Casanova's Last Port
Debate in the Grave
Helena was silent and unable to answer. Fascinated by Hayden's handsome face and seriousness.
But suddenly he remembered the words of Clara who was also taught to marry Hayden.
"I don't want to" said Helena.
"Why?" Hayden stared hard at Helena.
"Because.." Helena was nervous about being looked at so much by Hayden.
"Because it's not just me the woman you're getting married to," Helena exclaimed in an emboldened manner.
Hayden sneered at Helena's reply.
"Ha.ha." a second later his laughter broke.
"Don't laugh sir. It's not wrong what I said?" look at Helena but Hayden is still laughing.
"Stop!" yelled Helena and Hayden automatically stepped on the car brakes quickly and the car stopped instantly.
Almost got Helena's forehead smelling her smooth car dashboard.
"This man why?" ask Helena irritated.
"Well, he said to stop?" hayden said without guilt.
"Haduuuhhhh..could I have been with you all day? Even a week can stressss me," complained Helena.
"Ha.ha." Hayden laughed again making Helena grow more maniacal.
In contrast to Helena, for Hayden a day with this woman made him very entertained.
A horn sound rang out, Hayden's laughter halted and Helena jumped in shock.
"Iissshhh, why sucks all the shit?" grouse Helena.
"Aren't you tired? A manyun earlier only?" Hayden runs the car somewhere.
"Down!" tell Hayden when the car is parked in front of the fence of a cemetery area that is very memorized by Helena.
It turned out that Hayden took him to Hendrawan's father's grave, and another Hayden had apparently prepared a basket of flowers to sow over Hendrawan's father's navel.
Judging by Helena, Hayden had been squatting next to the grave.
"Well, I came for the second time" Hayden said, holding a gravestone bearing Hendrawan's name.
'Both times?' ask Helena in your mind.
"Dad remember when I first came here? At that time I promised that I would take responsibility for my father's daughter. So now is the right time. I know for myself if my daughter likes to disappear at inappropriate times. I'm sorry I just found out after all this time" said Hayden, who was in Helena's eyes.
'Not pray even a non-existent story, ' the monologue Helena.
"Oh yeah well, my dad's daughter just turned me down. I don't know what I proved my seriousness with, but in fact my father's daughter rejected me first. Do you have any advice?" Hayden seemed to be talking to a headstone.
'This is how the hell? Why don't you just talk for blessing or pray?' think Helena.
"Well, I know you must have calmed down there. But Dad, please persuade your daughter to accept me. I'm serious with him. Yachh, though not very pretty," seduced Hayden.
"Although not beautiful, but I love her Well," continued Hayden.
"There are Zayn and Zayden who need my love and responsibility,"
"Well, but this man didn't just propose to me. So how's dong?" Helena followed.
"No, your daughter doesn't believe me first" Hayden exclaimed.
"Is that really the truth, right?" look at Helena.
Though Hayden did not know if Helena had been given poisonous words by Clara.
"Sok knows," the word war continued to be spoken at the cemetery, until both were shocked when two hands gripped their shoulders.
Hayden and Helena looked at each other and dared not look back.
"Don't-don't...?" helena lirih.
"No way," Hayden said.
It seemed like the two of them were thinking if there were any subtle creatures present behind them.
Especially the atmosphere at that time of the afternoon before dusk. Time for the sun to change with the moonlight.
"One..two.ti.ti..," Hayden began counting, scrambling for sprint runs.
The running intent was blocked by the hand that held Helena and Hayden's shoulders firmly. Sturdy unparalleled even, the slogan of a building material product.
"You are making a storm in the tomb area. It's not that praying is even a debate here" the person said in a cruel voice. Demoniacal? Giant kali? Author of hyperbole dech.
Helena and Hayden looked back.
"Nempel the ground" said Hayden.
"What do you think I'm a ghost?" knock that guy out.
People with high posture large, face rather serem heck. According to Helena's judgment.
"No, that's not what I meant" Hayden said.
"Sir who? Just this time I saw you here?" ask Helena.
"I'm the new caretaker. Replacing Mr. Amin who has retired," he explained.
"Since when has the caretaker been retired?" sela Hayden's.
"Can you just shut up?" Helena stared intently at Hayden.
"Yes dech, I'm diem,"
The caretaker walked away after Helena said she would continue praying for her father.
Out of the tomb area, Hayden did not immediately invite Helena home.
"Where else are we going? Seriously dech, tired of the body," complained Helena.
"Sleep, please" said Hayden.
"Can't be squandered, where can sleep,"
Hayden pressed a button, until the back of the car seat where Helena was sitting came down.
"No," said Hayden.
Helena put her head in the car seat, "Content" Helena said
Before long, a subtle snoring was heard from Helena's breathing voice.
Hayden intends to bring clothes fittings in a famous boutique of course.
Hayden's cell phone sounded.
"Hello," Hayden said.
"Dad," cried the two bocils calling out.
"Lohs... Loh...?" Hayden was shocked to be called by the twins
"Dad with mom why did it go so long?" zayden.
"Dad had a meeting, and mom accompanied," Hayden explained.
"If nemanin, where's mama?" sela Zay.
"Now, next to Dad. Your mama's asleep, tired of times," Hayden added.
"But Dad didn't sleep with mom, did he?" zayden hatch.
'This is the child why the name of the macem-macem so much?' thought Hayden.
"Ngapain sleeps, your mama sleeps next to Dad. And Dad was focusing on driving" Hayden explained.
"Once Dad was on top of him, Mom. Good thing we know first" Zayden exclaimed.
"Huh?" replace the gawking Hayden.
"Don't pretend to forget Dad" Zayn said.
"Okay, Dad and mom will go straight home when it's all over" Hayden promised.
Tut... The call was immediately switched off by the twins.
🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺
One, two, three and four. Let's learn to count #Please like, comment and vote if you have time. For proof that it supports.
Thanks guysss