Dusk (And Taste)
Chapter 109

“Honey!” reyhan shouted in a thunderous voice from the first floor.

“Iya briefly,” reply with a loud shout and no less loud as well. He dragged his large suitcase with all his strength which already contained all his personal equipment during the holidays. His body was too small to make it so difficult. Also with a tote bag that he will always carry when traveling.

He poked his head from the staircase and looked at Reyhan with his glare. “Honey,” call him friendly with the eyebrows he raises lower.

“Why ?” reyhan was confused.

“Help me with my suitcase. It's heavy once.”

Reyhan shook his head and immediately ran through the stairs. Seeing the large suitcase that had been placed nearby made Reyhan immediately shocked. “Al, you seriously want to bring that big suitcase ?”

He nodded his head without hesitation.

“Jeez, Al! We're only on vacation for a week. Not moving house. Bring your clothes as necessary. Do not bring a whole closet like this,” dumel Reyhan while dragging a large suitcase in front of him.

“That's a lot I've reduced, Kak.”

“Huh! Basic female!”

“That's one proof that I'm no longer a little girl like my brother and brother said,” she said proudly by following Reyhan's footsteps from behind.

“With these drag things, Al ? Very proud,” pout Reyhan.

“Kakak if I do not sincerely help me just say. let me bring my suitcase down,” he said in an angry tone.

“What are you strong ?”

He nodded quickly and innocently.

Feeling anxious about his wife's innocence. Reyhan scrambled the hijab that he had arranged neatly and gracefully to wrap his beautiful crown.

“Honey!” snapped it. However, it still sounded friendly and spoiled in Reyhan's ears.

“Iya, My dear.”

“Don't scramble my hijab. I'm tired of tidying it up.”

Reyhan looked at her with a big smile. “Your beauty will never disappear as long as the hijab is not removed from your head, dear.”

“I never said that my beauty would be lost my hijab messy.”

“But, I know what your heart is about.”

He nodded resignedly. “Iya. Brother is indeed the best husband who is always able to understand my thoughts without me speaking,” replied and struggled spoiled on Reyhan's arm.

“Where will I go to bring a big suitcase?” asked Farhan who suddenly appeared in front of the couple who were combining romance.

“Your sister-in-law is always sulking for the holidays, Farhan. So, brother has to fulfill his request before he gets angry,” Reyhan replied jokingly accompanied by laughter.

“Don't ruin my good name in front of my sister-in-law, sister. And this holiday is obviously the brother who invited me,” objected.

“Honey month ?” asked Farhan again with a probing look.

“Call it,” reply and laugh out loud. She hugged her husband tightly as if making her sister-in-law jealous.

“Good. Underage man and no partner like Farhan can anything but agree to a showgirl couple like you,” Farhan's lips and pass to the room.

“Married young is also good, Dik,” shouted Reyhan teasing his younger brother.

“Sayang. Don't tease Farhan again.”

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Right during the day. When the bagaskara feels radiating blistering right above the crown. He set foot with Reyhan in a star-rated hotel building for a delayed holiday and honeymoon.

“Huh! Finally arrived too,” he said with a rough breath.

Reyhan grabbed his small body and embraced it. Take him to enter the hotel that has been chosen as a place to unwind during the holidays. The second step must be without any doubt. Occasionally they cross paths with other hotel residents who stare with difficult-to-understand gazes. There are also those who just sing a smile knot.

Reyhan smiled sweetly at her. “Iya, Darling. But, we go to the room to clean ourselves first. I can't get out with a sticky, sweaty body like this.”

She nodded and followed her husband.

After Reyhan opened the door to the hotel room. For a moment he was stunned to see the contents. Room that has been decorated beautifully. With red roses. A white rose in every corner of the room. I don't know how many roses it takes to design a room.

He entered the hotel room with unblinking eyes.

“How, Darling ? You like ?”

“The boy who decorated this ?”

“No! But, I asked for our room in a design like this. Just like a hotel room on the first day we were legally a couple. Despite his first night at the Hospital.” Reyhan chuckled at his own words.

“Thanks for sacrificing so much so far.”

“I told you. For my wife anything I would do.”

She smiled and hugged Reyhan. Drown her face in the chest of the field that belonged to her husband. The smell of mint that he never tired of enjoying.

“Darling don't do this. My body is dirty and still sticky.”

“I don't care. I just want to hug my husband.”

“Iya, Darling. But, after I took a shower. It is up to you to hug me in how and during what.”

“Huh! All right,” the pass and let go of his embrace on Reyhan's body by force.

He let Reyhan leave her to the bathroom. While he tidied up his stuff and everything he needed with Reyhan for a week stay at the hotel.

When his hand placed the tote bag on the nightstand. The quadrilateral flat object belonging to her husband lying on the bed shook and sounded loudly. Make his activities stop instantly. He stared at the phone screen that displayed a contact name. His smile broadened and answered the call.

“Assalamu’alaikun, Han. Elo at home, isn't it?”

“Wa’alaikumussalam, Dear brother,” replied with a jail smile.

“Lho, Dikc. Where's Reyhan ?”

“Kak Reyhan is in the bathroom. And we're on our honeymoon. So, Brother don't bother first, yes.”

“Basic sister durhaka!” bara Cibir.

He laughed off. “Abang will know how it feels later when Brother has married Mikayla.”

“Already. Tell Reyhan to call Brother back. There is an important thing you want to tell.”

“Good, new delivery candidate.”

Connection interrupted without saying goodbye. He knew Bara must have been upset by him.

His gaze turned to someone who had just emerged from behind the bathroom. Still with wet hair and bare-chested body.

“Don't look at me like that. I know I am handsome,” Reyhan said as he tried to dry his hair with a small towel on his right hand.

“Handsome ?” He laughed. “That's just a word of praise from the ladies out there who never saw you in close quarters, Kak.”

“Indeed I look how in a rapid near ?” reyhan was confused.

She slowly stepped her feet and stood before Reyhan, putting her feet together so that her lips could touch her husband's ears. “Looks more handsome,” whispered and landed a short kiss on Reyhan's cheek.

Not to be outdone by the cheating he did. Reyhan pulled his body and locked it in a tight hold. “Never try again to cheat with me.” Reyhan's sharp gaze pierced his net. Reyhan brought her face closer until the tip of Reyhan's nose touched her cheek.

“It should be this afternoon we take a break, dear. But, because you have teased me. You must be responsible.”

He felt Reyhan's breath in his ears. The smell of mint was lurking into his sense of smell. His eyes closed and I don't know what happened after that.