going to America. We're going to my parents' place" persuaded the man.
"No ah, I'm bored!" Noura stomped her feet while sitting on the bed.
"Yes already. This is the last one, right?"
Noura's frustration seems to have subsided. She looked at her husband, still grimacing.
"Let me call first. Hopefully Daddy's in place." Ian picked up his phone on the nightstand and called. He got out of bed. "Dad, how are you?(Dad, how are you)." The man moved away and spoke on the phone. He glanced at his wife when he called.
"Yeah, okay. Ok." He hangs up the phone and returns to Noura. "Darling, Dad's not in America. He's abroad."
"So how? Let's just go home, shall we?" persuade wife.
"Mk." The man looked at his wife. "We're here a minute, right?"
Noura pursed her mouth again.
"Oh, briefly. I'm going to the bathroom first." Ian placed his HP on the nightstand and went straight to the bathroom. Before long, the HP rang, the phone came in.
Noura was about to call her husband but then she became aware of his position. I'm his wife. Can you pick up the husband's phone?
But Noura was shocked when he saw the photo on the phone screen when it sounded. A picture of a woman slightly lowered by her husband. Both seem to be laughing.
Who is this woman? What is the relationship with my husband?
Because it was not lifted for too long, the sound of the phone stopped. A message came in shortly. The curious Noura opened it. "Honey, I miss you. You're in Bangkok, right?(Baby, I missed you. You're in Bangkok, right?)"
Noura was shocked.
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