Hot Passion of the Doctor
Episode 240's

While inside the jet, Cannon rested his head on Hans' shoulders. While listening to romantic music, old music is so epic.

"Mas, have you seen his movie of love verses?'' ask Cannon to start a conversation.

"I don't really like watching movies, honey. My work is about managing people's problems, when in fact we can not take care of people's affairs." said Hans.

The cannon straightened his body and now looked at Hans.

"Yes, your life is boring, Mas" said Cannon, laughing and smothering his mouth.

Hans laughed beside the cannon.

"That kid doesn't like watching movies. More fun to review the news on tv, or like to follow Papa to the ceremony, still small but like the buzz that is already old. Yeah, maybe for most people it's boring, but Mas enjoyed it." Hans dipped the head of the Cannon.

"I though a son kyai, but father is not too restrictive me, the important thing is I keep the prayer and close the aurat, it is enough. I can participate in any activity." said Caniam as he hugged Hans.

"Thank God, you can decorate on the day of Mas yabg gloomy." Hans nosed the Cannon.

A few minutes later there was a notice the plane they were boarding was about to make a landing. The cannon and Hans were ready.

That day might be a happy day for them. To pit love and grow the seed of that fruit of love.

From the airport, there's a special car that picks up Cannon and Hans, takes them straight to jeju island. Hans had already booked a luxury resort for them to stay for the next few days. The cannon with its soft-colored gown is patterned with small sweet flowers, with a matching plain hijab, enjoying the cool breeze of the beach. The cannon stood on the shore without foot, stretching out both hands.

Hans came from behind Cannon wearing knee-length pants and a floral shirt with open buttons, showing off his chest. Hans hugged the Cannon from behind.

"You like it baby?'' hans whispered right in the Cannon.

Cannon nods. He returned Hans' embrace after turning his back, now they were facing each other. Quickly both of the Cannon's hands were already coiled around Hans' neck. The two close each other's bodies. Both Hans hands were coiled around the waist of the slender Cannon, with beautiful hips.

"This Woljeongri beach was my dream long ago, Mas. Thanks for bringing me here. The emerald blue sea is so clear along the coast."

Next to Hans hand moved stroking Meriam's cheek.

"The longer I stare at your face, the more I can't bear to not lust. I'm sorry," Hans murmured, feeling a little guilty because his mind was leading to an intimate relationship.

The cannon tightened his body, a little tiptoed and peeked at the bottom of Hans' lips, then the Cannon tilted his face slightly, he whispered in Hans' ear.

"Much more lustful? Want me to make me more lustful again? Like I'm thirsty for reward." Cannon chuckling.

"Before leaving, Mama's already ordered a grandchild, so I have to go the extra mile right?" a little awkward to say. But, again Cannon remembered Hans was her husband, and in this household it was necessary, not taboo.

Hans touched the chin of the Cannon with his forefinger, slightly raised the chin of the Cannon upwards, Hans had already advanced his face, ready to close his lips to the lips of the Cannon when suddenly the voice of the stomach of the Cannon rang. Hans chuckled softly, then removed the Cannon's chin and carried the Cannon's body away from the shore.

"You hungry? Let's eat first. How do you want extra work if you're hungry?" goda Hans made the Cannon blush.

Hans carried Cannon into the resort he had ordered, located close to the beach.

Hans lowered the Cannon's body, they walked hand in hand. Hans opened the door, Cannon running into the resort, followed by Hans behind him. After locking the door, Hans went straight to the kitchen and made a food cannon. Cannon waited with his chin propped up on the chair, his eyes unceasingly staring at Hans.

But, inexplicably seeing Hans cooking, so making the Cannon want to be nosy, he got up from his seat and stepped into the room. She changed her covered clothes with more revealing clothes. Lingerie.

The tiptoed cannon, stepping slowly closer to Hans, her hair was left to be draped with a slight makeup of her menor and the seductive fragrance of her body. The cannon approached Hans and directly hugged him from behind.

Hans was surprised, but he continued to make fried rice as Cannon's lips incessantly kissed his nape.

"You're aggressive too huh?'' Hans chuckles. He really was not consensual, maybe if his faith was not strong, he would let the rice was charred and prefer kissing with Cannons.

Hans endured the heat flutter that burned his entire body. Until the fried rice made was ripe, Hans directly turned off the stove and lifted the Cannon's body onto the pantry. They kissed there, poking each other's lips.

Hans and Cannon gasped. In between their intense kisses, the stomach of the Cannon rang again making them laugh together.

"You eat first, huh? Then we pray magrib. Your afternoon was already naughty," teased Hans, Cannon blushed in embarrassment.

"Just an effort to quickly love Mama grandson," replied Caniam while blushing.

Cannon jumping down from pantry. "I changed my clothes first, Mas" she told Hans.

Hans nodded. He brought the plate of fried rice to the table. He's waiting for the cannon there.

The cannon came back with her robe but without a hijab, so her hair was still beautiful.

They enjoy fried rice a plate together, more romantically Hans said. Hans's eyes incessantly glanced towards the Cannon. Every time he noticed the Cannon gulping down water, he swallowed his salivary, perverted mind. Hans blinked his eyes a few times, expelling the thought of that thought.

Wait until Hans isya prayer.