Horizon

Horizon
Episode 64


The speed of Kendra cars slowed down entering a very large parking area. No, this is not the basement of the Mall or the cinema as in my mind, but rather a field with some large trees and a well-kept garden around it.


Out there the night sky looks so bright. There was no sign of rain falling. The stars are scattered with the golden yellow color of a perfectly rounded full moon. The light was blending with the floodlights, illuminating a historical building that stood tall with charisma ahead. A silent witness to the splendor of this land.


As soon as the engine turned off the car, my index finger rubbed my cheek, "Yang.... still angry huh?" One thing I really like about Kendra, no matter what she is she never lets us drag on in emotions and anger for a long time. The man always took the initiative first to invite me to make peace.


My lips curled upwards as the man tickled my body while weeping around the surface of my face. "Yang..uh stop.. ticklish that.." I try to escape from the body Mas husband who locks my body movements.


"Please stop the new snack I just released" the handsome love offer.


"Yes, yes, no longer craving" I promise on the sidelines giggling while still trying to push the man's body backwards.


"Love sun first" lips Mas husband forward. Immediately I voraciously lips, his idle, his chin, his cheeks, until wet face because of my saliva. "Responsibility... So comeng gini my face got your lipstick" she muttered after seeing the reflection of her face in the rearview mirror.


"No. wleeek" I stuck my tongue in front of Kendra's face, then turned around and got out of the car, leaving Mas a busy husband wiping the remnants of my brutality on his face.


Yogyakarta is famous as a tourist destination, not only local, but also foreign. It is clear how tourists from Asia, Europe, America, and even Australia flock to this place.


Unlike normal nights, visitors look so crowded tonight. It is mostly dominated by foreign tourists. Various ornaments and Hindu fabrics decorate around the building. A stage with a flicker of colorful lights and a complete gamelan set with players neatly arranged in front of three temples that become the background. Completed with the golden radiance of the full moon hanging beautifully right above the sky, what an incredible momentum.


To his amazement, I did not realize that my husband was standing next to me.


"Udah hasn't gawked it? It was rubbed first" she pointed at my slightly open mouth.


"What the hell is that?" I'm elbowing the abdominal muscles of my husband. I didn't accept being teased earlier.


"I've never seen anything like this, have I? Until ngeces. In Jakarta, isn't there?" the more I was hurt.


"Who also ngeces" me while a little checking the face in the rearview mirror, sometimes there is drool netes that. I sometimes get cathartic.