The next day, they all got up early, packed what they wanted to take and went down with their suitcases.
Although Micaela has been in Salamonsa for the longest time, her range of activities is actually quite narrow and she was very excited about the possibility of taking a motorhome trip.
As everyone gathered around the table for breakfast, Micaela asked curiously:
-Carlos, how many cars are we taking?
It’s not a question of how many cars you need, the problem is that on the road you won’t be able to meet your friends?
-One,” said Carlos faintly.
Oh, answered Micaela immediately, thinking of the nanny car she had been in before, thinking that this would be the kind of car that would reassure her, that it was spacious and comfortable enough for everyone to sit together….
She didn’t doubt for a moment that Carlos wouldn’t be able to get the nanny car.
It was only when they all left with their children in their arms and suitcases that they realized Carlos’ exaggeration when he said “one”!
Outside the villa, there was parked a very tall, luxurious white caravan, several times the size of an ordinary tourist bus, and only when you got in did you realize that it was simply astonishingly luxurious!
The car is divided into two levels, below which are the cab, driver’s lounge, kitchen, dining room, bathroom and audio-visual room.
Upstairs are the separate bedrooms, no more and no less, exactly seven, each with its own bathroom and everything you could wish for.
It’s like a mobile home!
After the excursion, the women were delighted and excited about the next seven days of caravanning.
After making sure they had everything they needed to bring, Diego told the driver to start up and get going, and then everyone went upstairs to spread out their rooms.
The rooms were all the same, and everyone deliberately reserved the two largest bedrooms for the two couples, Micaela and Alba.
Carlos placed his suitcase next to the closet, yanked it open, and stuffed his clothes into the open closet two at a time.
With Mike in her arms, Micaela examined the room, a six-foot bed with clean white linens, bedside tables, closet, dresser and a round glass coffee table next to a small sofa under the car window.
Micaela placed a sleeping Mike on the bed and covered him with the blanket, then went over to Carlos to sort out his clothes and in a few moments they were all tidied up.
Carlos closed the closet door, turned to the woman and hugged her.
-“Girl, I’ve spoken to her on mom’s side, she will take care of everything with Echave City, you enjoy the trip in peace.
Micaela nodded as she wrapped her arms around his strong, slender waist.
He always thinks of everything for her, and this morning he called her mother to tell her about it, and told her that Carlos had told him, and also explained to her to behave well and not to have any worries….
Carlos rubbed her head and whispered:
-The honeymoon was scheduled before the wedding and there was not enough time to limit the trip to Salamonsa…..
Micaela immediately looked at him and interrupted:
-That’s enough, Carlos, that’s enough….
She said, wrapping her arms around his neck and standing on tiptoe to kiss his fine lips….
Immediately, Carlos embraced her tightly to take back the reins…
Deliberately not mentioning the separation of the marriage…
The breathing of the two embraced became increasingly turbulent as Carlos swept her with a twist, pressing the woman against the closet, his ardent kiss spreading to her snow-white neck before trying to curb his passion….
The woman blushed sweetly and buried her face in Carlos’ arms, her voice coming out in a low whisper:
-Carlos, are you sure this is a honeymoon?
Seeing not to eat, where can I get a honeymoon like this?
Carlos understood the girl’s meaning in seconds and her deep voice echoed in his ears:
-It’s okay, it makes the wedding night more exciting to look forward to…..
Micaela’s ears were burning and she felt extraordinarily embarrassed, but still she whispered into his chest:
-I’m looking forward to visiting too…..
Carlos grunted and hugged the person in his arms tighter and tighter. She, all her emotions, turned into a soft murmur:
-Micaela…
After packing up, the group went down to the AV room to choose a movie.
The sofas were all couples and Eric occupied two seats by himself, lying down comfortably while Ernesto pulled back the curtains of the car window glass and looked out at the scenery receding and said:
-Compared to that hike, this is much more comfortable for caravanning!
Eric agreed immediately:
-Yes, yes, yes, yes! Unfortunately, the only drawback is that there is no international network and you can’t even send a friend to fool around.
Luckily Micaela’s cell phone had international internet and they used her phone to contact home when they arrived in Salamonsa.
After discussion, a literary romance was chosen and the movie was watched.
The car stopped at the roadside, after sitting in the car for half a day, we all can’t wait to get out and move a little, as soon as the car was blown by the beauty in front of us….
At that moment, they were in an open clearing, with grass underfoot and trees around them, but not in front of them, because there was an endless sea in front of them, and they were halfway up the hill, and from here, the water and sky in the distance merged into one, and the sea reflected the blue sky, so open that everyone’s heart felt vast with it…..
It was already time to eat and Ernesto, the chef, began to show his skills.
The kitchen window opened and the inner table top could be moved and pushed directly from the window and was covered with vegetables and meat for sorting.
The women saw this and immediately came over to help.
Alba ran into the kitchen face down and stood next to Ernesto, hand outstretched to do something, and immediately received a pat on the back of Ernesto’s hand.
-Is this a job for you? Go play, go sunbathe, go, go, go, all the women to play and take pictures.
Micaela, Bianca, Olivia and Paula burst out laughing….
Alba took the floor:
-We’re not here to help you cook!
-All you have to do is eat, drink and be merry, there are plenty of old people here who can help!
Ernesto stuck his head out of the car window and shouted:
-Tomas, Leonardito, Diego, it’s cooking, so come here and do the chores!
Don’t help, Alba was happy to relax and immediately waved to her little friend and went off to play in the distance, Paula had a digital camera hanging around her neck that had not yet come in handy!
Carlos was saying something to the driver, Antonio had his newly awakened son in his arms and was holding him to Katarina, none of the named obediently approached, Leonardo looked defiantly at Eric who was following the women to the other side and said:
-Eric shouldn’t come to dabble too!
Said Diego with a serious look on his face:
-No, let’s treat him like a woman.
Tomas nods his head.
-Yes, didn’t you see his hands, they were as fine as a woman’s!
Leonardo immediately set about arranging the ingredients, remembering her lovely figure and the occasional cocked orchid finger, and murmured:
-I wonder what kind of woman I should be paired with.
Ernesto came from the other end of the kitchen with the basin, unsure, and watched Leonardo’s movements and said:
-What goes with what? Veal breast with tomatoes, with some potatoes, and remember to grate the skin!
Carlos and the chauffeur also approached and joined the kitchen, and in a jiffy two cooks appeared in the kitchen, Ernesto and Carlos, with Diego standing behind them working well together, knowing exactly what the next procedure was, playing the hand to perfection, and being a real pinche de cuisine at home.
Leonardo rubbed his chin and looked at Tomas, who was also a little surprised.
-It’s so hard to be a good man these days, a man’s job to do, a woman’s job, too!
Tomas nods his head.
-Without further ado, I’m going to study cooking too, and I’m going home to cook for my Bianca!
Then he plunged headlong into the kitchen to learn.
Leonardo looked into the distance, from where the sound of the women’s laughter was still coming from and, thinking he could not be left behind, he too rushed in and was immediately pushed out by Ernesto.
-Leonardito go take the table and chairs out of the dining room and put them under the tree over there, we’ll eat under nature!
Leonardo had a grim expression, why did he have to do the hard work!