
Hotel
Louise looked towards her pouting daughter, "Bian?" call her who's trying to persuade her daughter.
"Huh! Bian is Mommy!" said the little girl who looked upset.
A while ago he saw both of his parents coming out of the bathroom in wet condition and seemed to have changed his clothes with a towel coat.
And what makes him most upset is not because he wants to pee but because he feels both parents play alone and do not invite him.
Inside her little head her father and mother were soaking with a rubber toy and carrying a Barbie doll as she used to do.
A mind that is too innocent according to its age that does not know anything about it.
"Dian? Do not be so the same Mommy later Mommy run away again," said James to his beautiful daughter.
"The first one will be kabul! Uhh! Daddy too! Bian is the same Daddy!" his words were upset at the father.
"Yes, now Daddy Mommy is already here with Bian.." said his words are still trying to seduce his daughter.
The adorable face was bent and looked sad, "Mommy Daddy was delicious in kamal bath ga ngajak Bian.." said his conical to both parents.
"Eh?" Louise flinched, she was certainly afraid her daughter heard her voice earlier and understood what she was doing to make her forget if her daughter was still an adorable innocent baby.
James took his breath, the longer he had gotten used to his daughter's ambiguous language.
"Mommy and Daddy, what's in the bathroom? Bian does know?" ask the tiny 4-year-old.
"Look! Mommy and Daddy are playing games, right? Don't take Bian! Bian wants to play alone too! Shoot it later to make it bloated!" his words were staring sadly with a manyun lips.
"Ohh..."
"Main water." said Louise who nodded and glanced at the man beside her.
"So now how about we play pool water? Up there's a pool, Bian want to swim with Mommy?" ask her daughter.
The brown eyes turned, he stared with an interested gaze at the invitation of the mother.
"Color pool?" ask her to look.
"Yes! Later we buy duck balloons also there are donuts too, Bian want?" take her to her daughter.
The annoyance and sadness on the echoing face was slowly fading away, he stared sparklingly and looked interested.
"You!" replied the little girl who was immediately attracted and persuaded by her mother's seduction.
Louise smiled, she grabbed her beautiful daughter and pinched her round cheeks at a glance.
"Later tonight we're home too, we're going to the new mansion tonight" said James who increasingly made the little girl's brown eyes sparkle.
"Yey! Bian's got kamal balu! Mommy will be the same as Bian! Mommy's gonna bacain celita putli!" his words were happy and excited.
"Mommy slept with Daddy, Daddy slept alone?" ask her who was her daughter will ask to be accompanied every night.
"And not every time Daddy! Bian also has pli. plipil!" his words were confused and forgot how to call it because the vocabulary also entered his ears due to some adults who spoke near him.
"Plipill?" ask Louise to repeat.
"Yes! That's the loh that if you want to be disturbed loh Myy.." said his words that explain and interpret in accordance with what he caught.
"Privacy?" ask James who understands.
"Yes! Mommy, that's not it!" he said it to his mother when he heard the right vocabulary.
Louise nodded, she chuckled at his hearing and saw if his daughter easily sifted through anything that was around her.
"Yes, Mommy's son is very smart." said his pinched cheek round and felt anxious.
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Skips
Dachinko Mansion
This time he stepped on his foot in the new mansion, unlike before him which made him fed up and depressed.
The interior is just as luxurious and just as grand, some parts seem like a refreshing atmosphere to her.
"Let's see kamal balu!" Excite the little girl with a flash.
James immediately gave a code to his waitress to take her daughter to his new room.
Louise still did not say anything and still looked towards the new mansion.
"You likey? Or is there less?" ask the girl.
Small nods are visible, her steps are still looking and tracing.
"It's not a secret place, is it? Like an internet network that can be sorted like your mansion before her," she asked the man.
"No, even if Bianca's friends want to stay here can also be here" said her who this time made her mansion the same as the house in general.
Louise gave a small nod, she turned towards the man and approached.
"And now? Where's our room?" ask her while reaching for the man's hand.
James smiled, of course he would gladly show where the room they would occupy.
"You wanna try the bed? I bought the nicest one" he said to the woman as if giving another gesture.
Louise chuckled, "Can, later after Bianca sleeps" she said with a small laugh.
"Yes, and I hope you don't fall asleep either" James said.
"Yes!" louise replied with a small laugh.
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5 Days later.
The brown eyes looked glazed, clear circles falling onto his cheeks and holding his parents to leave.
"Mommy Daddy is working, Bian is going to school? Later we play three," said James lied a little and did not say about the honeymoon because if his little daughter knew would whine to come too.
"Yes, Bian is a smart child, Mommy's beautiful child." said Louise who this time also persuaded princess Nua to stay.
"Bian wants to come along." said he softly to the mother with watery eyes.
"Yes, Bian's coming later. If Mommy Daddy comes home later we go again three." replied Louise as she repeatedly kissed the round cheeks.
"Later home Daddy bring the same toys with lots of chocolate, Daddy will also love a lot of ice cream too!" said the man who once again persuaded his beautiful daughter.
"Much what?" asked the little girl with innocent eyes to her father.
"As much as Bian wants! Daddy's gonna love all of it!" said the man who persuaded his daughter.
"Sneak?" bianca asked who was beginning to believe in her father's words.
"Yes, really. Later when Daddy Mommy comes home with many gifts of food for Bian, then later we will go three" said James who increasingly makes his daughter sure.
"Promise" said Bianca who gave her little finger so that the father occupies his promise.
"Yes, Daddy wouldn't lie to Bian" she told her beautiful daughter and frowned her little finger.
"Yauda, Bian wants to swing." he answered while wiping tears and then got up and invited his nanny to play on his swing.
James smiled and then turned to his woman, "Come" said his invite and this time can honeymoon without thinking of the interference of his beautiful daughter.
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Seen some planes that just got off, and of course one of them brought a couple who wanted to honeymoon it.
"Have you booked the hotel?" louise asked who turned her head towards the man who was walking carrying the suitcase beside her.
"Already, we will go to the villa the day after tomorrow." replied James who certainly knew if the first day until better find the nearest hotel from the airport first.
"I can't wait for tomorrow!" said Louise who had not seen the tulips bloom for a long time because she had not been to that place anymore because she was busy.
James just shook his head and smiled slightly.
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Skips
To esokan his day.
The smell of the flowers that burst into the sense of smell, the fresh air and give a cool breeze to come.
The blooming color looks a lot and overlaps with the twilight light that looks like it wants to go down.
"You want to come back?" asked James who asked his wife because some other tourists had returned.
"returned? First then! James's? You tau? If in a scene like this is usually the most sought after artist!" said Louise who of course said what she knew, whether it was a painter or a photographer must be trying to find the best timing.
"You're an artist in terms of music, there's nothing to do with this" said James, who smiled with intent as he wanted to bring his wife back to his villa.
"You sure you don't want to be here first?" louise asked who glanced and smiled thinly when she was childish and still wanted to play and walk around without caring she should not be tired.
James took a breath, he approached and bit the woman's ear with a frenzy because he did not want to listen to her.
Ack!
Louise flinched, the man suddenly came up to her and bit her ears until it made her grimace.
"Ouch! Sick tau!" his words were beating on the arm of the man who was just laughing to see his being upset.
Meanwhile.
A man who is looking for references from his paintings certainly adjust the most appropriate timing to get a good scene.
"Am I going to Norway next month?" his murmurs were wanting to look for a view of Aurora for reference from her work.
Indeed, he often moved from one place to another, vacation at once work and try to make him forget what he was feeling.
The cool air hit his face, his hands took some pictures that for him had a beautiful photo spot, until a voice that to him was familiar was heard after a long time.
The deg!
His eyes involuntarily turned their head, trying to find where the source of the audible voice was.
His heart was racing, he thought he had forgotten everything in that period of almost a year but.
The deg!
The deg!
The deg!
His breathing feels tight, his chest hurts like someone who is experiencing asthma.
Bright green eyes in the middle of the twilight that began to sink, a cheerful smile that showed a joyful mood and someone who pulled her in a hug then kissed those pink lips so that her smile set.
"Well..."
"They're married? Maybe..."
"Maybe..."
His voice shrieked, his sense of breathing increasingly left behind, he felt suddenly panicked and scared like something he could not control.
"But why I'm-Heuk!" his steps turned away towards the pair that was seen before his eyes just now.
His breathing was irregular, a soft voice sounded. His handsome face turned pale, his body trembled and looked panicked even though he should not have seen anything wrong.
His stomach felt so nauseous that he could not even bear it.
Wh why? Why me...
The man had trouble taking his breath, he felt tight and even vomited his stomach contents because he felt nauseous.
His face turned deathly pale and his hands were still unwilling to stop to not tremble.
His steps walked to the place where his car he parked, he quickly entered and took his mineral bottle to directly he gulped.
"God..."
"What's wrong with me..."
His murmur was softened which hid his face in the steering wheel of his car but his hands were still so trembling.
He should be fine even if he sees someone he really loves.
Parting is a decision that he makes without being pushed by others, he who set everything and should his he is getting better when not met again with his first love for a long time.
So now why?
The sudden panic attack that suddenly appeared when he saw the woman again, the feeling that before her was shattered had not recovered at all.
It may sound trivial with the word heartbreak, but not everyone can live it well.
Being traumatized about a relationship is not easy.
The man took his breath, tried to rearrange it and tried to be as normal as before.
But still difficult, he still felt tightness and difficulty breathing and hands that were still trembling.
His hand also opened the dashboard of his car and took some tranquilizing pills that he did have because before him he often had nightmares or a gloomy mood that sometimes makes it difficult for him to move.
"Stupid! I should have her happy.." murmured her who breathed her softly as she began to regain her composure as her medicinal reaction progressed.
"She was as happy as I wanted to be." her lips muttered yet like sticking that sentence in her head and heart simultaneously.
Traumatic relationship that makes her experience symptoms of PTSD (Post Traumatic Stress Disorder) or maybe called PTRS (Post Traumatic Relationship Syndrome)?
A mental disorder that occurs due to a broken heart of a relationship that can be caused by various reasons.
Indeed, for his own case may be lost within a few months because he did not experience an abusive and unhealthy relationship, good for what he did or what the woman did to him.
But still, the feeling and pain was still imprinted and had not even recovered when he thought that he was fine.
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This bonus pic Baby Bian because othor is very anxious with this child wkwk