When Married?
The KM Part 46
This is the first time Flowers have been to Bali. He really wants to buy something that is characteristic of Bali as an eye souvenir. Bunga bought souvenirs for his mother and sister as well as for his best friends Nana and Deni, not to forget he also bought for his colleagues in the accounting division.
Literature faithfully accompanied him from one seller to another, although sometimes his face turned sinister whenever a man glanced at the beauty of his lover, the man hugged the possessive Flower waist as if to show that he was the owner of the beautiful girl.
Finish shopping them straight to the beach. The weather is so bright this afternoon makes the view of Bali beach more stunning and charming, Literature with its photography skills are capable of capturing beautiful natural paintings without being missed.
He also photographed Bunga with various poses like an advertising model, making the portrait even giggling because it felt like an impromptu model. Not to forget they also took pictures with the message as a memento.
After being satisfied to take pictures they sit on the beach while waiting for the sunset, orange tinge already appears to blend in on the horizon, the rays are so warm add a romantic atmosphere for two people who are drunk with romance.
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It has been two months since their return from Bali they both crossed the line. When weekends that used to be filled with shopping, cooking and traveling, now they always spend to wrestle in bed.
Not infrequently Sastra visited the Bunga apartment even though it was not on the weekend, like today when it was only Thursday but he was impatient to see Bunga soon. Literature is like an addiction and a thirst for an unusual taste when it comes to love with her girl.
Time shows at seven o'clock. Flowers are struggling in the kitchen making chocolate pie cake batter, if there is time after work he always spent struggling with his hobby of making cakes or just trying new recipes.
"Sas, how come your tumben came, this isn't it the weekend yet?" said Flowers on the sidelines kneading cake batter.
"I'm almost dead because I miss you so much. So after my work is done I'm heading straight here. There's a meeting tomorrow at the branch office anyway, so tonight I'll stay here. What are you making?" tanyakanya.
"I'm trying to make chocolate pies using my own pastry puff skin" he said as his hands nimbly folded the pastry puff dough.
While Flowers busy with the cake Literature instead sniffed the nape of the Flower.
"Sas, I'm making cookies, don't bother me!" Flowers bite his lips because of the mischievous treatment of Literature, he tried to break away from his male embrace, but Literature instead tightened his embrace.
"You keep making cookies, baby, don't mind me, I'm just encouraging you."
"How can I concentrate on you-if you're like this." Flowers can no longer concentrate.
Literature smirked because it had managed to lure the Flower into the puddle back. He turned off the oven and led his girl towards the sofa, finally appreciating the forbidden sin they climb back because tempted by the seduction of Satan who misleads.