
Yenny was wide, and so was Puspa. They were shocked by what Tuti said.
"Lho, Tut, why do we have to be stuck? Sadistic greatly?" ask Yenny. "Why don't you report to the police? I'll help you later."
"If, for example, reported to the police, not necessarily Mr. Gugun successfully imprisoned, ma'am," he replied hesitantly. "And even if it is promised .. there will be freedom. I'm also not sure if he'll be deterred, he'll take revenge on me."
"Yes, now you go home. We'll talk at home later, if Mr. Yahya has gone home."
"Yes, Mom. Thank you," said Tuti. He then moved to the front position, in the steering wheel. "So this is your mom coming home too? Or how?"
"Yes, we're home." Yenny nodded, then looked towards Puspa. "Jeng, let's do the karaoke tomorrow. Now we go home and you I'm anterin."
"Yes, that's okay" said Puspa, then got into the car and Yenny shifted her seat. Shortly thereafter, the car drove away.
***
"You got no plane, Dek?" asked Rama who had just worn Sisil a seatbelt.
They were already on board and sitting in a special VIP room. Sisil was sitting by the window because he wanted to see the scenery, if they had flown.
"I don't know, Om. It was my first time to go abroad and get on a plane. It's gnarly, but I'm grinning." Sisil smiled sweetly with red cheeks. He touched his thumping chest while staring at the window. Slowly Rama also touched it, wanting to feel the heart of Sisil.
"Seriously? You've been on a plane for the first time?! Wah ... means I'm the first one to take you dong, Dek." Rama smiled. He certainly feels very happy, can honeymoon with Sisil.
Sisil just wanted to marry Rama was very grateful, not thought at all for both of them could honeymoon to abroad.
"Yes, Om." Sisil nodded in spirit. "Sister has never taken me on a plane. If the streets are the most deciduous."
"Please pay attention to everything ...." The sound of the flight attendant. He announced that the plane would take off and asked the passengers to sit in an orderly manner.
Sisil directly stared at the window, wanting to see the scenery. However, when he saw, instead of being amazed, he actually felt scared and nauseous.
Soon, he hugged Rama's body tightly while closing his eyes. As if asking for protection.
"Lho, what's wrong with you, Dek?" rama asked confusedly. He stroked the top of Sisil's hair but his inside suddenly hardened. 'Newly also nempel, have you stood up.' Rama slowly felt hers which was still wrapped in pants. 'Patience first, after I'll put you in a cage.'
"Om got candy and wind oil, right? His stomach's nauseous Om. I was scared too" said Sisil.
"Oh, it's there." Rama reached into his pocket in his coat.
Before leaving, he had prepared everything. Even to pocket the plastic crackle, anticipate if Sisil wants to vomit.
"It's a hangover candy, suck it." Rama pasted the candy that had been opened in the packaging of Sisil. The girl immediately opened her mouth and took a sip.
"Ash, Om. It feels like ginger," said Sisil while inhaling the body aroma of Rama. Instantly the nausea subsided. But either because of candy or because of the smell of fragrance in the body of Rama.
"The sweet ones are just my lips. Try here, let's be sweet." Rama pulls Sisil's chin. Then without further ado he immediately smeared her. According to him, this was a golden opportunity that could not be wasted. Especially if Sisil first hugged him.
Sisil was surprised. His eyes were wide open. But he was silent and resigned.
Not because I want. To be honest he was embarrassed because many other passengers would have seen him. It was just that now her fear exceeded everything, and getting a kiss made her heart calm.
'Looking for opportunities in the narrow-mindedness of Om Rama. If it wasn't on the plane .. I'd have pushed his chest!' sisil grumbled in his heart. 'Ah but kok ... long time good also taste, huh?'
*
*
"Want to stay at the hotel, Dek?" rama asked, looking over. Sisil was beside him leaning on the boat. But the girl was seen closing her eyes until a soft snoring sound was heard. "Newly also nyampe Korea, but you have fallen asleep. This we haven't been able to get into yet, how's the business trying?" kekeh Rama while shaking his head.
"Eh, you're Rama, aren't you?" ask a woman who has just approached by pushing a suitcase.
Rama immediately turned his head, looking at the woman who spoke Indonesian. "Lho, you're Fuji, right?" guess it. The woman's face looks familiar to him.
"Yes. Wow .. we just met again. I want to be with you, Ram." The woman named Fuji who looked like Rama was directly sitting next to him. "You look so young, don't you? Your face is like we're still in school."
"Ah lie to you. Where there was me ageless. Which is old," kekeh Rama.
They were close friends at High School and after graduation, have just met again now.
"Why are you going to Korea? A vacation?" guess Fuji.
"Yes, honeymoon. This is my wife, her name is Sisil." Rama stroked the cheek of his wife who was still asleep from her sleep.
Fuji watched Sisil's face for a moment, then smiled. "Wih, great ah. Beautiful and young, Ram. But what's he sleeping about?"
"Yes, he overslept. Where I haven't found a place to stay, how pity he's like a wean." Rama grabbed Sisil's body, and brought him into the fold. So that the girl sleeps comfortably.
"I happen to have a villa near here. Want to rent you? The place is quite large and nice. It's perfect for your honeymoon," Fuji said.
"Can deh. Just tell me the address."
"You come with me, all of you. You see, my house is near the villa," Fuji asked as he stood up. Then grab Rama's suitcase. "This is your suitcase, right? I brought you, you just carry your wife."
"Isn't anything at all? Later troublesome," said Rama not tasty. "But order a taxi online first?"
"No need," reject Fuji with a headband. "My driver is outside the airport, waiting. Let's just get out of here."
"Oh that. It's good." Rama immediately held Sisil, then followed Fuji who stepped in front of him.
When leaving the airport, it coincides with the snow. Rama immediately smiled, because Sisil's wish had been achieved. Unfortunately, he fell asleep.
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The red car drove, Rama sat in the back with Sisil while Fuji in the front. Next to the driver.
"You've been married to Sisil for a long time, Ram?" fuji asked stalely while looking at Rama from the windshield. They had only met for a long time, surely miss the moments of chatting.
"Just yesterday, Fuj."
"Oh. Then this is your first honeymoon, huh?"
"Yes." Yeah." Rama nodded. Then kiss Sisil's right cheek with a friendly. "Oh yeah, you yourself by the way ... lived in Korea for a long time? Until we have all the houses and villas."
"There's been a year like that" Fuji replied.
"Who's left? Husband? Oh, must be your Korean husband, huh?" guess Rama.
"I'm a widow, Ram. And I live just the same as my daughter."
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