
The Pullman Paris Tour Eiffel. The luxury hotel with a budget of almost 10 million per night was the hotel chosen by the couple for their honeymoon.
The couple Intan and Ario who just got married in a matter of days seemed to be enjoying a romantic time together.
As it is now, Ario just came out of the bathroom after inviting his wife to find the reward and enjoyment together in there.
While Intan was still inside, she was cleansing herself after all her body and energy were drained to serve her husband.
The cold weather makes Ario often ask for rations, and Intan as a wife can never refuse it.
"Mas, I got you a shirt!!" Shouted Intan from inside the bathroom.
"No, come out here and get yourself." Reject Ario while holding back his laughter that almost echoed throughout the room.
"YOU ASKED FOR RATIONS, I DON'T WANT TO!!" yell Intan getting louder.
Ario's face immediately changed pias, the man jumped from his place and immediately took the dress owned by the wife on the edge of the bed.
In a hurry, Ario went back into the bathroom and gave the wife's clothes.
"Honey, here's the shirt." Ario said so sweetly.
Intan threw a cynical look, he grabbed the shirt violently then pushed her husband out of the bathroom.
Ario resigned, the man came out while rubbing his hand on the chest. It could be that Intan threatens the main thing in the honeymoon.
After Ario came out, Intan was soon wearing his dress. For a moment she noticed her reflection in the mirror that was completely full of red spots from her husband's work.
Intan was just a head-scalp, he did not expect that a cold and jutek like Ario had a very big appetite.
After feeling settled, Intan came out of the bathroom and saw her husband sitting while looking at her full of smiles.
Intan just threw a cynical look, the woman quickly walked up to the dresser to tidy up a little of her face.
They both intend to walk and photograph around the Eiffel Tower, of course without having to ride a vehicle because it is close to their hotel.
"Darling, I photographed yuk on the balcony." Take Ario and approach his wife.
"Yes later." Sahut Intan cuek's.
Ario smiled with temptation. The man hugged his wife's tiny body and took her to the balcony of the room.
"Baby, pelin!! I haven't dandan!!" Screaming Intan hysterically.
"It's okay, you're still pretty." Ario pointed the camera at his wife.
Intan sighed, if only not the husband maybe he had grabbed the man's hair with energy.
Unfortunately Ario was her husband, even she loved him so much that maybe Intan would hurt the man.
"Beautiful pose, dear." Said Ario giving instructions.
Several camera shots with different styles Ario managed to take. Now the man put his cell phone camera near the balcony and pointed it at the two of them.
Ario pressed the timer, then quickly stood behind his wife, and wrapped his hand.
Intan turned to the side and held Ario's face so that the photo looks romantic.
Not Intan and Ario can not afford to hire photographers, but they have done it for a photo session near the Eiffel Tower later.
When in a room like this it would be better to take photos of yourself in order to maintain privacy.
"My wife is flirting anyway." Chirps Ario then kissed his wife's cheek.
Intan smiled shyly, he actually made to float during their time in Paris. Ario's sometimes sweet and hot attitude in bed makes Intan love the man who has the status of her husband.
"I ordered some food, I'll be here soon." Ario said without looking at his wife.
"Why?" Ask an ambiguous Intan.
Ario looked at the wife, although ambiguous, but he still understood the purpose of the question from Intan just now.
"Because I know, you must be tired after serving me out. Sorry yes," replied Ario while rubbing his wife's delicate cheeks.
"Why apologize, it's my duty. With you apologizing, it's like I had to do it when I didn't." Sahut Intan bobbing head.
Intan encouraged her husband to sit on the lounge chair on the balcony of the room, and the woman sat on her husband's lap.
"It's good if the holidays are the same as halal couples." Chirps Intan without turning her eyes on her husband's handsome face.
Ario. "Enak dong, kiss or whatever's free." Sahut Ario then kissed the beautiful face of his wife.
The sound of the room bell was heard, Intan quickly came down from the lap of her husband and let Ario who took his food.
Ario's back. The man put food and drink on the small table there, then took his wife to eat.
Ario fed his wife with great patience, because he knew and self-conscious enough during his time in Paris he really had drained her energy.
Ario noticed his wife, it was certainly realized by Intan who returned his gaze with narrowed eyes.
"What do you think?" Tanya Intan was full of suspicion.
"I don't think anything, just if cold gini tastes best with you." Answer Ario.
As usual, his mouth was very light in saying. There was no filter at all, and Intan was getting used to her husband's thin mouth.
"habit." Ketus Intan while turning his eyeballs carelessly.
MBAK INTAN, PATIENCE YAKK. IF NOT STRONG HUSBAND FOR ME AJA 😁
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