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The honeymoon 3

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Gus Hasan glanced at the watch on his wrist, it had been almost half an hour he was standing in front of the business faculty building, to wait for Ayla of course.

When the students scrambled to get through the door, Gus Hasan sharpened his gaze, not wanting to miss a single person. Honey, the one he was waiting for never showed his form.

Her net swept around the classroom, looking to the right and left perhaps Ayla had passed but she was unconscious.

Since when did Gus Hasan become this attentive to someone? More than a woman. I don't know, he himself did not understand why it could be the bike to Ayla, but in his heart still clearly visible imprinted the name of his cousin-in-law.

“I just want to straighten out what really happened,” muttered Gus Hasan monologue trying to brush off the taste that might exist.

At once Gus Hasan sparkled, like finding water in the middle of a barren field.

“Ayla wait!” sergeant Gus Hasan reflexively restrains Ayla's arm to stop her steps.

Ayla who was unaware of the person she was crossing turned her head.

‘Shit! Why is there him again?’

Ayla has already rounded up her net of disbelief, isn't this her faculty building? The distance from the faculty of literature to business is not very opposite? Both are located at opposite ends.

‘What Hasan deliberately came here for my nyamperin?’

“Not muhrim!”

Ayla brushed off Gus Hasan's hand on her arm under the pretext that they were not muhrim to touch each other, deliberately to cover up her nervousness.

“Astaghfirullah, sorry I accidentally.”

Ayla did not respond, but immediately resumed her steps.

Gus Hasan who has not given up immediately pursued Ayla's steps.

“Ay you why the hell?”

There's no answer.

“I'm wrong with you?”

Still no answer, Ayla just speed up her steps.

Bruk, quickly Gus Hasan closed the car door that Ayla was about to open. Ayla turned towards him.

“You really why the hell Ay? If I have a mistake I'm sorry, if you don't want more peace I please tell me what the reason is, clear where my mistake is, so I can fix it. We are not children anymore who can only avoid each other if there is another problem,”, said Gus Hasan issued his grandfather.

Ayla was silent, Gus Hasan said. He is not a child who can only hide when he gets into trouble.

“You are not wrong anything with me,” said Ayla finally opened her voice.

“Terus?” Gus Hasan really did not understand what the woman in front of him said.

“I was wrong. I shouldn't have avoided you like gini without alesan.” Ayla lowered her head, not daring to look into the shady eyes in front of her.

“It's okay, but actually why?” Gus Hasan was really curious and furious at Ayla who had just been convoluted.

“I'm ashamed. I'm too afraid you feel the same way I am because I went to the club mallem, you must have thought I'm not a real girl because mabok-mabokan,” said Ayla issued her unkem.

“What?” screeched Gus Hasan rubbed his face rough. How not to be surprised? Ayla's reply really made Gus Hasan want to snap his head right then and there. It turned out that just because he was embarrassed that night Gus Hasan had witnessed one of his bad sides. Gus Hasan himself forgot about it.

“No, I thought the answer was. You must be ilfeel same me.”

Ayla who felt very embarrassed about getting into her car, but again Gus Hasan undoes his intentions.

“I'm not at all ilfeel with you. I know it's not who you really are, after all Brother Faisal also said that, you're not as typical as that. It's okay, everyone has their weak points kok.”

Ayla was still gawking at what Gus Hasan had just said.

“I am also not a perfect human being as it comes to your head.”

This time Gus Hasan said it with a smile that looked very beautiful in Ayla's eyes.

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This morning after a soaking together in a bathtub sprinkled with rose petals and aromatherapy oils, Faris and Aisha immediately ate their breakfast and prepared for the adventure session of Cappadocia.

“Bang, where did we go first?” ask Aisha while sipping her hot chocolate.

“Case,” slurf Faris spontaneously.

“Abang! Want to make me unable to walk?” aisha's strangulation pinched her husband's stomach.

“Ya Big Brother. You don't mind going anywhere having to carry Ica.”

“Basic guys! Not to lose. Can't ah, when we came all the way here just in the room continues,” whine Aisha pursed her lips, making Faris can't not try to catch his wife's nose with anxiety.

“Serahin all the same Roger, Yang.”

“Wanted to receive in order.”

“Yes we are again honeymoon, Which. So Brother knows Ica happy.”

“Iya deh yes sultan mah freely.”

This morning Faris and Aisha started the tour by riding beautiful horses down the hills and caves to enjoy the beauty of the city.

Cappadocia itself has the meaning of ‘Land of beautiful horse' or the land of beautiful horses. So no wonder if the horses in this city do have their own charm to attract the interest of visitors.

After the sun rose, they continued their adventure to Pigeon Valley or the pigeon valley. They explored Pigeon Valley using Jeep safaris that have been provided.

Arriving in the middle of the valley, Faris and Aisha chose to relax for a while while interacting with pigeons that were very boisterous as they welcomed their arrival. Aisha seemed very enthusiastic about playing with the pigeons that approached her.

Pigeon valley is indeed a good example of how humans can coexist harmoniously with each other, especially those dealing with pigeons.

Called Pigeon Valley itself because it is a lot of pigeon houses are deliberately carved in the mountains to attract the attention of pigeons of course.

From where it stands, Aisha and Faris can see the view of the city of Cappadocia that looks very beautiful with rocks that look like sculptured results.

Though the rocks in this place are said to be formed due to volcanic eruptions that occurred millions of years ago. The unique formation of rocks in this place is the result of natural formation due to wind and rain erosion. So pure is not the result of human sculpture.

Aisha is so enthusiastic about playing with the pigeons that she does not realize that her husband is not around. He turned to the left right and finally found the husband taking pictures sitting relaxed on beautiful carved stones on the lake, with Roger as the photographer of course.

“Abang! Come back, hot nih.” Their considerable distance made Aisha slightly scream.

The valleys with barren sculptural stones did make the heat a little more stinging there, though, fortunately, Faris and Aisha always included their sunglasses to reduce the glare.

“Iya Darling, jerk. Here photbar first,” invite Faris a little scream anyway.

Aisha no longer understands her husband who is still engrossed in her photo session in the hot sun like this, especially her husband was only wearing short jeans relaxed, so that direct sunlight hit the surface of his skin.

Not wanting to linger, Aisha chose to catch up with Faris to finish quickly and they returned soon.

“Abang are not afraid of what items hot-warm gini? Where just wear shorts again,” said Aisha so up and already sitting posing with her husband.

“Item yes stay injected white only, Yang.”

“Sih is not natural.”

“Roger let's ah cepetan his photo let me sprawl, hot nih,” added Aisha fix the pose.

“Mrs want me to get an umbrella?” roger offered me an umbrella.

“Ngak ah directly back aja.”

“Iya yes come back, duh humoraku nih afraid of hot items,” goda Faris immediately raised the body of the wife to Jeep regardless of protest Aisha in her sling.

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Yeee .. finally Gus Hasan neng Ayla baikan yaa...

Babang Faris sama yayang Ica more sticky, really efficacious deh nih preferred destination Kang Roger ya gaess🤭😂

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