
After breakfast and rest, Delon invites Kal to leave immediately.
"Where are you going, Mas?" Asked Kal who felt very lazy to leave.
Kal even lay on the sofa with one foot under and one foot on the back of the sofa. While his head in the wedge using a sofa pillow.
The new Delon turned around after pushing their luggage near the door. The head girdle looks at his wife's way of sleeping.
Kal wears a long skirt and a loose black shirt. Intentionally the woman wears a skirt because the road is less comfortable. Would be embarrassed if you get to see people the way the path is a little straddle.
"Go" said Delon briefly.
"Where?" Tanya Kal lazily.
"Secret."
Kal clucked at her husband's answer.
"Where's the secret place, Mas. The cinema, mall, cafe, restaurant, Bali, Maluku, Raja Ampat, and many more. If secrets don't exist" Kal's protest doesn't change his position.
Until Delon approached and squatted nearby. The woman remained relaxed in her place as before, not wanting to change the position of the wuenak she had obtained.
"Wake up, we're leaving." Kal closed his eyes. "A little while longer, Mom. Still good," he said.
The door of the room was knocked from the outside and there was the sound of someone calling.
"Boss! Everything is ready." Kris' voice told.
"Come in" said Delon.
The door opened and Kris entered the newlyweds room. Even if only at the door. Dare not go any further.
The man's eyes glanced at the still messy mattress and Kal's wedding dress lying just like that on the floor.
Not Kal does not want to take the dress and tidy up the mattress. It was Delon who didn't let Kal do all that. According to the man, later the house maid will come to pick up the dress.
Very hot boss, Inner Kris.
"Bring." Delon gave the code with his chin pointing at the suitcase.
"Ready, Boss." Kris immediately pulled the two suitcases out of the room and closed the door again.
Delon immediately lifted Kal's body with ease. Because the woman who still does not want to move, it is lazy to do anything if it has been able to position wuenak.
"Don't force me, Mommy." Kal wiggled his legs together not to leave.
"Don't force it?" One eyebrow of Delon rose while looking at Kal.
The woman said not to force it, but her hands were held together by Delon's neck quite tightly. Not to mention his head that was laid out spoiled on Delon's shoulder.
"The name's afraid of falling, Mas." Kal's reason for finding her husband's trivial gaze.
Delon could only sigh as he stepped. There is only this wife, all her behavior is always unexpected.
Kal opened the room door because Delon was holding him. They headed for the elevator with Kal in Delon's sling.
The woman did not even care about the gazes of the people who saw them. Whether envious or wanting, whatever.
Entering the elevator, Kris pressed the downstairs button. The man was quite surprised to see his boss out of the room carrying his wife.
Looks like the boss is pregnant with his wife. Or maybe because it has been overdue widowed, so so can the wife directly in the all-out combat, inner Kris.
"Eye," said Delon suddenly who made Kris a wave.
Forgetting that his boss was so thorough and sensitive, Kris was caught glancing at Kal's lyrics in Delon's arms.
"Hehehe ... Sorry, Boss." The man chuckled awkwardly behind his boss.
Delon did not listen to Kris and instead saw Kal sleeping in his arms. Kissing Kal's forehead fondly then looking straight back.
Arriving downstairs, they headed straight for the hotel lobby. Where the car is parked there.
The hotel staff who passed Delon bowed respectfully. The big boss passed by full of his charisma carrying his wife. Make the women irrigate the dance very want to erada in the position of Kal.
"His wife is the same, boss." The female officers began to speak.
"Yes, where looks so dashing again, the Boss."
"Good luck, beautiful wife, yes! It's the same with our boss."
"Yes, they're a good couple."
"But I'm still jealous."
"Get it, get back to work."
The three hotel staff resumed their work. Can be serious if they are caught corruption in working time.
Delon and Kal were in the car and headed to the airport. Because Kal's leave is only a week away, so Delin immediately took his wife to go on a honeymoon.
Delon, however, greatly appreciated his wife's time. There are still responsibilities that need to be completed as a student.
Maybe later when Kal has finished college, Delon will take his wife anywhere he wants. Without having to think about his wife's responsibilities again as a student.
"Where are you going, Mas?"
Delon, who was holding Kal, looked at the woman and heard the wife's question. Delon thought Kal was awake, but he wasn't.
Kal still closed his eyes peacefully in Delon's arms.
The man shook his head in disbelief because his wife could ask the question he had asked before going to bed.
Peeping Kal's forehead for the umpteenth time, back in do Delon. For some reason, kissing or touching Kal becomes a pleasure for Delon.
Is it because they are already legal as halal couples? Or because Delon's getting used to touching Kal and being with that woman?
Moments later, the couple arrived at the airport. Kris followed his boss until he got to Delon's private plane.
Their suitcases were carried by officers who worked specifically for the Delon aircraft.
"Boss! Can I come with you?" Pinta Chrys.
"Hm" said Delon briefly.
"Really, Boss?" Happy Kris smiled widely and excitedly.
Because the man knows where his boss is going on his honeymoon. Hawaii and the Maldives, the best places for newlyweds.
And Kris really wanted to go there for the holidays. Because of his first visit and Delon was there for work.
"Down in the middle of the sea."
A happy smile and Kris's spirit faded away. This boss if he does not want to be disturbed can indeed be sadistic.
"Not be, Boss. Instead of dying in shark feeding, mending me chasing the love of his friend, Mother Boss." Kris gave up and canceled to come along.
"Excited," said Delon as he continued to step up the stairs of the plane.
Kris' smile expands again to get a spirited speech from his Boss.
"Surely, Boss. I will definitely get his friend Mother Boss as soon as possible. Boss, the spirit is also pitting his little boss," cried Kris from the front of the stairs.
Delon stopped his steps remaining one step further and glanced at Kris sharply. In front of many officers talking haphazardly.
"Sorry, Boss. Viis," said Kris, holding up two fingers for peace.
Delon sighed softly and continued his steps inside.