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This morning Mila packed up because today was the day of their departure to England. Previously they had said goodbye to both of their parents, twins who heard that they were busy wanting to come along. But because they have college it is impossible for them to take time off. Mila promised to bring them some souvenirs if she came home later.
Habil's plane started moving, they were sitting in business class. The long journey takes about 15 hours from Jakarta to Heathrow airport. They were sitting side by side there was also Marko who was like a mosquito repellent. His face was bent when he saw his boss making out with his wife. While the other higher-ups are not visible, because Habil occupies the privacy booth. The slightly quiet Habil chose to be alone with his wife for the sake of Mila's comfort.
After the plane landed perfectly they went down and apparently already picked up some cars on the orders of the king of England who invited them. Habil himself occupies a different car, they go directly to the hotel provided. Bukam main welcome hotel was very luxurious, also seen some entrepreneurs from Indonesia who were invited.
Mila was very tired because the first time she traveled far. Habil soon entered the room they saw how the wife was very tired, even when Mila immediately poured herself tanoa clean her body.
"sadly clean your body first, we must be dirty from afar" said Habil, he who in fact cleanser very carefully especially after a long trip
Mila no longer moved a smooth snoring signifies the wife is very sound. Habil painstakingly cleansed his wife's body. With great care he undressed his wife, while Mila was stupid he was very tired of course at this time he just according to what the husband did.
Every now and then Mila was plagued because it was disturbed, after it was finished now Habil who cleaned himself. When finished Habil opened a special pad that he brought for work.
It says there's an invitation tonight to the palace, with all the staff and his wife. Marko had contacted Habil that everything Habil wanted was ready. Tonight's discussion is not far from technology.
Habil looked at the sleeping wife with a small smile when he saw her sleeping like a baby. Habil followed his wife, hugging Mila and kissing her repeatedly.
"why would you be such a pervert when you see you fall asleep, you are so happy" whispered Habil and followed the dream of his wife. He has to rest, tonight will definitely drain his brain.
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Tonight according to the wishes of the king they visited the palace, of course there is another purpose considering that this king invited not just any company.
"when did you get this ready?" ask Mila curious
"since we left, this suitcase is a special clothing that we will wear when meeting the British ruler" said Habil who was wearing a tie with his wife
"great gold wearing this black suit" said Mila while stroking the jaw of the husband
"don't start, we will immediately go wear his clothes and wait on the sofa yes" replied Habil passed, the treatment of his wife can certainly make him complacent. If not here he would have locked his wife in his room and lunged at her without mercy.
Mila prepared, wearing a long black dress all complete from jewelry to headdresses, Mila stepped confidently she carried a small purse at a fantastic price. Somehow the husband can be this detailed while Mila does not know. Her hair she braids pretty like in a frozen cartoon.
"mas, I'm ready" said Mila, Habil looked stunned to see his wife in his choice of dress. What a wonderful creation of God before him. Habil approached his wife, kissing her fingers affectionately.
"mas, why silence ayooo" whining Mila who actually misbehaved the behavior of the husband
"there are angels from where" said Habil
"don't get away from me!" habil continued with orders, Mila just nodded. He also did not want to be separated even more so he was very foreign even though he fluent in foreign languages.
They walked in harmony, as if they were going to attend a lavish party. Mila stepped with her elegance at the side of Habil, until below she met the company's higher-ups, they and the wives bowed respectfully. They were astonished even more so Mila who always used a mask made Habil employees no one recognize his face, his eyes were covered in pitch-black glasses. But tonight, really they are lucky to see the wife of the president of the HL group**.
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