Buried Love's
Part 42's
Arsenic's words continued to stretch. Makes Bellinda sometimes embarrassed to hear it because it managed to make faces meet. Although it is true yesterday was provoked passion, but not like what is alleged by the ex-husband as well.
Too anxious with the man, Bellinda also floated a pinch in the stomach. “If you wake up it was washing your face, instead of teasing your neighbor.”
Ten months always come face to face with different interactions, making the two not as stiff as when they first met after a long divorce. Now it's a little more melting and there's warmth.
Arsen chuckled, instead of complaining. The man pulled Bellinda's hand, which was still pinching her stomach. Bringing his widow into the deck and through the door until it was automatically closed tightly to the apartment.
“New wake it kissed, hugged, dearest,” whispered Arsen. The more days the more unsettling the widower of that one. Not afraid to take the heart of an ex-wife with temptations that are now increasingly blatant and more courageous.
Bellinda's head was right on the ex-husband's chest. Ears that stick to the ribs can also hear there is a heartbeat that rhymes differently. Both have the same rhythm.
This time Bellinda didn't feel the heat or anything stabbing down, maybe Arsen hasn't started on yet. So, while still on alert, he immediately pushed the chest of the field to release it.
Arsen exhaled in disappointment, not satisfied to hug his widow who turned out to be very comfortable. Had he known it long ago, it would not have been divorced.
That thought again, it went on, it was too late, my brain that was said to be smart but stupid too! Free to wish, now is the time to find a way to get my hands on again! Arsen was at war with his own mind.
The widower tried to stand up straight and looked at Bellinda who seemed to want to talk something.
“We can be serious for a moment, no?” ask Bellinda.
“I've been serious since inviting you to remarry,” replied Arsen.
Bellinda's cut-throat, totally insecure communicating with Arsen. There is only the behavior of the man who can make him pound and want to tear down the fortress that is as strong as possible is still guarded to stay strong.
However, Bellinda tried to stay sane and be on her way. “I've talked about asking you out for a walk on Colvert's birthday. But, she wants to camping in the forest.”
“The problem is I don't have any equipment for camping.”
“Most, we buy on the way.”
“I also can not set up—”
Arsen turned his ex-wife's body to face the door. “Not to think about, I can all of them. Now you go home, before our son kicks my door when he finds his mom is not in the apartment.”
Bellinda came out, Arsen let go of the woman just like that because there is another chance that is more fun if they become camping three, in the forest anyway.
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Arsen, Bellinda, and Colvert were already in the car. They had also bought equipment for the camp impromptu.
Bellinda has since just quietly listened and observed the interaction of ex-husband with his son who did not stop expressing opinions about what will be done when camping later.
There is a closeness between Daddy and the child, as if the two never separated for long. The longer there's no more Colvert noise. It turned out to be asleep when Bellinda looked back.
Bellinda feels like she has a small family if it's that harmonious. The house he had wanted so much for so long. But, what if they were married would feel as warm as they are now? Or just the opposite? Negative thoughts are hard to fill.
“Em ... Arsenic,” call Bellinda shriek.
“Ya?” The man glanced at it for a moment, then focused on the road again.
“What exactly makes you want us to get married again? Because of our child, sheer passion, or love?”