Duda But Perjaka
[Season 2] Honeymoon Part 1

"What is that, Ma?" I was confused to see a small box decorated with ribbons and pink roses. Yes, even though it is just a plastic flower, it still looks beautiful.

"This is your wedding gift from Mama and Papa." Mama handed it to my hand with an even bigger smile.

I'm handing it to Chaca. "Honey, you're the one who opened it" I said tilting my body giving the box to Chaca.

He sparkled to receive it. Then pull the ribbon and open it excitedly. Chaca took out the contents. Two-person round-trip flight ticket, to Sumbawa, West Nusa Tenggara.

I frowned, why go all the way there? Is there a brother there?

Chaca's clumsy fingers again picked up the paper located underneath. There is an entrance ticket that says Moyo Island, also booking lodging for one week.

"What this means is we will ...," Chaca said.

"Yes, Honey. You guys should go on a honeymoon. Mama and Papa can't wait to hold a grandchild soon," continued Mama holding tightly to both hands Chaca.

I grabbed the papers and put them back in the box. Then hand it to Mama.

"Sorry, Ma we can't do it," I subtly refused for fear that Mama would be offended.

Chaca's face was disappointed and moody. He just lowered his face. While Papa who was leaning up straightened his seat.

"Why? Do you want another destination? Where do you want to go?" asked Papa staring at us in turn.

"Honey, Moyo Island is still beautiful. Not too much for humans to touch. The atmosphere is very good there is still natural. Not too crowded and no pollution of course. It's perfect for a honeymoon, honey," Mama assured me.

I sipped my drink on the glass that was filled with dew and put it down again. "Ma, Pa, not because of the place. But Gandhi only took 3 days off, had to get back to work immediately" I explained.

Papa sighed harshly, he never gave up on persuading me to manage his company.

"Gandhi, Papa is astonished at you. There are a lot of people out there who crave the position of being CEO. But you? Continuously reject it" said Papa in a serious tone.

"Pa, the problem isn't with his job. But on responsibility. It's okay, isn't it if we don't have a honeymoon?" My head turned to look at Chaca.

He smiled stiffly and nodded. The look on his face said that he was disappointed at the moment. Yeah, he's not good at hiding his feelings.

"Gandhi is insensitive!" sindir Andra after listening to our debate.

"Gandhi, if I were you without a second thought, leave immediately. Honeymoon is very important for newlyweds to know? This is quality time with your partner. Every woman wants it. You usually spend your time in Mas Andra" explained Mbak Amel.

Yes, but yesterday the boss was still his father. Now his son is super fierce. But, pity Chaca. I promised myself I would do anything for her happiness.

I let out a long sigh, my hand reaching for the two fingers Chaca kissed him alternately. He still looked down not looking at me.

"Honey, we're ready," I said making him look up for a moment.

"Ma-you mean?" ask Chaca.

"We're leaving for the honeymoon" I squeezed his hand.

Everyone at the dinner table finally let out a sigh of relief and was also happy. Especially Mama, she was the most enthusiastic.

"Later Mama helpin packing yes," said Mama clapped both palms.

"That's dong. Make your wife happy Gan. You have to replace Chaca's grief all along. He must have suffered a lot because of Papa, "sorry Papa lowered his head.

Chaca let go of my hand, got up from her seat and hugged Papa from behind.

"Daddy has done his best for Chaca. Thank you very much Dad, take care and take care of Chaca all this time. Chaca loves Daddy very much," he said propping his chin on Papa's shoulder.

Papa rubbed next to Chaca's cheek, then switched to touching the arm of the woman he had raised all this time.

She hugged Chaca with one arm. The other arm hugged Papa.

"Sorry Mommy, too, baby," said Mama, kissing Chaca's forehead.

The fate of God is so beautiful.

Me, Andra and his wife were moved to see him. We will soon be home. My condition improved, deciding to drive by myself.

Arriving at home, Chaca treated and cleaned my wounds. I kept staring at him, not even blinking.

I lowered his busy arm on my face. Both my eyes looked at him. My head was getting closer, until our two lips collided. Not to waste it, I******* those little lips. My left hand held her nape to deepen my kiss.

Until at last, Chaca pushed my chest with a breath of breath. To make our bodies create distance. My heart rate has been running since.

"Mas, I have to pack first," he said standing up to pick up a suitcase.

Then he sorted and picked out some clothes, including mine. He was so excited to pack it with our equipment while there.

Now Chaca is sitting on the edge of the bed folding clothes and stuffing them into a suitcase. I hugged her from behind, grabbed her long hair and inhaled the body scent on her shoulders.

"Darling, ihh. Amused!" the screech kept moving his shoulders.

I didn't pay attention to it, I still kept doing it. Wrong alone keeps me addicted. The smell of his body was intoxicating.

"S-honey! It won't be finished until tomorrow if you keep thinking!" peekik Chaca turned her body.

My body has been turbulent since earlier withstanding the desire that has spread. However, unwilling to disturb Chaca, I lay down my body in a prone position.

I closed my eyes, lazy to take a shower now. So I held it for a while to neutralize that desire.

Until I don't know how long I've been closed, I feel a lip swipe on my cheek. And a soft caress to my head.

"Darling," whispered someone in my ear.

"Hem!" I just cleared my throat, but refused to open my eyes.

"Wake up" he added again.

I felt a warm breath on my lips. It forced both eyes to open. Who else if not my beautiful wife.

Holy hooch! I glanced when my eyes were perfectly open. He had just finished his bath and was just wearing a towel wrapped around his tiny body.

I immediately grabbed a pillow covering my head, "Darling, don't tease me if you don't want to!" I'm behind a pillow.

"Yes!" His voice was getting farther away. I went back to sleep.

In the morning, we were ready to leave. After finishing breakfast, Papa and Mama also escorted us to the airport.

"Dear, have fun. Don't think of anything. And I hope there will be happy news when you return," said Mama in the car touching Chaca's hand with a smile.

"Ma, just pray. Don't keep talking about it, just make Chaca think. What matters is that we try. The problem of the results we submit to God," obviously I look back. Because I'm sitting in front with Papa.

"Yes, Ma. Let them enjoy the two times first," added Papa is still focused on looking ahead.

"Yes, I mean Mama let you guys get more excited. But if it were like that, Mama wouldn't talk about it anymore. Anyway Mama always wishes you all the best and our family for sure."

Connect~

Aamiinin Mama's prayer. Hopefully cepet succeed yes Mas Gan ❤