My Rich Husband's
The Part 87
Davis did not want his honeymoon to be in vain only in the room. He plans to take his wife for a walk. Before that, he had already ordered George to buy a cloth that could cover his wife's head and a mask. All of that should be fashionable, because he does not want his wife to look tacky and kampungan with ordinary cloth.
“We ride it?” diora asked pointing at a white vespa motor parked at the exit.
“Of course, can't you piggyback the motor too?” Davis received the motor key from the owner.
Davis only rents, although it could be bought right away. But it is impossible, because they do not live there and will be wasted money. The man is calculating, unlike other CEOs who are very easy to spend their money.
“No, not like that .. but, what does the motor fit for both of us? Your body alone is bigger than the motor,” let Diora compare her husband's body next to the motor.
“Of course load.” Davis smiled meaningfully. He deliberately rented a small motorbike to be crowded and their bodies will be close together. “You're okay, right?”
“Hmm.” Diora's hand was about to reach for the helmet, but it was taken by Davis first.
“I'm the one who put it on.” Davis carefully placed the imperfectly round object into Diora's head.
The couple rode on a motorcycle and were ready to drive around Bali.
However ...
“Wait ... You guys want to leave me?” grumpy Gabby with breath that was not bored as a result of running after his best friend. Followed by George who walked normally behind him.
Diora looks surprised by Gabby's arrival because since the roar, she does not know if her best friend is following. “You, why are you here?”
“I was kidnapped by her.” Pointing at George who was silent with the look of his eyes.
“You, the only man who dared to be with him.” Diora chuckled at the thought of the abduction.
The praised George seemed indifferent. He went straight to the other Vespa motorbike. Of course he's the one who hired Vespa Davis as well as his.
“Didn't you guys rent me a motorbike too?” Gabby looked around looking for one more bike for him to use.
Davis doesn't care about Gabby grumbling. He immediately launched his motor.
“Why did you leave my best friend,” protest Diora hit her husband's back slowly.
“Leave it, George will take care of it.” Davis pulled his wife's hand to wrap it around her stomach. “Hold tight so you don't fall.”
Diora tightened her embrace, because her sitting position was very tight to the back. Maybe if Davis gas-fired recklessly, he'd fall if he didn't hold on.
“Very narrow,” grumbled Diora. The front of her body was perfectly attached to Davis's back. There's not even the slightest gap.
“Enjoy it,” sloroh Davis. Though he who is currently enjoying the soft twin balls stick perfectly on his back wrapped in a thin white shirt.
The Vespa stopped when the lights were red. George and Gabby caught up with them and stopped right next to the couple.
“Gab, you have to hold .. otherwise you can tumble back.” Diora gave a warning to her best friend.
“No, I don't want to hold on to her,” refused Gabby to fold her hand to her chest.
Sure enough, the body of the woman who did not have soft-soft it was toppled to the back of the tat when George pulled the gas a little scoop.
Make the Finnish bule become a spectacle material for other riders.
Diora immediately asked her husband to stop. He helped his friend to stand up.
“I told you, you don't believe.” Diora extended her hand.
“Also why should one motor two, already know our bodies are bigger than the population here, still forcing,” grumbled Gabby holding tightly Diora's hand to stand. Fortunately, the woman was not seriously injured, only a slight blister on the palm because she used it as a pedestal.