Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
The City of Vienna

Radit and Khaira decided to add a day of vacation in Paris. The next day, they headed to Vienna, the capital of Austria.

The reason Radit took Khaira to Vienna is because this city is one of the most important cities in Europe that holds so many amazing panoramas. In various corners of this city ranging from corners to the city center all present the beauty of buildings and art that is very legendary.

Because Vienna has many museums and Radit is one person who loves a trip to the Museum then in Vienna this, is, Radit has an agenda to invite Khaira to visit the museum and also Schonbrunn Palace which is the palace where the king lived in the Austrian royal period.

After checking in at a hotel in the city center, Radit and Khaira began their journey to Schonbrunn Palace, they were treated to a magnificent palace building, beautiful, and also so spacious. This palace contains a great history of the Austrians and this palace is still used today in summer.

"Well, how do you like not coming here?" radit asked Khaira who was seen observing the beauty of the historic building.

"Like it, I like it. The architectural style is good, huh Mas."

"I didn't know it could get here. This if in Java is called Keraton nih Darling. The residence of the kings of Java is called Keraton, right?" ask Radit to Khaira.

"Yes, Keraton. This is also the residence of the Austrian king, Mas, only occupied in the summer." said Khaira while surrounding the vast palace area.

"When you return to Indonesia, the streets to Keraton yuk? Don't you want to." Radit wants to take his wife to the palace.

Without much debate, Khaira nodded in agreement to take a walk to the Keraton with Radit.

"Eh, but you still have one promise to me. Inget no?"

"What promise?"

"When to the Old City, Mas would never make me backpackeran to Jogja to buy cat rice in Angkringan. Inget no?"

Radit chuckles amusedly at Khaira's words, he really did not expect Khaira still remember her promise to take her to Jogjakarta. "Yes, later if we go back to Indonesia we go to Jogja yes, buy cat rice in Angkringan the same night streets in Malioboro right? Aman Darling."

Khaira agreed.

"We're going to the museum? Hmm, I finally got a chance to make childhood love to the Museum. It's not the Museum in Jogja anymore, but I'm taking it to the Museum in Vienna. Cool right?"

"Hmm, yeah. You are cool indeed Mas." said Khaira while teasing her husband.

Enjoying the Schonbrunn Palace, Radit and Khaira visit the Imperial Carriage Museum of Vienna. The museum houses various imperial trains that are stored very neatly in this museum.

Antique cars that have been restored or replicated are stored in this museum.

"The train looks alive, doesn't it?" Khaira spoke while watching the various imperial chariots of varying shapes.

Each train has its own history. But the most attention Khaira is a very magnificent gold-colored train with the ownership of Empress Elisabeth of Austria.

"Why honey, this train is the best?"

Khaira nodded her head. "Yes, that's great. Like the train in the Cinderella movie. The shape, gold color. It's kind of."

"Yes Dear. Didn't go for a walk today?"

"Seneng Mas, really good. But how I'm getting tired already how many hours of walking and muters continue." Khaira complained of soy sauce this time.

"Yes, back to the hotel. But stop by to eat first. Wanna?"

"You, I'm also a laper."

Almost half a day more Radit and Khaira, surrounded the historical places in the City of Vienna, now both choose to fill his stomach in one of the cafes in front of his hotel.

Both chose typical Vienna foods such as Wiener Schnitzel (a thin slice of veal covered in bread flour and then fried in butter or oil), The Sachertorte is the pride dish of the Austrian capital (a concentrated chocolate sponge cake made with a thin layer of apricot jam topped with a layer of chocolate), and Potato Goulash (a typical Austrian food originating from the city of Vienna, made from beef, sauce, and potatoes.)

Once the dish they had ordered had been served in front of them, Radit immediately took it first for Khaira. "Eat a lot, dear."

"Eh, I should have taken it for you, Mas. I'm the one who was taken."

"No papa, it's not hard to just take food. The heavy misses, honey. Want to be bribed too?" Radit offered to bribe his wife.

Suddenly Khaira immediately shook her head. "It was Dylan who said, Mom. Is it hard for Mas Radit, too? No. No, no, don't bribe. Embarrassed.." - Quickly.

Radit laughed at Khaira's embarrassed face. "Same miss you're heavier, honey. Wait for you to go to college already miss, miss the longing. No papa, couples here actually do more. It's just no other."

"Don't Mas, I can be alone." Reject it firmly.

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30 Minutes passed.

Radit and Khaira have returned to the hotel to rest and the next day they will return to London, after which continue their journey to Manchester.

"Seneng Mas not the same short streets we are?" ask Khaira while putting the sling bag and take off the thick jacket.

"Seneng dong's. Really seneng. You're grinning?" The man asked Khaira.

Radit took a seat on the sofa that was in the hotel room, while Khaira was still standing taking off her scarf and shoes.

"Here's Honey..." Radit gave the code so that his wife would sit with him, but strangely the man slapped his thigh as if to signal Khaira to sit on his lap.

Khaira approached, but she refused. The girl is still standing.

Radit pulled Khaira's hand and made her sit comfortably in her lap.

"Eh Mas, this...." Khaira gasped in a position that made her uncomfortable.

"Father, I'm your husband." He said while stealing a kiss on Khaira's cheek which actually made Khaira wrong.

Khaira tried to escape from her husband, "I took a bath first Mas, sultry. It was a walk."

"Bring it up later. Honey, this Vienna city is beautiful, isn't it?"

Khaira nodded in agreement. "It's beautiful..."

"But you're much more beautiful, dear."

Without waiting for cue, Radit again enjoyed lips as sweet as honey belonging to Khaira. His tongue barged in obscuring every hidden depth in that warm and sweet oral cavity.

Satisfied with exploring the depths of Khaira's oral cavity, Radit continued his lip journey down Khaira's neck. Which actually makes the entire body of Khaira like a 220-volt electric current.

"Darling, may?" The soft, raucous voice came out of Radit's mouth, however he asked Khaira for permission.

"When it hurts how much?" Khaira asked in the midst of her efforts to resist the attacks from Radit.

"I'll slow down, baby, I'll be flirting. So?"

Not until Khaira gives him an answer, Radit immediately takes his wife to bed. He curbed the Eve drip by continuing to enjoy lips that are so sweet as glucose flakes. His tongue pressed in exploring the warmth within his oral cavity. Both of them are equally limp with their hot tongue games.

The man's lips turned on his wife's neckline, tracing the neckline, accompanied by fingers that acted to remove the buttons of the shirt Khaira owned. His hands began to cupper the two twin hills like peaches. Playing there, to make Khaira moan for a moment.

"Mas.." call him to the husband who seemed to give a series of attacks.

"Hmm.." said Radit on the sidelines of a game of his hot lips. "Enjoy it Honey, I move." he continued, making Khaira seem to lose consciousness.

Sensing that his wife is ready, Radit tries to push slowly, re-uniting the bodies of the two to snuggle back the nectar of love. With a faster than normal heartbeat and sweat caused by heat from within. The two are united, accepting and giving to each other.

"Khaira's...."

The man growled as he reached the peak of his satisfaction.

Radit fell on his wife's body with a still-hunting breath. "I Really Love You, Honey. So please, stand by me."

The beauty of Vienna, which has 27 imperial palaces and various Gothic and Roman historical buildings, bears witness to the journey of love for Radit and Khaira. The ups and downs of the relationship they have lived, until both of them in a very happy household life.

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