
Happiness is encompassing the life of Retha. During a holiday in Italy, she felt she was the luckiest woman in the world. Having a handsome, loving, and rich husband who is coveted by many people has now been branded.
Riding on a gondola boat that runs slowly over the river of Venice City, he leaned his body against Bara's chest. The man hugged her warmly. Their days pass with affection, especially at night. Don't ask them what their activities are like at night.
Bara always had a passionate spirit every time he enjoyed sleeping with his wife. There is no such thing as an early bedtime before spending a few hours exchanging sweat and enjoyment. It was as if he never got tired of hating his wife. Rethah was made accustomed to feeling tired just by lying on the bed. Her husband's spirit is amazing. He only had time during the day to walk outside. When night falls, his body belongs to Bara.
Venice is one of the cities in Italy known as the city of water. The city is surrounded by water and several canals. No wonder Venice has several nicknames, including the City of Water and the City of Bridges. The most romantic way to get around Venice is by gondola boat like Bara and Retha do today.
"Darling, have you ever heard of the famous myth in this place?" bara asked while kissing Retha's cheek on her lap. The person who runs the gondola does not even think there is so busy being fun.
"What mythos, Mas? I've only been to Venice this one time." Retha felt comfortable in Bara's arms. Their honeymoon agenda really made her love the man even more.
"Here there is a myth circulating, if there are couples kissing under the Bridge of Sospiri at sunset and when the bells on St. Mark Campaline reads, then his love will be endowed."
"Don't you believe in such a myth?" ask Retha.
"Not really. I was just looking for an excuse to kiss you" Bara said.
"The Bara is just there. Have we not kissed often? Even more than that." Rethah laughed with her husband's words.
"But, kissing in public has never been. Soon the sun will sink, in front of the bridge. What if we prove it?"
Rethas just smiled. What Bara will do to him, he has resigned. The essence of their honeymoon is the covetousness of Bara.
The gondola they were riding on continued to walk closer and closer towards the bridge. Bara seemed to really want to do what he wanted. When the boat was directly under the bridge, there was a sound of bells ringing. Bara landed his kiss on Rethas lips with affection. The two of them are linking lips together, sometimes their tongues touch each other. The romance between them made the world seem to belong to only the two of them.
Boat out from under the bridge. The two immediately released a kiss. They looked at each other while laughing at the silliness they had just done. The day has gone by dusk, the city of Venice's portrait increasingly shows the romantic side of their journey.
Retha hugged Bara's body. Tonight will be their last night in Italy. He recalled an unforgettable moment while there with Bara. One of them is on Santorini Island. Bara took her to the village of Oia which was there. It is located at the outer end of the island.
The shape of the house in Oia does not use tile, but rather a curved roof like a cave. This is why houses in Oia are often referred to as cave houses. I rented one of the hotel rooms there. Skipping the honeymoon feels very romantic especially with a treat of sea beauty that can be seen from the bedroom window directly.
"Before we go back to the hotel, we'll have dinner here first, yeah!"
"Cheers ...." He raised his wine glass.
Retha also followed Bara lifting his glass while attaching the tip to the Bara glass. They drank the wine before entering to eat the dishes that had been ordered.
"Are you enjoying the holidays this time?" asked Bara while feeding a piece of steak meat from his plate.
"If Mas Bara saw me, how would I feel? Do I look sad?" ask Retha.
"You smile everywhere. Except when in the room you're always busy screaming," Bara ledek.
"Mas!" Retha was upset Bara brought a joke about the bed while they were eating.
He brought his face closer. "So, a smile doesn't necessarily mean pleasure and a scream isn't necessarily pain, right?" ogre.
Rethah is singing lips. Her husband was very good at upsetting her.
"I can't wait to spend our last night in this country. I feel like I want to extend the holiday period so I can have more and more fun with you like this every day." Bara grabbed Retha's hand, grasping it gently.
After enjoying dinner, they returned to the hotel in Venice. A five-star hotel with the best facilities that Bara chose for his beloved wife. Before arriving in the hotel room, the impatient man had kissed his wife's lips aggressively. When he entered the room, he immediately lifted his wife's body without releasing their kiss.
Retha's body was slowly laid down on a luxurious bed like in a palace. He quickly escapes all his clothes. Despite seeing his wife's innocent face repeatedly, he was still fascinated by her. One by one the clothes he had he took off until he was as innocent as his wife. His is perfectly upright as if impatient to be pampered immediately.
"Darling ... Do you want a lollipop?"
Bara, the former widower is back. I don't know tonight what else he's gonna do and teach his innocent wife. His deadly seduction is very potent and can make Retha just obey.
The late night accompanied the romance between them. Beautiful memories in Italy will never be forgotten as well as the romance they do. The sound of breath that is mutually unpretentious after the sweat that drips is proof of how great the love of the two.
The last night will be carved as the most beautiful memories. After returning to the homeland, not necessarily they can chat as close as the honeymoon vacation period. Only one thing they hope, both lives can be happy next.