
Rendra and Dita ended up staying at a Resort, Villa and Spa located in Bangunjiwo, Bantul, Yogyakarta. Rendra deliberately looking for a quiet place, away from urban life so that they can be more relaxed. Resorts with a mix of cool nature and traditional villas with wood and stone material make the atmosphere more romantic.
Each room here stands alone but stays close together. There are three types of rooms offered, namely Old Javanese Wooden (traditional wooden houses), Luxury Stone (luxury stone houses), and Royal Stone (royal stone houses). What distinguishes from the three is the area of the room, the walls of the room and its facilities.
They booked a Luxury Stone type room (Luxury Stone). The room is 100 square meters, with stone wall ornaments and views overlooking the garden. Room with a touch of traditional architecture, using wood material that is a hundred years old. Inside the room, there is a king-sized wooden bed with white mosquito nets and a sofa in front of the bed.
They come to the resort by using an online taxi, because Rendra really wants to enjoy the togetherness with Dita. In addition, he also did not intend to go anywhere during his stay so just enjoy the scenery and facilities around the resort alone.
Dita was always amazed by the surprise her husband gave her. He loved the natural atmosphere away from the hustle and bustle of the city. If they usually go to the beach area, this time Rendra chose a cool mountainous peak area.
"Thank you, Mum. I love it here," said Dita as soon as she got to their doorstep.
Rendra smile. "Alhamdulillah if you like, dear. It's not wrong that I chose this place as our second honeymoon?"
"Mas, you always know the best place." He held up two thumbs.
"I should have gotten a present," seduced Rendra as she thrust her cheek.
"Ish .. shame ah seen many people. It's outside, Mommy."
"Then let's go in." Rendra opened the door to their room.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Dita as she walked into the room. It has become his habit every stay at the hotel, he must go around the room first before cleaning the goods brought.
Rendra put their bags on the table, then she sat on the sofa waiting for Dita who was still looking through the room.
"Keren Mas this. In the bathroom there is also a stone ornament." Dita catches up with Rendra sitting on the couch.
"Thank you, dear Mas Rendra." Dita then kissed her husband's cheek.
"That one more." Rendra thrusts her cheek next to hers.
Embarrassed, Dita again kissed Rendra's other cheek.
"Here you go, my mom." Dita's cheeks look red.
When he was about to get up from his seat to clean the bag they brought, but Rendra pulled it. Making Dita sit on Rendra's lap.
"Mas, pelein," pinta Dita. But Rendra refused to let go.
"Where are you going, honey?" asked Rendra while rubbing Dita's lips.
"Wrapped bag," replied Dita while pointing at the bag lying on the table.
"That can wait. But I can't, honey." Rendra brought himself closer.
He touched his lips slowly. Enjoy the sweetness of the soft and supple lips of Dita, to make them both enjoy the union.
The rhythm that was originally slow, gradually getting faster and demanding, making them have to take many breaths so as not to run out of oxygen.
Rendra lifted Dita's body on the bed without removing their lips. Slowly, he laid Dita down. Then Rendra released herself, then smiled at Dita.
"Can we start, honey?" Rendra asked Dita for her approval before she began to act further.
Dita nodded. "Slowly yes, Mas," he said softly while smiling embarrassedly.
"Sure, Honey." Rendra brought himself closer. With tenderness, he reunited their lips. Without a doubt, they express love with kisses, touches and caresses until they both reach the enjoyment of the world.
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At night, after the Isya prayer, they enjoy the view of the city of Jogja from one of the viewing stations there, while having dinner accompanied by romantic music. Rendra is always smart to find a romantic place if they stay in a hotel.
Which woman is unhappy when she gets sweet and romantic treatment from her partner. So did Dita, always and always get it from Rendra. Her husband, who used to be rude and judes, has now turned 180 degrees. Rendra became a patient, gentle, caring and loving husband.
"Dear, like?" Rendra looked at Dita.
"Likeaaa bangett. How do you know there's a place like this?"
"What the hell doesn't your husband know?" Rendra boasted of herself.
"Yes, yeah. I know everything" Dita said.
Rendra laughs. "I'm kidding, honey. I'm told my friend this place. He said it was good for the honeymoon."
"When do you ask?" Dita cringing.
"Long time, before we get married. When I said I wanted a honeymoon surprise first. I'm looking for information on places that are great and highly recommended for honeymoon. Well, one of them is here, honey."
Dita nodded her head. Indeed, Rendra is the type of person who is perfectionist and full of planning. Anything must have been planned carefully and well in advance. Rarely does he act spontaneously. Although their departure this time was done spontaneously, but Rendra must still prepare something as a surprise.
"Cold huh, honey?"
The night air began to pierce the bones. Dita repeatedly rubbed her arms with her hands to ward off the cold that attacked her.
"A little, Mas."
"Don't lie. Just go to the room, honey. It's not funny if the honeymoon even gets in the wind."
"Let's go, Mas. I still want to enjoy the view here."
"No. Tomorrow we can again. We're still here one night. We go back to the room now" Rendra said.
Dita finally complied with her husband. Rendra embraces Dita's shoulder to reduce the perceived coldness.
"We can sit on the terrace enjoying the beauty of the garden here," said Rendra after they arrived in front of the room.
"Really, can?" Dita looked at Rendra to make sure.
Rendra nodded her head. "May, but I'll get you a jacket first so you don't get cold."
Dita then sat on the front porch of their room. While Rendra went into the room to take his jacket Dita.
They sat on the terrace until 09:30 p.m. Before going to sleep, they clean themselves first and also berwudu.
"You want a spa, honey?" asked Rendra while tucking hair in Dita's ear.
"Do you want anything, Mas?"
"There's dong. The day after tomorrow before we go home we spa first."
"I'm coming, Mom."
"Sip, because we're going to expend a lot of energy these two days." Rendra blinked one eye.
"Mas, uh." Dita hit her husband's chest softly.
Rendra smile. "It didn't hurt, did it?"
Dita shaking. "Alhamdulillah, no."
"That means you're ready to sweat again, hummm." Rendra rubbed Dita's lips.
They look at each other and approach each other, then unite to achieve the enjoyment of the world.
Sardjito, 200421 20.45 years