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Your legs are beautiful

After breakfast they leave the apartment with Pinky's car keys. Arion can't possibly piggyback on him with a sports bike. He thought the consequences of last night would be more tormenting.

Arion tells Pinky to wear a dress that can cover all the red marks she gave her last night. She didn't want Selena to know.

Arion keeps holding Pinky's hand every step of the way. Sometimes he looked at the face that changed.

In the car they were silent and not a word came out of their mouths. Pinky leaned back her head while staring blankly at the car window.

Arriving at home, Arion took his hand again. Selena stood silently staring at them in front of the door. Why would God give them this painful love?

"Mrs ...."

"Where are you from?" Then Selena dyedukan looking for her son's motor sport. "Tumben didn't have a motor?"

Arion thought hard, "Em ... Arion lives in Ma's apartment." Selena was confused. Just this time his son left his favorite motorcycle.

"Pinky ... have you been allowed by your Papa to meet Arion?" selena asked with a frown. However, Selena fears Rey is angry with her son.

Pinky could not answer. Selena seemed to know what happened to the boy's face. "You must have met Arion secretly, right?" Selena raised both her eyebrows. Pinky nodded slowly while looking at Arion.

"Tomorrow you can't be like this anymore!" threaten Selena.

"Sorry" he said.

"Yes, my mom's going out for a minute."

Selena left them. Arion headed to his room to climb the stairs while holding Pinky's hand.

Pinky was astonished to see the room of the man who was so spacious the design was masculine in character with black and white and gray. Not to forget there is also a guitar that is leaning on a gray sofa there.

"After this I want to see the children, if you are tired of sleeping in this room. Later I will quickly return," said Arion with hands busy removing his clothes and arrange them into the closet.

Pinky shook her head while sitting on the edge of the boy's bed. "I'm not tired." Arion walked up to her and leaned closer to Pinky. His face looks very tired.

"Lied."

"I'll get bored here myself." Face brightens.

"Yes, I changed my clothes first." He opened while grumbling, "This shirt is too shabby."

"You don't want ironing" Pinky said.

Arion turned his body and took one of the shirts in his closet. Pinky's eyes are rounded. "Why is your back?" He walked closer to her.

Arion looked at his back and then looked at Pinky who seemed unaware of last night had given her claw marks. "You think?"

Pinky looked at Arion, then looked down feeling very guilty and went back to sitting on the edge of the bed. "Sorry." Arion's heart trembled. He approached her holding Pinky's hands.

"This pain is nothing, it must be your incredible pain. I'm sorry if last night was too rough on you!"

Pinky shook her head. "You're not rude."

Arion smiled a little. Yes, let's go!"

Arion controls Pinky's car. Pinky kept staring at the man beside her. "Why are you staring at me? Later you will have more difficulty forgetting me," he said, looking into the rearview outside the car.

Pinky gave her half a smile and threw her gaze out the window. "Why are you talking like that?" Arion chuckles. "Anterin I bought a birthday cake!"

Arion's forehead is wrinkled. "Never have you bought it again?" He looked at Pinky.

"We're happy with the street kids, it must be more exciting."

"okay."

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It didn't take long for Arion to get to the gathering place he had with the street children he used to feed. Two birthday cakes are in hand.

Cars are parked outside this narrow alley. Muddy, full of puddles so every day when it rains.

Pinky was silent, with a birthday cake and without being held by the guy in front of her was she able to get through it?

"Let's slow down!" exciting Arion.

Patiently Arion follows Pinky in search of a path that doesn't stain her white legs. "After too many puddles. Was it raining so hard last night. How do I get through it?" Pinky's forehead is finely wrinkled.

"Kids .. here!" arion shouted they ran over. "Guild me this!"

"Sir Arion brought a birthday cake." Arion. "Hore .. hooray!" They ran with two cookies.

"Hold on my hand!" Arion wanted to extend her hand to Pinky and lead her slowly.

Haven't had time to return a helping hand behind her that Pinky's leg slipped. Luckily Arion caught him. Pinky. His feet are like kesleo.

"Are you okay?"

"It hurts to make a way."

Arion immediately poked Pinky's hand to the neck and then carried her to where the children were gathered.

"I helped the incandescent."

"But it's dirty full of mud! You're not disgusted?"

Arion chuckled small. "I'm clean."

Arion doused Pinky's feet with mineral water and stomped her. Pinky biting her lower lip endured the pain. "Still sick? ask Arion. He's nodding. "Your feet are beautiful, perfect. Be careful next time!"

"Do you like my legs?"

"Everything inside of you I like." Pinky looked down embarrassed as Arion looked at her. They spend time today with those street kids.