CUTS
It tastes???

A crowd of people look excited as soon as they come out of Sultan Iskandar Muda Airport. “Bibik, we have reached the land of Sultan Iskandar Muda. So please be polite and obedient if you do not want to be arrested WH.”

“WH what, Den?”

“Wilayatul Hisbah's. Almost the same with the police only they do not hold firearms and they only arrest sharia violators such as courtship in closed places, gambling, drunk, wearing tight clothes for women.” Iskandar.

“Ohhhh...kayak hansip yes, Den?”

“Ya that's how it is about.”

Three Om Adi cars are ready to welcome special guests. “Welcome back home.” He hugged his sister, none other than Papa Faisal. A thanksgiving event has been held by the extended family of Pak Fahri and Ibuk Murni to welcome the arrival of their long-lost son and daughter-in-law as well as to celebrate the wedding of their granddaughter, Iskandar.

A large family had gathered at Father Fahri's house. They welcomed with joy. They did not expect to see back the long-lost child. One by one the family hugged Faisal.

“You're finally home too, son.”

“Alhamdulillah you survived the calamity.”

“You look old now.”

“A miracle you are still alive and back here.”

And various words of praise and thanksgiving from relatives present. They shed tears when they saw Faisal who was still gallant but already seen the fathers.

“Say you came home with your wife? Where's your wife?” then Faisal introduced his wife to the whole family. And how shocked Ayu was when her hand suddenly filled with envelopes. He looked towards Faisal who was smiling amusedly towards him.

“This is the form they accept you, Ma. If you don't want to, just love Papa.” always Faisal to his wife.

“Nak only, Papa's family gave it to Mama, why Mama should refuse. This is the sustenance of pioushah's wife.”

“Mother director, is the hospital underfunded until ampong aja Ibuk enjoy itself?” goda Faisal is back.

“I want to buy a new bracage so that my patients feel comfortable sleeping there.”

“What Mother Director will turn the hospital into a hotel?”

“Good idea too, Pa. Let's build a hotel near the hospital!”

“Dear Mother Director, building a hotel is not the same as building houses from the sand. Need money!”

“This is the money!” they enjoy their time together like a newly married couple. Some relatives were delighted to see how Faisal laughed with his wife.

“It wasn't Cut, Faisal's ex-wife?”

“Iya, the Cut of Faisal's ex-wife. He is also married again and his son is also grown. Now again overseas assignments.” Pure Buk.

“That's her husband?”

“Iya. That's husband. Her husband Cut duty in Aceh precisely in the village Cut.”

“I think Faisal will be back with Cut turns out they instead found their respective partners.”

“His soul mate is so, Da.” Answer Pure Buk.

Some relatives of Faisal approached Cut who was sitting with Rendra and Bibik and Mr. Wicaksono.

“Cut, how are you?”

“Good, Mak Wa. Oh yeah, this is Cut's husband. This is Bibik and this is Father-in-law.”

The relatives of Faisal shake hands with Rendra, Bibik and Mr. Wicaksono.”

“Eh, Da. Time forgot. This is Wak Murni's. He is the father of Kak Reni his wife Bang Adi.”

“Oh. Forgive me. the age factor likes to slow down memory.” They talked together until Reni came with her five children.

“Pa, how are you? Sorry, I just got out.”

“Good.you how? I think it's just getting more fertile your body.”

“Yes that way, Pa. Though already dieting but still fat like this.”

They chatted at length until the sky began at night and Cut and the family mehon said goodbye to return to Mak Cek Siti's house. They'll stay there tonight. While in Bali, Dita was blooming after the heroic action of Dika that night who pulled her forcibly to go home while she was sitting with Chandra. And in front of the man as well, Dika loudly said that Dita was his girlfriend.

Tok.dok…

Dika opened the door lazily because it was already night. Somehow he felt regret after his confession at that time. We are increasingly becoming more and more even though the behavior is only in the place of cost. While if they are at work, they return to cold war mode not knowing each other.

“Eh, girlfriend. Find food yok!” invite Dita with a spoiled and seductive voice.

“Let him be suspicious! Brother Eko how are you? Did he not ask why you always take me out?”

“It wasn't me who invited but you.”

“She's out with her boyfriend.”

“Ih, it's really good to be his girlfriend Kak Eko. Every night out, eat together, sleep together, eh?” Dita closed her mouth while looking at Dika who was looking at her sharply.

Dika put a hhelm on Dita's head. The girl's eyes did not stop blinking when she saw her lover in such a close trap.

“Mas Dika.” Call him then

Cup…

Dita thought managed to reach the lips of the man but unfortunately Dika has rewinded his body first back. “Do not hope!” Said Dika while pushing Dita's forehead with her index finger. Dika and Dita both enjoyed the night wind on their bodies. Dita hugged her waist tightly with a happy feeling.

They stopped at a beachside cafe and enjoyed dinner together without saying much. After eating, Dita invited Dika to sit on the breaking rock while enjoying the beautiful moonlight.

From where they are there is a spot that is holding a proposal event. They clearly saw how the man and woman exchanged rings and kissed each other. Suddenly, both hearts beat. Seeing this romantic scene next to your partner is certainly not something good for your hormones.

Dika slightly wavered when Dita boldly approached him then draped an arm around his neck. “Dita, don't mess around!” said firmly.

“Mas, I'm curious about the taste. May I try once with you?”

“There's nothing special about that. What are you curious about.”

“If there is nothing special why so many people do it even when a newly married husband and wife, the pastor also tells them to kiss. Must be something fun and sweet, right?”

Dika stared fixedly at the girl in front of him, “Mas, if you don't help me. I'd like to ask the others. It's okay if I kiss the others. You said it wasn't isti-“

Dita could not continue her words because Dika had pulled her nape closer and then****** the tiny lips were gently demanding. “Has it?” tanya Dika so take off her kiss.

“Too rushed, I didn't enjoy it. I assume this doesn't happen. Let me find that taste.” Dita briefly kissed Dika's lips and then repeated several times while thinking like someone who was tasting food. Dita kept repeating until several times until Dika impatiently finally gave a kiss as she wanted. Soft and unhurried. A kiss full of passion and feeling until Dita really enjoyed it with her eyes closed. The sound of fireworks on the ceiling stopped the action of the two. Dika smilingly looked at the strange girl who was looking at him with a difficult to interpret gaze.

“Have known what it feels like?” Dita nodded weakly.

“It's hard to express. Then why did Mas say there was no flavor?”

“As you said just now if it's hard to reveal. That's why I said it feels like nothing special.”

“No. This is not the same as what Mas Dika said. It's different, it's beautiful and delicious and makes people who feel it like flying and make addiction want to do again.”

“Say you want again.”

“Mas, ma-“

“No!”

“If later I want again means I can ask anyone yes!”

“Just ask the same broomsticker or satpan hotel.”

“Ih, don't be the same to them either. Same with hotel dong. Even better if you can get handsome overseas guests. Beuh..I became curious about their kissing style.” Dika who was already sitting on his motorbike immediately pulled Dita's nape and kissed her mercilessly. Dika beat Dita's lips greedily without pause to make Dita's hand hit her back several times.

“That's the style of an outsider's kiss. You know that, right?”

“I'm such a fool, Mas. Age is already this but kiss alone never.”

“No need low self so. You remain special to me.”

“Mas not afraid of sin have kissed girls people?”

“Whose request?”

“But I didn't force.” Dika swerved sharply towards the girl he was wearing the helmet.

“Mas, tonight stay at hotel yok!”

“Yok, in prodeo hotel right?” Dita laughed and then rode the motor Dita with her hands already coiled beautifully on the waist of the lover.

Without them noticing, a pair of eyes were staring furiously at them.

“Awas you!”

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