
"You've known him for a long time?" Victor asked as he took a sip of red wine in his right hand. He was with Bima, a friend and model who later became famous for his good looks and shape.
Not only become a magazine model, as well as famous men's fashion brands. He also often walks on the catwalk and not infrequently he will also show off the back muscles that look strong, as well as the abdomen, chest that will be able to bewitch women and of course gay people. That's if they're looking at a fashion show.
Since Keyla got married, they have never met. They also did not exchange news via phone or SMS. Keyla is busy with her failed marriage. Bima who started thinking about the future. He is not smart, nor does he have the skill, therefore Bima decided to follow the selection of cover models in a magazine.
Thanks to his good looks and more than ideal body, he won the race. Since then, his name has skyrocketed. He continued to strive for years until finally his name reached the Southeast Asian scene, and after a few years after he turned back, Bima also reached Paris. In the world of modeling, her name is beyond doubt. Good ability and harmony.
"Yes. We've been dating."
"Seriously? Have you ever tried to hold it?" victor asked, showing his hands forming circles right on his chest.
" ... it ... You see, right?! Her breasts look round and adorable. He's not an artist. Not from entertainment either. But, look at Keyla! Her body is very nice and her face is beautiful! Moreover, he has children. Isn't she perfect?!"
"Take care of your own business, Victor. Are you short of women to the point of talking about someone else's wife?"
"It's not a matter of lack of women. There are a lot of girls behind me. But, there's no one like him!"
"Stop talking about other people's wives!" Bima kicked off the bar table made of dark colored marble. He is upset by Victor's words as if he thinks Keyla is a cheap woman and shows her body just to attract men. Keyla is not that kind of woman. She was the best woman he had ever known in his entire life! In fact, if you look up to the north pole there is no one like him.
"Make me no problem! There is no law prohibiting it. There is also nothing in the books that talking about another's wife is a great sin and deserves to be put to hell." Victor.
"You're rich, you're a business man, but your brain gets messed up a lot!"
"Haha. It's messed up like your best friend!" Victor patted Bima's shoulder. A man older than him by a few years. Their friendship was long enough. They met while in Bangkok. Bima as a model and Victor owner of a famous clothing brand.
Hearing Victor talk about his former lover, Bima also remembered the incident last afternoon. He never thought that he would meet Keyla again after all this time. He is getting more charming and more filled. Undeniably, the seeds of love that once existed began to sprout again. Bima grunting. Had he had money, he would have immediately proposed to Keyla. But fate is not on his side. Let alone having money to propose, Keyla is the one who sustains his daily life.
If I repay your kindness now, will you accept it, Key?
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Keyla was putting the stars to sleep in her room. The boy was exhausted after the holiday. Usually, stars prefer to sleep alone. But this time he asked for company after days without seeing Keyla.
Meanwhile, in the other room two men were talking quite seriously. Cloud and Darrel.
"Junior, don't you mind if I marry your mama?" Darrel who was sitting on the edge of the bed started the conversation. While the clouds are busy preparing for the needs of his school.
"No. Grandma told me everything. Do what you want."
Oh, myGod! Darrel was made to frown with his son's answer. It sounds relaxing, cold, and also has a deep meaning.
" On condition ... don't hurt him anymore," continued Awan staring into his papa's eyes. Sharp and intimidating. The man was astonished, out of nowhere did his son get such words? Nine year old boy!
"Do you need a driver to take you to school?"
"No." The cloud answered briefly clear and dense. He sat down at his desk and read a French textbook.
"If there's no other business, go. If you want to come in, knock on the door and wait for me to welcome."
Darrel's head feels like it was hit with a big godam. Clouds is my son .. really like me when I was young.
"alright. I don't want to bother you. Good evening. Papa loves you!" he said, kissing the Cloud's head, then walked out of the room and closed the door slowly.
I love you too .. and miss you. The clouds murmured when Darrel was no longer in the room with him.
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"What about the stars? Is he asleep?" tanya Darrel approached Keyla in the Star room next to the Cloud room.
"Sstttt! He's sound." Keyla gave a condition for Darrel to lower his voice. The man walked over and stroked the delicate Star hair. "She's beautiful. Like you were when you were a kid."
"really?"
"Yes! Do you want to go up?"
Without answering Keyla inched out of bed and holding Darrel walked out of the room.
"Does the Star have no problem sleeping on its own?" Darrell asked slowly. While climbing the stairs.
"No. She's a brave girl. He said he wanted to be a veterinarian. A veterinarian can't be a coward! Do not underestimate them. Our children are great and independent children!"
"You are a great mother too! You can raise them well!" whispered Darrel and immediately took off his shirt when he arrived at the room. He leaned himself against a pile of pillows and keyla turned off the lights, then opened the curtains. Letting the light from the city lights over her dark room.
"How's your conversation with the Clouds?" ask Keyla curiously. Lean next to Darrel.
"Fluent. But ... I didn't think she was so ...."
"Very cold?" Keyla chimed in followed by her laughter.
"Awan. Even twice as much. But he's a good brother!" Keyla pulled the end of her lacy nightgown and was made of mutated silk. Raise it up to the abdomen and hold Darrel's hand and point it at his skin. "Can you feel it? Cesarean section during birth of the star. He was born prematurely and I was lying weak. After losing you, I lost James while pregnant. Every night, as the Stars cry, the Clouds will always wake up and accompany her grandmother to take care of her sister. He was so mature after losing both of his papas!"
"I've caused you so much suffering." Darrel kisses Keyla's stomach. To take care of it is love because that is where her children come from. The man shifted his body and decided to sleep for a while in Keyla's lap.
"You should try it. Children have clean hearts. They will know your true heart. Actually, I also think a lot. Can I be a good mother to them? But, come to think of it, no one is perfect in this world. Including the parents. Don't we also often quarrel with our parents and often have different views?" keyla answered with a laugh at the end of her sentence.
"You are right" said Darrel, who slowly closed his eyes but was still fully conscious.
"Sleep in the right place Mr. Anthony!" Keyla shifted the man's body and put a pillow on his head. "Your body is heavy!"
"Key, do you think I'm still as handsome as I was ten years ago?"
"Silly question!" Keyla began to stretch herself and cover her body using a warm blanket.
"Who is more handsome? Me or two brats this afternoon?"
"Since when has your confidence started to decline?"
Darrel tilted his body towards Keyla and then pulled the woman's body to get closer to her.
"Eitherway. Suddenly I became a coward."
"Make me the most handsome and the best!" his mouth shrunk the hard muscles of the man before him. Darrel knew those words were not a lie. Open up just entertainers. But he can't be relieved just like that. Age of forty-five. Keyla is young, beautiful and energetic. He stroked Keyla, smelled her hair, imagining that when he was fifty, could he still serve his wife? Darrel was trying to get rid of that thought! He even often watched the news of grandparents raping grandchildren or even his neighbors. He still has hope. A handsome and satisfying husband!
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Even though trying hard to sleep well, still nil! Darrel's thoughts are chaotic and a bad shadow is always haunting.
Damn it! It's all because of those two boys. Although I hate to admit it, they are handsome, young, and seem to have an interest in my women!
Darrel put Keyla's hand off her stomach, it's too early to wake up but she won't be able to sleep. Darrel decided to put on his t-shirt he had put on the chair, swiped his phone, then went downstairs.
He opened the Star room, saw the girl who was hugging her rabbit. She's very pretty. Just like Keyla when she was a kid. Her thought. After that, he went to the Cloud room. His son sleeps with a book that Darrel gave him for his birthday. Darrel smiled, his eyes wet and hurriedly wiped it. He did not know, whether this feeling was natural and felt by all men at his age, which was obvious, the feeling of fear at any moment was gnawing at his mind.
The man decided to make coffee in the kitchen then sat on the sofa and without a second thought he punched a number on the screen on his phone screen. Ardid.
"Hi, Steve? Do you need my help?" sahut Ardi from the other end of the phone. Darrel thought, can his best friend read his mind?
"That's how." Darrel replied without further ado. "I'm sorry I couldn't take you to the airport when you got home."
"No problem. Your business is more important. Give my regards to Keyla. The last time we met was when he saw you in the hospital."
"certain. I'll tell you later."
"What's got your mind on?"
"You think I can still have kids?"
"Haha. Since when have you been a fool? Your voice ... You sound depressed."
"Answer. I'm not kidding."
"You're a normal guy! Manly! You could have ten children. That's even if Keyla can give birth to that many children. Why do you think the girls are after you and want to sleep with you? Never mind, Steve. You're just a little tired. That's why you think weird. At our age, the hormone Testosterone begins to decrease. But, the symptoms caused by each individual are also different. Are you having trouble 'standing'? No, right?!"
Darrel was silent for a moment. He did not experience it and quite the opposite. Every time Keyla saw something inside her he always wanted to push her out.
"I don't have a problem with that."
"Well, that means there's no problem with making children. The problem is your mind. Your psychology. I don't know what you're really thinking. But, you have to believe in yourself that you're the only best man for Keyla."
"OKAY. Sorry for bothering you at midnight."
"No problem. In Jakarta there is an amazing show!"
"What?"
"Floating town! Jakarta is now a floating city surrounded by lots of water! Haha."
"Enjoy! Ready fishing gear and small boat! You can spend your free time fishing in front of the house!"
"Laughs! Haha."
Darrel ended his call. After talking to Ardi, his mind calmed down a little. He's correct. Darrell just thinks too much. He and Keyla will be fine. Darrel has to believe that!
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***Note: In addition to experiencing second puberty, the age of men like Stevan Antonius can sometimes act silly due to the influence of hormones. By the wat busway .. Does anyone remember? The artist who died a while ago? Husband BCL. Do you know how old he is?
A. 45
B. 40
C. 35***