NOT PERPETRATORS
The Romantic Villa

Pretty beautiful view. Nessa seemed to be asleep on Dimas' shoulder as she continued to hug him. Dimas is a liar. When he was teasing me, he said he didn't love Nessa. However, seeing their affection now, it is no longer denied that, Dimas and Nessa actually love each other.

I glanced at them from the middle spy. While trying to neutralize the breath. Oh ... Immania, why is it painful and tight? Jealous of me?

It's like a balloon. The air is the love that has filled my space. Dimas is a hot air balloon that I'm ready to take off completely. Today, to coincide with our wedding, I took the balloon off in the air. I'll never think about it again, remember it, and love it. Completely, I have released you to fly and reach for the future, with the girl who will accompany her to live and sail the beautiful ark of the household. Today, I'm IMANIA SARASWATI. Has shepherded the departure of the Eagle, born of the mind. I'll close the past sheets of paper, I'll replace them with new ones. With my chosen man, MUHAMMAD BASTIAN. Goodbye DIMAS ADI WIBOWO.

I remember every inch of the sentence that ever came from my mouth and heart, before marrying Bastian mas. Didn't I let go of her? I admit, love is not that easy. Sometimes love comes at the wrong time and place. At times and hearts, which should not. If we were not reunited. It might not feel this painful.

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On the trip, which we took about six hours, Bastian and Dimas took turns driving, so as not to fatigue. I am sitting next to Nessa. Dimas and Mas Bastian sat in front.

"We're here soon!" said Dimas who was taking over the wheel.

What a beautiful sight. The beautiful green trees we can enjoy along the trip to the top of Bogor. Cold air begins to rush into the body. The car stopped soon. We got out of the car too.

The air is cold, so fresh. My eyes can not be separated from the beautiful view of the top nan beautiful. This villa looked very luxurious, large, and spacious. I thought, the cost of lodging here must be very expensive.

Mas Bastian and Dimas booked their own rooms. Nessa and I walked into the villa, carrying a suitcase.

"What's the first time you've visited a villa?" Nessa asked.

"Yes, this is the first time" I replied.

"Me too, it's the first time Dimas took me on vacation."

"really?"

"Hm ...." Nessa nodded.

Dimas and Nessa rarely spend time together. Maybe because of each other. I hope they can always be together and united. I've already let it go. No need to be jealous anymore.

After getting a room, we immediately went into each other's rooms. I chose one room with Bastian's mas. Dimas and Nessa chose a room for them.

The room is spacious, and very comfortable. If we look from the window, our eyes will catch an artificial beach. It's exquisite. My eyes are ceaselessly looking at the beauty and atmosphere of nature presented.

Time has shown at three in the afternoon. We also took a shower first. Then eat at the villa. After eating, we went back to our room. Mas Bastian came up to me sitting on the balcony.

"Do you like it?" ask Bastian.

"Very! The air is cold, the view is beautiful."

Mas Bastian smiled, then took me to the edge of the balcony. Now it's right behind my body. He hugged my waist.

"Happy anniversary, my wife." Then put his lips on mine. The cold wind caressed our bodies. It brings a sensation of its own, to continue this flow of warmth.

"I miss it once" said Mas Bastian, then carrying my body, taking me to the bed.

Lain't laid her body. Mas Bastian hugged again, bringing his face closer. Re-flow this lip with warm touches. His hands touched softly, glaring at the skin. I just resigned. Then he started to take off his clothes one by one.

Ting-Tung! The doorbell rings.

"Damn it! Just disturb!" upset ass. He got up and put his clothes back on.

Ting-Tung! The bell rings again.

"Who, anyway!" bastian mas Guram. Then open the door.

"Oh, you!"

"Why? Don't you like seeing me coming? Or, don't-don't .. You guys are busy hootinu-ninu, huh, ha-ha?" he said softly while glancing at me who was still sitting on the bed.

"What's up, Di," asked Bastian directly. The look of annoyance was clearly drawn on his face.

"I'm just bored. Can we have a chat?"

Without asking for approval, Dimas walked in. I let out a rough breath.

Bastian walked towards me. "We continue tonight" he whispered. It makes me feel embarrassed.

Then Bastian approached Dimas, who was already sitting on the balcony. They also talked. I was still confused about what to do, suddenly remembered Nessa. I went out of the room, and went to Nessa's room, which was close to mine.

I'm ringing the bell. And the beautiful woman opened the door.

"Oh, you," he said flatly.

"Can I come in?"

He replied with a smile accompanied by a nod, hinting at the word 'iya'.

"Let's go to the balcony" he said.

We sat together, looking at the men who were beginning to drown themselves.

"Are you okay?" I asked Nessa. His face showed a smile, but his eyes looked beautiful. Did Nessa cry?

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