Titian Love Nadia
Refreshing

Rasya holding Nadia's hand to the yard, his car is already parked beautifully there. He placed the papperbag he was carrying in the back seat, asked for the papperbag Nadia was holding, put it in the back seat as well.

The man opened the front door for Nadia, closed the door again and circled the front of the car and sat in the steering wheel.

"Wear the seat belt, honey," pinta Rasya.

"Where are we going, sir? Why change cars?" frowny Nadia with a face full of confusion.

"You will know for yourself. Just sleep! Our journey is still far away" Rasya replied casually.

Nadia was already sleepy, because last night she was also sleep deprived. He finally fell asleep. The journey they took took them up to three hours.

Rasya parked his car in a parking area of the hotel and resort area on the beach. He could not bear to wake the girl beside him who was slumbering like a sleeping princess. He removed his seat belt and approached Nadia. Stroked the top of the girl's head that was still covered in a soft veil.

"Darling, wake up. You slept a long time. You must have not slept last night?" rasha woke Nadia up. No movement at all. Rasya then gently patted the girl's cheek.

Nadia opened her eyes, twitching for a moment. He looked around, feeling strange. He looked towards Rasya. "Where are we, sir?" tanyakanya.

"It's in Anyer, honey," answered Rasya to open the seat belt that wrapped around Nadia's body.

"Father there is no intention of doing anything with me, right?" ask Nadia parno.

"Your mind needs to be put in the washing machine like that" Rasya's sergeant pinched Nadia's nose. "We just want to snorkel and other interesting activities here, we spend the rest of our togetherness with interesting activities. Let your mind fresh when facing the test next week," he said dismissed Nadia's bad thoughts.

"Once you have bad intentions with me, I can prepare the horses to fight." Nadia.

"You mean, you want us to play with the horses?" rasya asked up and down her eyebrows, deflecting the meaning of Nadia's words.

"Ih .. gini yes it turns out that the road is the same widower. His mind is always moving in that direction." Nadia throbbing.

"Don't get me wrong, even though this duda mas is still ori loh. Want proof?" tymphal Rasya.

"No!" reject Nadia raw.

"Entar if you already feel addicted to know the taste," Rasya.

"Biarin. Is this us going out anyway? Or just want a debate here?" nadia's great-grandson opened the car door on her left.

Rasya opened the door and got out of the car. "Wait, Honey. Don't go anywhere! Tar say again," stop it.

Rasya then opened the back door and took the papperbag he had brought from his office room in the Baskoro Groups building. He handed over some of the paper bags to Nadia. "This is a change of clothes for you, in it is complete with towels, interiors, and veils. If it is less we can buy it here. In the hotel where we stay also equipped with boutiques and clothing stores," he said.

Nadia was flabbergasted when she saw it, glancing at the contents of the papperbag a little while saying, "Thank you, sir."

"Yuk, we go in," Rasya asked holding the girl's hand. Nadia according to him like a buffalo whipped his nose.

"We didn't sleep in the room, did we, sir?" tanya Nadia made sure.

"You want us to sleep in the room?" rasya asked even teasingly by raising her eyebrows to look at the girl.

"Ish .. start with. Rasya sir is old not afraid of what sins?" Nadia throbbing. Rasha laughed.

"They're just kidding, honey. Make sure nothing happens even if we sleep in the room, but we do not sleep in the room. Mas was also afraid of khilaf, later there was a virtue charity that Mas did in vain. What are our provisions in the afterlife if all we accumulate is only sin." Rasya confirmed with a serious face.

"But I'm afraid of diving, sir. I can't swim" said Nadia.

"Nothing, it will be a dives you wait on the mainland" said Rasya.

Arriving at customer service, Rasya registered the reservation code. Next they were escorted by a servant to the room he had bocked.

"Please rest, Akang, Neng. Tomorrow morning at seven you will both be picked up by a tour guide who will take you to visit the places according to the package you choose. Excuse me," said the waiter after arriving at the resort.

"Thank you, Mas" Rasya told the waiter.

'Visiting which places again?' batin Nadia flabbergasted. "Aren't there enough here, sir? Is this on the beach?" the tanya faced Rasya.

"His snorkeling place is not here, dear," explained Rasya. "Nih, the package info," he added thrust a leaflet to Nadia.

Nadia listened to the leaflet paper carefully. "I didn't go on tour ah, tired. I'll just go around the beach here" he said.

"Now it's tired, but tomorrow morning it's not. If you do not come, it means not spending time with you dong. Well, it's up to you anyway, Mas don't mean it," Rasya said. "Keep the key to your room, which one will you choose?" he gives a choice.

"This is all," Nadia took the keys of the room numbered the same as the room in front of her.

He opened the door and went into the room and closed it again. He stepped over to the sofa and put his luggage on the table, then threw his butt on the sofa. He opened the contents of the papperbag he brought.

"If you think you need a bag later fitting home, but a backpack is expensive. So must buy a large bag of tote from spongebound material alone is cheap, at most fifteen thousand price range." Nadia spoke to herself.

Nadia went into the bathroom to clean herself as well as berwudlu. He then performed the Ashar prayer. After the completion of the new ashar prayer he laid his body on the mattress. However, since he slept in his car for almost four hours during the trip from Jakarta to Anyer, he could no longer close his eyes. Tired of his condition, he fiddled with his phone.

Nadia was bored. He took the initiative to call Rasya, but his call was not raised either. Finally he came out of the room to visit the lecturer's room.

'Well, Mr. Rasya slept again, ' Nadia regretted in her heart.

Nadia approaches the bed, "Sir, get up dong!" he said he wiggled Rasya's legs to wake him up. But the widower was just moaning.

"Sir, wake! Accompany me to the beach," said Nadia again with the same action as he had done.

"Later at night, now Mas really achieved and drowsy, dear," said Rasya still with his eyes closed.

"Cock tonight? There's a sunset, sir," Nadia's pinta whined. "Yes already if Mr. Rasya does not want to nemani, I want to go to the beach alone," he said who immediately stepped away.

It seems like Nadia's speech is not playful to go to the beach alone. But, go alone? Hadeuh what if you say? Rasya forcefully opened his eyes which were still very sleepy. Rise out of bed and chase after Nadia who is almost at the door.

"Wait a minute why, honey? What will it be like?" he said he pulled Nadia's hand.

"So Mr. Rasya said achieve. I'm bored." Nadia throbbing.

"Main Tiktok or what cake?" cetus Rasia.

"Udah from earlier, but still bored. People want to see the sunset," Nadia's timpal again throbbed.

"Yes, wait a minute I want to wash my face. Watch out if you go without Mas loh!" threaten Rasya who went straight to the toilet.

Nadia stepped over to the sofa, then sat her ass there. While waiting he played his cell phone. Rasya came out of the toilet. Looking at the girl who was fussy with her cellphone without being disturbed by the presence of Rasya in the slightest. Rasya just smiled watching the girl, then carefully he sat on a bed rested on the bed.

While Nadia occasionally glanced towards the toilet door which she said had not opened since Rasya went inside. He grumbled in annoyance. "Sir Rasya actually wash his face or wash his clothes very long in the bathroom?" said it.

"Again wash his impatience" Rasya casually replied, listening to Nadia.

Nadia looked towards the source of the voice. "Jeez from the wait was already delicious there, want to be dragged like a scarecrow. Just watch!" grumble Nadia again. He put his phone back in his sling bag, got up and got as fast as he could to the bed.

Nadia pulled both of Rasya's legs to the end of the bed. Rasya's position now becomes lying on his back. Not satisfied with that, he tickled the man's waist and stomach with both hands until Rasya laughed giggling.

"Absolutely, Honey! Enough's enough!" pinta Rasya interrupted his laughter.

"No mercy!" sahut Nadia is still tickling.

"Enough, Nanad! I'm not strong" Pinta Rasya again.

Nadia stopped tickling and sat on the edge of the bed. Now it was time for Rasya to reply, he tickled Nadia's waist which at that time his position was behind him. However, there was no reaction from the girl. "Not amused, week!" said meledek.

Unsuccessful with the act of tickling Rasya also pulled the girl's body back until her position also lay on him.

"Why not fight?" asked the astonished Rasya.

"Accomplish," replied Nadia briefly. He was tired of physical fighting.

"Achieve or want?" goda Rasia.

"As much as you are" said Nadia.

"Let's give me Mamak dong's cell phone number, honey!" pinta Rasya later. He thought about calling Mamak instead, asking the middle-aged man to cancel the sermon for Nadia.

"Mamak doesn't have a cell phone" replied Nadia.

"How much do you keep calling Mamak?" ask Rasya.

"Call him to Nindy's phone" Nadia replied again.

"Let's go to Mas Nindy's phone number, or call from your phone" Rasya said.

Nadia also opened her phone and immediately hit the list of important numbers number 1. Connected.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Nad. What's the phone?" ask Mom suddenly.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, Mamak. Hp Nindy's the same Mama?" nadia Sahut then asked.

"Yes, this. Mama's taking it to the factory. You want to talk to your sister?" ask Mamak later.

Nadia was a bit daunted to make her point. "No, Mother. Actually it is not Nadia who wants to talk to Nindy, but Mr. Rasya who wants to talk to Mamak," replied Nadia trembling.

"What?! You still keep in touch with that rich lecturer?" sergah Mamak with high notes.

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