
This morning Rendra and Dita were picked up by a tour & travel agent who would drive them to the airport. Rendra does entrust their honeymoon trip to tour & travel agents because they do not want to be dizzy with all the accommodations while there. He just wanted to enjoy his companionship with Dita without having to think about anything else.
Their plane took off at 08.50 WIB from Jogja airport. The length of the flight to their destination is about 1 hour and 25 minutes.
“Mas, right we want to Lombok?” Dita looked at Rendra with a radiant face when they were already on the plane.
“Iya. Like a nope, Darling?” Rendra stroked Dita's cheek.
Dita nodded. “One likes. One of my dreams is to go to Lombok. Thanks for making it happen.”
“Alhamdulillah if you like. Next time if there is sustenance we go to another place of your dreams, dear.”
“Aamiin. Thanks for all the surprises.” Dita rests her head on Rendra's shoulder.
“God willing as long as I can, I will realize all your dreams.” Rendra kissed the top of Dita's head wrapped in hijab.
Dita raised her head and then kissed Rendra's cheek. I don't know where he dared to do it. It felt like as much as his thanks to Rendra was never enough to repay everything that Rendra had given him.
Rendra smiled after getting a kiss on her cheek. This wife every day is indeed more adorable with all her unexpected sweet actions. He should be able to hold himself back when in a public place like now.
At 11:20 WITA (Central Indonesian Time) the aircraft landed at Zainuddin Abdul Madjid International Airport. After getting off the plane, they waited for their luggage to get off the plane's trunk. Once the luggage was in hand, they exited the arrival area. They are looking for representatives from tour & travel agents who pick them up.
After a while looking for representatives from tour & travel agents who carried papers bearing his name, Rendra finally found him among dozens of people standing in front of the arrival area. By holding Dita's hand and dragging her suitcase, Rendra approached the man.
“From XX Tour and Travel yes Sir?” Rendra asked the person who carried the writing of his name.
“Iya, right. Is this Mr Narendra Daneswara?”
“Yes, I'm Narendra Daneswara. Just call Rendra, sir. This is my wife, Dita.”
“Welcome to Lombok Mr and Ms. Rendra. My name is Irvan. I will be the tour guide Father and Mother during here.”
They then shake each other.
“Let me draping a typical Lombok weaving scarf as a souvenir from us.” Irvan.
“Oh yes, please Pak.” Rendra said, he then lowered his head so that Irvan could easily hold a scarf around his neck, after which Dita also draped the same shawl.
“Mari Sir, I brought the suitcase.” Irvan brought their suitcases.
Rendra and Dita follow Irvan from behind to the car that will take them around while in Lombok. After arriving at their pickup car, Rendra and Dita go straight in and sit in it. In the car, they were greeted by a driver sitting behind the wheel.
“Welcome to Lombok, Mr and Ms. Narendra. I will accompany the journey of Father and Mother while here. May Father and Mother have a wonderful memory during Lombok.” The driver said with a friendly smile.
“Thank you Sir. Call me Rendra, and this is my wife, Dita.”
“Good Mr. Rendra. Introduce my name Wawan.”
“Good, Mr. Wawan.”
“Father and Mother Rendra, this is the mineral water.” Irvan handed two bottles of mineral water to Rendra and Dita.
“Thank you, Mr. Irvan.” Rendra received both bottles of mineral water.
“Pak Rendra, this will check in the hotel at 2 pm, still about 2 hours away. Mr Rendra where do we take you?”
“How about looking for lunch and mosque for Zuhur prayer or how should it be?”
"Could Sir. Do you want to pray at the Islamic Center NTB (Nusa Tenggara Barat)?"
"Can, what place is that sir?"
"Islamic Center NTB is the Islamic center of Mataram. In addition to being a mosque for prayer, it is also an icon and monument that can be visited by tourists both abroad and within the country."
"Well, cool for sure. Okay, we're going there, Mr. Irvan."
"If you want to pray on time to the Islamic Center, you just had lunch, sir."
"Yes, so much better sir."
Rendra then turned to Dita who was enjoying the atmosphere of Lombok from behind the car glass. "We used to eat first, baby."
"Eh .. Yes."
"Let's see how serious the power is?"
"See the atmosphere outside Mas, different in Jogja. There are many mosques."
"Mas, I feel weird being called mom." Bisik Dita to Rendra.
"Because not used to it, later also not strange. From now on must get used to that new call." Rendra rubbed Dita's head gently.
"Yes, Mum."
The journey from the airport to the Islamic Center NTB is about 40 minutes. Once they arrived they were greeted with a mosque building dominated by cream and green.
Inside the Islamic Center complex is the Hubbul Wathan Grand Mosque which is surrounded by four minarets with a height of 66 meters on all four sides of the main building of the mosque. In addition, the Asmaul Husna Tower was built with a height of 99 meters.
Asmaul Husna Tower can be used to see around the city of Mataram. The bottom of the tower measures 16.5 x 16.5 meters which has four levels of View Deck. The first is at an altitude of 26.55 meters, the second is 47.60 meters, the third is 65.1 meters, the fourth is 93.10 meters, and the fifth on the top floor is 99 meters. The height of the tower is equated with the number of Asmaul Husna or the good names of Allah. To go to the top of the Asmaul Husna Tower, visitors can use the stairs or elevator.
In the NTB Islamic Center complex also displayed photos of mosques from various villages in Lombok, known as Pulau Seribu Masjid.
After performing prayers and looking at the Islamic Center complex, Rendra asked Irvan to find lunch dishes typical of Lombok. Finally they had lunch with a rice menu.
Rice racing is also known as rice racing puyung or rice puyung. This racing rice dish consists of a serving of white rice with a stir-fried chicken meat, fried soybeans, plus a special sauce served on banana leaves. As a complement there are dried potatoes, chickpeas, and also eggs.
After lunch, Rendra and Dita are escorted to check in at a Suites & Villa close to Senggigi Beach. They chose a suite-type room with Partial Sea View (Suite with Partial Ocean View).
If according to their itinerary, they should have dinner at the restaurant, but Rendra wanted to have dinner at the hotel only. He wanted to enjoy free time with his wife on the first day. Incidentally the travel schedule of their tour & travel agents is not binding, it can change according to the wishes of the customer. So, they will be picked up again tomorrow morning for their next itinerary.
Dita was amazed by the view and atmosphere in the suite. Rendra always gives his best for his wife, his choice never disappoints.
"God, that's great. Thanks for the surprise, Mommy." Said Dita as soon as she entered the room. There are so many facilities that they get in the room. After going around the room, Dita immediately opened the suitcase and arranged the equipment they brought on the table.
"Would you sleep in that shirt?" Tanya Dita because she saw Rendra was lying on the bed.
"Be happy to change, you'll have a shower later." Answer Rendra.
"Yes," Dita put Rendra's change of clothes back in the suitcase.
"Here lie down first, dear. You must be tired. Sleep first prepare stamina for tonight." Rendra patted the bed beside him while winking one eye to tease his wife.
"Yes, I took my hijab off first." After removing the hijab, Dita then followed Rendra lying on the bed. They both enjoy a nap that they rarely do.
Ahead of Magrib, Rendra calls room service to order dinner. He asked for dinner in between the rooms because he was lazy to go out, just wanted to be in the room with Dita.
After dinner and prayers Isya congregate, they sit around for a while on the terrace enjoying the night atmosphere near Senggigi Beach. Rendra then took Dita into the room. He closed all the curtains and locked the door. Not to forget, he had put the Please Don't Disturb sign on the outer door handle.
"Darling, change this to sleep." Rendra handed a small paper bag to Dita.
"What is this, Mom?"
"Sleeping shirt. Already there replace. Or change in front of your husband?"
"Eh .. I changed the bathroom." Dita rushed into the bathroom. He opened the paper bag that Rendra had given him and took something out of it. Apparently, Rendra gave him a set of lace-based black lingerie that was designed sexy with spaghetti strap, with asymmetric cutting details and equipped with g-string.
I hesitated to wear it. It was the same as she was wearing nothing as her entire body would be clearly visible. But she also did not want to oppose her husband's wishes. During this time Rendra could very much refrain from asking for his rights. It would be selfish if she did not want to fulfill the rights her husband would ask for tonight.
After a moment of thought, Dita wore also the lingerie that Rendra gave her. He was confused and embarrassed to go outside just like that or cover it with a bathrobe. Finally he decided to wear a bathrobe to cover his body wrapped in lingerie with a g-string.
When Dita went out of the bathroom, Rendra was changed to her nightgown, sleeveless T-shirt with short color pants.
"Already, Honey. How long is that." Rendra's grouse was sitting while watching television. The atmosphere of the room has become dim, just chained with sleeping lights and from a television that lights up.
"I'll clean up, Mom." Being nervous and confused, she did not know whether to stand or join her husband.
"Why stand still, dear." Suddenly Rendra had already hugged him from behind. Dita becomes lost focus because of feeling nervous.
"All phones and phone lines are turned off, so no one's gonna bother us tonight." Rendra's whisper in Dita's ear, which successfully makes Dita bristling.
Still in the same position, Rendra began to remove the bathrobe rope that was coiled in Dita's stomach while kissing the nape of his wife. After the bathrobe rope detached, Rendra turned Dita's body until they stood face to face.
Slowly but surely, Rendra kissed Dita's lips. The pengulum is slow and full of tenderness, sometimes sucking and occasionally biting. They explore each other and enjoy the lips of their partners, until unconsciously Dita's bathrobe has disappeared from nowhere.
Dita now only wears lingerie. Slowly while holding each other, Rendra led Dita to the bed. He laid Dita down gently and quietly.
Rendra began to trace his wife's neck. He not only kissed all sides but also sucked and bit Dita's neck. He doesn't care if tomorrow Dita will be angry because he left a lot of traces there.
Then Rendra's kiss began to fall into his wife's chest. Now, he no longer needed to unbutton his nightgown and hook bra to see the beauty of his wife's chest. His lips were playing around on both of Dita's chests, alternately giving a laughable sensation as well as melayakan. As his lips played over Dita's chest, one of his hands began to guerrilla down there.
"Ouch Mas ...," said Dita.
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