"Om, what did you say?" Eka was startled into a sitting position and looked at her husband's face, full of questions. "Honeymoon, Dek." Dika repeated his last sentence accompanied by a small smile. Hoping his wife would be mesmerized. "What are we doing on our honeymoon?" said Eka. Dika shook his head, unable to understand his wife's innocence. "Yes, what else, make a baby dedek," he teased with a grin.Eka gaped. However, before she could regain her consciousness, Dika had already carried her bridal style. "Ih, Om. What the hell? Do you want to fuck me?" whined Eka while hitting her husband's chest. However, her efforts were to no avail. Dika grinned with satisfaction, seeing his wife's actions that always made him anxious. Dika got off the bed while carrying Eka, who weighed less than 60 kilograms."Om, where are you taking me? I can walk by myself, Om. Put me down!" pleaded Eka, whining and hitting Dika's chest and shoulders."We're going on our honeymoon, honey. I don't want
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