Forgive Me My Wife
Bali

The plane that Bima and Viona were riding on arrived at Bali's Ngurah Rai Airport at about eleven p.m. They went alone without Nara because Bima went to Bali to work instead of purely on vacation. Her beautiful daughter initially whines to go, after being persuaded about her sister, Nara immediately nods without hesitation to let her parents leave without her. Nara wants to soon have a sister like some of her schoolmates.

Today Viona is wearing a more casual outfit, jeans with a cardigan-equipped t-shirt top. In a casual dress, Viona looks like she is in her twenties, but now she has stepped on the number 30. Her slim and petite body combined in harmony with her beautiful appearance that grew increasingly charming, especially now that a smile always adorns the frame on her face.

The man who held Viona possessive was no less stealing the attention, looking dignified wrapped in his mature charm wherever he was. Bima also took off her formal clothes, this time she wore jeans combined with a black polo shirt, not to forget sunglasses and expensive watches perched complete her look today. The aura of leadership is always reluctant to leave apart from a Bima, especially now the look of his face is always warm and friendly adding to his charm.

The two lovebirds walked side-by-side as soon as they got off the plane, stepping on the runway with their elegance, looking like two high-end models filming commercials. Many eyes steal the view. Viona and Bima were indeed created to be together, so harmonious from all aspects while side by side.

His embrace tightened as several men glanced at his beautiful wife. Bima half snorted in annoyance, opened her sunglasses and threw an intimidating look while closing Viona's body to her.

A slight ruckus creaked out from Viona's mouth revealing a row of white teeth that were so contrasted with her red lips. He gently stroked the husband's shoulder when he realized Bima's gaze was like about to be grounded scorched anyone who set an interested gaze on him. Viona knew her beloved man was jealous.

Adrian and some of the staff went along on a business trip this time, they dragged a suitcase containing the luggage of his boss, who was carrying the luggage, also carrying their own personal bags and other bags that contain important items for seminar purposes. They walk behind, know themselves by taking a distance far enough not to disturb the togetherness of Bima and Viona who just returned to bloom.

All of them were headed to the hotel that had been booked. They stay in five-star hotels that have the best facilities. Bima booked the president suit room with a view directly facing the sea, while Adrian and the staff who participated occupied the room which was located one floor below.

Viona slammed the body on the bed while already in the room they were going to stay for the next few days. Bima chose to open the balcony door. As soon as the door opened, he was immediately greeted by a gust of sea breeze greeting through his handsome face with a distinctive sea scent carried in every breeze, equipped with waves that greeted his sense of hearing, and, also the blue sea is so beautiful spoil the eyes.

The sound of waves crashing on the beach caught Viona's attention. He turned his head and got up and approached Bima, then put both hands hugging the sturdy body, leaning his head on his favorite wide back and sniffing the pleasant aroma that emanated from his beloved man.

“I love you,” sigh Viona as sincerely wrapped in adoration with closed eyes.

The beauty of the beach that fills Bima's eye bead increases beautifully many times as the melodious voice of Viona reveals love for her. The song beat the symphony of the music of the world orchestra maestro. He stroked Viona's arms around him, a smile that just puffed up without being ruled.

“Do not lure me, dear. Or I'll strip all the cloths off your body right now. Ye know? Your sweet voice sounds like an exciting invitation. If I don't remember meeting after this lunch, I will definitely not hold back from making you tired in bed,” he said in a slightly perverted tone.

“Dih, this Mas spoils the romantic atmosphere! Why does his brain keep going!” Viona grunted and was about to take off her embrace, but Bima held back her arm then gave a crisp laugh.

“I'm no hypocrite, honey. Getting close to you is like a test of guts for me. You must know that I love you so much that it almost explodes so full of my pure honey cup for you. And love as well as my desire for you combined into one inseparable. Even now he started to react and thrash about being close to you.” Bima raised a meaningful eyebrow in her smile, savored Viona's red face, and then gave a glimpse of the ripe lips that became her candlestick.

“Tell him who thrashed. Just this way have you reacted, you cheap!” Viona slapped the side of Bima's chest and folded her lips against her lap.

Bima burst into laughter. “He told me he didn't mind being cheap just for you,” he replied, then drowned Viona in his arms.

They permeated each other with a burst of love that burst in the chest. Hugging tightly while enjoying the exotic panorama of Bali beach. After indulging their eyes dzuhur prayer together, then down to the restaurant for lunch, hastening to pursue business meeting time for the preparation of the seminar tomorrow.

“Rest, or if you want to take a walk just take one of my staff who does not come with me. I deliberately brought two female staff to accompany you while I was working here. Don't go alone, I'm afraid someone kidnapped my beautiful wife who is the only one in the world.” Bima advised in a serious tone before leaving for a meeting place not too far from the hotel.

“Hey, possessive base, I am a child! This wife of yours can take good care of herself, dear.” Viona chuckled, while her hands were busy tying her husband's tie.

“Just don't be alone, I won't calm down, okay.” Bima half forced wrapped in anxiety.

“Iya deh yes. Work with calm. I don't want to go for a walk anyway, I'm still tired. Looks like for today I want to just rest or maybe go down to the spa to relax the body.”

“Hmm... if there is anything immediately contact me. Don't quibble fear of interfering with my work.”

Viona nodded, then stopped helping Bima get dressed after the last touch of dressing neatly. Viona drove Bima up to the lobby then tiptoed to kiss Bima's cheeks full of affection. “Happy work my husband.”

“I leave.” Bima kissed Viona's forehead and then unexpectedly Bima also kissed her lips even though there was Adrian, the staff were also people who passed by watching. Adrian and the others immediately threw away the view, they were clumsy and misbehaved presented a live scene of his leader being drunk with romance.

Bima immediately got into the car and waved as the vehicle drove. While Viona felt her cheeks that heat up and reddened because she was not so used to the treatment of Bima who now often patted her in public.