Handsome Ceo's Secretary of Choice
Chapters 192. Starting Honeymoon
The next day, Khanif and Rania are at the airport with papa, Mama Khanif and Rania on board.
At first, Rania feels strange because both of their parents are taking them away. He also initially thought that the trip this time was not a trip for work but a trip for a vacation together or rather a honeymoon they both.
But after being in the waiting area, Khanif instead gave Rania a map containing the schedule of their visits in a number of cities to him.
Even the contents of the work map were very detailed. Three days in town one, three in town it's time again and the rest are in town again.
Already, Rania's hopes for a vacation had simply disappeared from her mind as she read their busy schedule of visits.
A few minutes later, Khanif and Rania heard the information of their departure. Khanif or Rania immediately passed to the waiting room to the runway with Khanif who took his hand to hold.
It also makes Rania's heart warm again because directly, Khanif pointed out to the flight attendants who accidentally stole a glance at Khanif, who was not, not to look at her husband again after seeing their hands interlocked.
"Sister," Rania called out quietly as they had been sitting on the plane seat. "I'll take my hand, let the flight attendant not see this handsome brother!"
"Where is. I just want to nod your hand. After all, I don't care about them because I already have a woman who has taken my interest in seeing a beautiful woman."
Rania's cheeks are flushed. "Don't fight at a time like this, brother."
"When is the best time for you?"
Lookie! Rania was not even able to answer Khanif's question. In fact, he himself gave the proposal earlier.
"I was just kidding" she said, gently rubbing Rania's head covered in a headscarf.
Then there was another flight attendant who informed me that soon the plane would take off. For this reason, passengers are expected to wear seat belts and tighten them.
"Let me, please" Khanif said as he watched Rania put on her seat belt.
"Let me, brother. It's easy."
"It's easy that I can't do it for you, let alone the hard one. Let me just come here."
"Ba .. okay."
Khanif took the seat belt out of Rania's hand and put it on for her.
"Thank you."
"Hem. You're welcome."
***
Two hours into the air, they finally arrived in the city of N. The city is surrounded by beautiful beaches and can spoil the eyes.
After retrieving their luggage, Khanif and Rania immediately headed to the pickup area.
When they arrived there, a middle-aged man who was one of the Khanif's special pick-up officers in N city, just went to the boss.
"Good day, Mr. Khanif," he said warmly.
"Good day, sir."
"Let me bring you, sir."
"That's okay, sir. Let me just."
"But .. pak Khanif."
"Udah has no papa" Khanif said. "Where's your car?" ask Khanif later.
"There, sir," he pointed to an MPV parked sweetly in the airport parking lot.
Khanif. They also passed to the resort's operational car.
After putting their luggage in the trunk. Khanif told their driver to wait for a while because he and Rania wanted to pray dzhuhur first.
Fifteen minutes later, Khanif and Rania return to the pickup car. The middle-aged man who was the resort driver was soon passed to their destination which is the best Resort that Khanif has.
Driving for half an hour, they finally arrived at the resort. Pak Agus who was their driver earlier helped Khanif bring his suitcase into the resort. While Rania's suitcase, Khanif prefers to carry it himself.
After arriving where they will spend the night, Khanif also told Pak Agus to hold his suitcase until the door. Then for a moment Mr. Agus left, Khanif and Rania went into the room.
"Welcome to the glory flower resort" said Khanif who welcomed Rania for the first time."
"Thank you, husband sir. Right now your wife is tired and wants to rest for a while. Can I?"
"Of course you can, ma cherie."
"wait around. The last time I heard it was when my brother drove me home. At first I wanted to find the translation on the Internet, but forgetfulness came first. So, husband, what does the word just mean?"
"Don't joke, brother."
"If I tell you, what kind of brother do you want?"
Whahuh? What can Rania give you?
Of love? Of course it has.
The affection? Ah, it's been going little by little.
Or make breakfast? It seems like a good idea. Hopefully Khanif doesn't reject it.
"Emm, I gave you the best meal this morning."
"The good idea. All right, that means baby. How, you must be surprised."
"Not because everything has passed."
"In that case, from now on I will call you ma cherie. Yes, ma cherie."
"Sounds weird."
"What's wrong. As time goes on, you will get used to it" Khanif said. "Come, I'll take you to the room."
"Don't you want a break?"
"So, it's still gonna take a minute."
"All right."
Khanif also escorted Rania before he went outside to take care of their needs during their stay here. Of course, their vacation does not want him to waste, although until now Rania still considers that their visit is their working visit.
***
In the afternoon, Khanif returned to their inn. There, he still finds Rania asleep in bed like a curled child.
"Ma Cherie," Khanif called slowly while waking up Rania by stroking her head which was no longer wearing a hijab.
"Emm," he murmured like a small squirm. "I'm still sleepy" he said, opening his eyes slightly.
"Ma cherie. It's late afternoon. We pray first. Only after that, I want to take you somewhere."
"Where?" rania asked curiously as she woke up from her sleep.
"Secret, ma cherie."
"alright.
Rania also shuffled down from the bed and just went straight into the restroom.
***
"Why haven't we arrived yet?" asked Rania who was tired of walking, but did not come too.
"Live a little more we'll be there. Are you very tired?"
Rania nodded her head slowly.
"Then get on my back, let's go up" Khanif said as he suddenly crouched down.
"Eh, no need. Although I'm tired, I still have a strong way."
"Not anything go up, come on."
"Neither, brother. Brother must be tired too."
"Well if you don't want to. Go home later, you go up to brother's back."
"Relse ..."
"No objection."
...To be continued...
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