He placed all the food on the table, but when he turned, she was wearing a bikini.
"How do I look?"
He rummaged through her closet and looked very busy.
"Honey, what are you doing?"
She placed her hand on her hips wondered about her man's actions.
"Do you have a piece of cloth or what do they call it in Asia?"
He paused and thought for a while.
"Yeah, sarong, do you have that?"
He knew what he was thinking, but she needed to clarify.
"Why do you need it?"
"To cover you up, what if someone will peek at you?"
"I don't have it and besides, there will only be the two of us on the beach right now."
Hash had no choice but to let his wife wear the bikini.
"It's so peaceful here."
They're sitting on the waves, even if the current was slightly strong because of the night tide. The wind and the moon still made the air relaxing.
"Yep, do you want to live here?"
