Buried Love's
The Part 32
The three walk to a building that sells special gelato with various flavors. It was not far from the fast food restaurant CoBell. Colvert often eats there.
Enter into a thick building with European style. Beautiful, comfortable, and soothing. Fortunately, there is still an empty table during the weekend which is classified as crowded visitors.
“You're sitting here, let me order.” Arsen landed his son in the chair at the very end of the glass window, so they could stare and stare outside.
“I'm all, do you know her favorite?” Bellinda kept her ex-husband from moving towards the storefront where gelato was lined up.
“Brown and cookies and cream. Colvert likes that the most, right?” Arsen smiled at Bellinda, then turned to her son who had now opened his eyes wide because the desired gelato was soon before his eyes.
Colvert replied with a nod. “I like the sweet.”
Arsenic's gaze was again highlighted towards Bellinda. He pulled the two corners of his lips when he found the woman's gaze as though surprised.
How does my ex-husband know? Perhaps before coming here, Colvert had already told.
Arsen chuckled as he gently massaged the tip of Bellinda's head. He answered the woman's surprise. “I know from observing his eating habits.”
Bellinda quickly sat down to stop the hand movements of her ex-husband who continued to try to give touch. It was not safe for his pounding heart, but it was still trying to be covered quietly.
Arsen sensed that his ex-wife was trying to avoid whatever he was doing. But, no problem, he would be even more undaunted to take the woman's heart again.
“If you? Must be strawberry flavor, right?” guess Arsen. He was answered by Bellinda.
“Oke, wait here for a while, I'll be right back.” Arsen immediately walked to the cashier to order.
Bellinda looked at her ex-husband's back with a puzzled face. The man suddenly changed. Though previously still ketus and often accused himself.
“Why see new neighbors continue, Mom? Like it later, and I'm jealous,” Colvert said.
From where Arsen stands today, you can see how Bellinda and Colvert interact. The two men looked happy with a smile. Unexpectedly, just looking can make it infected pull two corners of the lips until it is formed so perfectly.
“I was stupid to let you go. Hopefully it's not too late to take you back,” muttered Arsen. He stopped looking as the two gelato were ready.
The widower's feet licking his own saliva began to move closer to Bellinda and Colvert's table. “What are you talking about? Why am I not invited?” he sits next to his ex-wife. Intentionally getting closer.
“Dih ... just want to know our business,” replied Colvert cynically. It feels like the relationship between Daddy and the child cannot go on without sincerity and arrogance, as if it is ingrained in them.
“Definitely talk about me, right?” guess Arsen. She topped the cone with chocolate-flavored gelato and cookies and cream.
“Confidence once, why are we talking about you, like no other topic.” Colvert sticking out his tongue. His hand received the coveted gelato from yesterday. “Thank you.”
Bellinda always shook her head when she saw her son's interaction with Arsen. Similar, he said, arrogance, cynicism, even face as well.
“This is for you.” Arsen gave Bellinda his only cone.
The woman accepted with a frowning forehead. “You didn't buy?” He didn't see another one, Arsen only brought two.
The widower shook his head. “I'm easy, the important thing is you guys.” In fact, he intentionally. Yes ... know you're trying mode on his own widow.
“Yakin?”
“Iya, just enjoy the title.” Since then, Arsen's gaze has been fixed on Bellinda's beautiful face. Emitting a glare of adoring, stunned eyes, even an enchanted stage.
While the widow did not want to reply to stare, Bellinda's gaze was fixed on Colvert who was very fun to enjoy gelato to the bottom.
Bellinda's tongue moves over the gelato in a cone. Though ordinary. But not for Arsen. Damn it his dirty thoughts suddenly attacked. The widower thought about something that was not-no, until he made his pants suddenly feel tight.