Husband's Taste Friend
The Part 55

On Friday afternoon, Mr. Vishnu delivered Seno and Nisa to Soeta Airport. Because of the traffic jam, when they arrived they immediately ran to check in fear of missing the plane. Once inside the plane, you can breathe freely. "For Mr. Harir, nih, nyebelin," said Nisa while controlling her breath. Seno looked, then smiled. "That's because he knows you want to go to Bali with me, so jealous, deh. That's why he's giving you a job."

"Yes maybe. We should have unplugged it from four o'clock right let it not get stuck. Bummer is so he. Thankfully we did not miss the plane. Hhhh relieved, deh."

Seno squeezes Nisa's hand. "Anyways these two days we have to be happy-happy. Forget all the work or whatever it is. Anyway, let's just say that all humans disappeared from the earth, and that leaves us alone." Nisa's smile rose, then nodded.

At half-nine p.m., the plane they were boarding managed to land smoothly at Ngurah Rai Airport.

"Nyampe Bali is also us" said Nisa.

"Yes." Yeah."

"The sea smell is already stuck in my idung I feel."

Seno grinned and stroked Nisa's head fondly. "Yes, yuk." Seno drags the suitcase, while Nisa carries a small backpack containing a wallet, HP, and others.

As their feet were about to exit the airport, Nisa saw a person she felt she knew in the distance. Nisa sharpened her gaze. Right, it was his friend. "Sen, that shit there's my friend."

"Where? Who?"

"That's right there." Nisa pointed to a long-haired woman, wearing a dark green knee-length dress, who had just gotten out of the car and pulled out her suitcase.

Nisa approached, then exclaimed, "Daraaaaa." He waved his hand.

The person called turned his head, and immediately looked at who was calling him.

"Danisa, haaaiii how are you?" The long-haired girl hugged Nisa lightly.

"Okay, geez, I didn't think we'd meet here. Uh, Ra, know this is my husband, Senopati." Seno took a step forward and shook Dara.

"Northander."

"Seno."

The next car door opened, then a familiar male figure in Nisa and Seno's eyes came out. His smooth face that was hit by lights made him look more and more glowing and fresh like he had just come out of the spa. The glasses were tucked in the collar she wore along with her feet to the ground. Everyone who was within his aura radius would be hypnotized, and would not deny that that person was really cool.

"Reindra ...," Seno said.

Reindra gawked for a moment looking at the person who called her name. "Sir Seno?" He was surprised, taking off his glasses.

"How are you...." Reindra approached Seno and shook her hand.

"Good."

"Sen, you know her husband Dara?" ask Nisa.

"Who doesn't know him, honey? One Indonesian knows him."

"No, I mean know you personally, is that it?"

"Well, how do you answer." Seno scratching his head.

Reindra chuckles. "A dope, sir, he replied? You know really not, Nis, but who does not know Mr Seno, a prodigy in the advertising world?"

"Ah, redundant. Oh yes, yesterday I called Nino to talk about the Bank's advertising project."

"Yes. I have read the info to me. Thank you for choosing me, sir."

"Either. Because I think you're the best person to make this ad."

"By the way if later we gather again, but in a more intent format," proposed Dara.

"Cool! Good idea," said Rei.

"Ready." Nisa. "You're on vacation, are you?" Nisa continued to ask.

"Mmm .. can be said that, but more precisely, abis ngeresmiin new gallery Rei and Kak Alan in Bali," replied Dara.

"Well, cool. I know the gallery of paintings by Rei and Mas Alan in Jakarta was very successful, many curators from outside as well, right?"

"Alhamdulillah .. make preparations if there are no more jobs." Rei chuckles.

"A Reindra's running out of jobs? Impossible." Seno said as she moved her hands lightly.

"Nobody knows what's going forward, right, sir? Well, just in case. Especially now that there are children, want two anyway," said Rei.

"Whaaaat? Two?" Nisa surprised. Dara smiled as she moved her eyebrows up and down.

"Huaaaa congratulations Dara. Doain I'm coming soon."

"I doain, I hope for a goal, yes."

"Aamiin," said Seno, raising his hand, and scooping it in the face. "Reindra gaspol also turned out. Congratulations, yes, hehe."

"Thank you, Sir. By the way, not that we don't want to talk for long, but the plane we just take off, must be cheket-chek in."

"Oh yes, please. Anyway we should see you again sometime."

"Sip. Yes, we go first if so," said Rei. Before parting ways, Nisa and Dara hugged lightly.

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"Rooks. Mas Andi? That nyebelin guy?"

"Yes. I know them from him. Mas Andi is Dara's eldest brother, aka Reindra's sister-in-law."

"Huh?" Seno glared in surprise. Knowing that, he immediately felt uncomfortable.

"It's usually his face. Don't look at it."

"No, I'm a little upset, it turns out Rei's nyebelin' sister-in-law is."

"Mas Andi tuh, kasian tau. He's the biggest, but the only unmarried person in the family."

"Thankiratin!"

"Hus! Don't do it, eh!"

"He is not married because he wants to marry you from me. It's good, step on my body!"

Nisa giggles. "Hell, honey, let's not talk about it again. I won't be able to type anyone in, really, just calm down." Seno looked, smiling.

The online taxi stopped slowly in the hotel and was greeted warmly by officers. Nisa and Seno are down. Because their luggage is not too much, so do not feel the need to ask for help from officers to deliver goods to the room. After the chek in, they headed straight for the room.

Seno opened the door with a card, then opened. The smell of the typical hotel fragrance directly on the nose. They booked a luxurious room. According to Seno, they were only two days there, so booking the most luxurious room in the hotel was not a problem.

Seno directly stretched her body on the mattress, while Nisa went around researching every corner of the room. And when the curtains were opened, a stretch of silvery black sea due to moonlight instantly filled the cornea of the eye. "Wow, sea, Sen. You're so cool, choose the hotel."

Seno wakes. "Yes, dong. Hehe. You want to see the sea."

"You know the story, you won't want to go home dong daftar."

Seno got up to Nisa in front of the glass window, then hugged her from behind. "You likey?" whispers in Nisa's ears.

"That's great. Thank you, Sen. Finally after a long time we can go to Bali as well as both. You were just promises."

"But, right, we were not married yet, still cement, not cool if to Bali ama temen mah, can not-"

"Can't what?" cut Nisa.

"Yes, I can't do this." Seno tightened her embrace. Nisa rubbed Seno's arms wrapped around her stomach, her smile expanding unbearably, then turned around. Seno loosened her embrace.

"Thank you for making me always smile" said Nisa while looking closely at the two netra in front of her. Seno nodded while smiling back.

"Udah at ten, we take a shower, yuk. My body is very sticky," said Seno.

"Well, I'll prepare the warm water first if that's it."

Nisa galloped to the bathroom. Seno soon followed him and closed the bathroom door tightly.

"I'm still ready, Sen." Seno approached Nisa, who was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, holding her arms to stand up. Then rubbed Nisa's shoulders and slowly grabbed the buttons of the shirt Nisa was wearing, opening them one by one. Nisa gasps. His heart was beating fast. It's freaky. Even though they have done this often, Nisa is still nervous about making it.

Seno smiling. No sound came out of each mouth, only the sound of water gurgling in the bathtub was heard throughout the room. Seno's gaze immediately came out, and Nisa was very fond when Seno looked at her like that.

Seeing the water will overflow, Seno's long hand outstretched shut off the faucet. All the buttons on Nisa's shirt are completely open. Seno opens it and keeps Nisa's clothes on a hanger not far from there. After that she grabbed a rubber skirt wrapped around Nisa's waist. Easily the skirt slid smoothly down. Now what is attached to Nisa's body is only internal.

"Open my shirt, Nis," said Seno. Nisa according. She opened the chino shirt and pants that were attached to her husband's body. Instantly, the chest of Seno's solid field was immediately plastered in front of his eyes. Nisa rubbed it slowly. "Sen, remember when you were still ndut, I often mengubutin your chest?"

"Ingett. And it hurts, you know."

Nisa chuckles. "Hehe, sorry, yeah." Then kiss the location that was often pinched. "It hurts now because you have kissed, hehehe," continued Seno.

"It can be you."

Silent. The atmosphere returned shahdu, but a little wild because Seno's gaze was highlighted full of love and longing.

Seno's hand moved to Nisa's back and removed the hook that supported the two bumps stuck to her chest. Since marriage, Seno became an expert in releasing the hook.

In an instant Nisa's body was already unobstructed by a thread. It was Nisa's turn to remove the clothes left on her husband's body. After that they soak both he buthub although a little trouble because it is narrow. Seno let her body overstretched Nisa, instead she was happy like that.

Seno caresses Nisa's wet hair. "I like your long hair, honey."

"I want to cut a little? It's a bit long for that."

"Can, but don't be short, yeah. Just like this." Seno puts a limit on Nisa's shoulder blades.

"Yes." Yeah."

Seno smiling. The hand that played the hair, now turned to the cheeks and then the lips. Nisa let her husband play around as he pleased. He was happy if Seno was like that, so he felt most wanted.

Now the two sit facing each other. Seno's hand slowly moved to the back of Nisa's neck and pulled her. A moment later he kissed Nisa's lips gently. The longer the kiss gets hotter, Nisa gasps while taking a breath.

The atmosphere of the room four times five meters was turning hot. Both do what they want to satisfy their desires. Understand and not be selfish. Communication must be smooth, even for such affairs so that both can be happy.

"If the pain says, yes," whispered Seno. Nisa nodded. Seno smiling.

One full hour they soak in a bathtub bathed in warm water mingled with sweat. Now the two are doing the usual bathing activity, while occasionally joking.

Ahead of sleep, Seno and Nisa held a prayer prayer prayer prayer prayer Isya.

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