Heart Darkness
Chapter 98 The Darkness of Heart ....

Late in the afternoon as dusk turned orange red in the western sky, Reinha Durante's heart flushed with Lucky Luciano's longing. He did not dare to send a message to ask, like a person who lost before the war, he would not be able to compete with a baby. Really very sad because September managed to riot in their story. Reinha once again believes Lucky is taking action right now until the baby is born and her lover goes all out sincerely on Reinha's support. Just getting there, he didn't want to fumble anywhere. If September's assortment Reinha would have met him in person and that means either September or the baby would never have gotten anything.

The only belief that Lucky Luciano is a wave that swims to the shore, he will return to him no matter how far the man goes because there is something between them that the word cannot explain, with easy language, they only have each other in a special way.

So, when Lucky Luciano came to pick her up at the end of a seemingly hopeless day, Reinha was unable to describe her feelings.

"I thought you were mad at me" Reinha said. They promise not to give up on this relationship, on the love that binds the two. Promise to always be together. Promise is debt and debt needs repayment.

"Today is very special, so let's spend some time together" Lucky said with a smile. The man looked a little messy and his face was full of fuss.

"Is the baby okay?" ask Reinha look at Lucky's condition.

"Hhh," sighs Lucky depression. "Stop tangling about babies when we're with Enya! We had a fight last time for a baby. I took good care of it and was very sick of it but I persevered because of your will. I feel like one of those baby-hunting horror actors" Lucky lamented in anger, annoyance, disappointment and sadness. They stood face to face in front of the western pavilion and the beautiful afternoon could not save the living tempest that was lashed with endless mortality.

"I'm sorry Enya, I didn't mean to call out to you!" lucky's connections are getting irregular.

"Hold, Lucky. I will not leave your side, how great a storm will be. You can hold on to me" Reinha said softly. "Can we just go?" reinha asked with a wounded heart. It wasn't about the baby but Lucky Luciano looked very depressed and Reinha felt the man's sadness. He could do nothing to help her but urge her to face reality. Can they just ignore the baby and not care? Isn't Lucky and September without bond, without love, purely just the perverse desires of two foolish human beings of lust? Almost all humans have a disgrace, now depends on how you will confess your sins and accept eidulgences, forgiveness, from God and then start living a better life. Isn't even a criminal entitled to a sacred future? God will count sins and man will continue to live.

They lose the spirit to be together which is usually always turbulent. The excruciating silence caused by prolonged inner conflict and the pregnant women they meet while going on a date adds to the degree of acidity in the heart. What should a girl do to help a lover who was once a true jerk who has now found enlightenment?

Reinha was taken to a restaurant, not paying proper attention. The center of his mind is only on Lucky Luciano, hold Lucky's hand tightly and give the man some spirit.

"You've heard, the storm must have passed Lucky! Tomorrow might be better, you just have to believe. If you truly repent and have good intentions, won't God open the way and help?"

"You look like a 35-year-old woman instead of an 18-year-old girl" Lucky said. Next there is no pause, just a casual chat, lightly, try jokingly trying to recollect the mood that has been destroyed.

"Close your eyes, Enya!"

"Oh come on, Lucky."

The man did not want to accept the protest, he pulled Reinha and closed his eyes using a tie. The door opened and a surprise awaited Reinha Durante.

"Happy birthday my dear Enya!"

It was true that he was sad, but when he saw something extra romantic in front of him, Reinha Durante immediately sparkled.

"I don't think anyone remembers my birthday?"

"I prepared myself, a little assisted by Francis, I hope you like it, Reinha Durante. Forgive my imperfections" Lucky Luciano said with a smile. The priest looks very tired. Oh my God, for whatever sake, please don't let anyone interrupt his time with Lucky. Please, just this once.

Paper lanterns glow beautifully between the led strings like the golden yellow glow of a firefly at night with artificial moonlight, a very, very romantic feel. Lucky seems to want to express their love like that, although dimly still there is hope. Lucky has said he will only marry Reinha Durante, not any other woman. Soft lighting effect, shade the face of a lover is amazingly airy. The atmosphere is suitable for those who are stricken with romance but hampered by a gloomy lover's past.

A three-tiered birthday cake with a creamy rose and brown pearl emblazoned with the name E-N-Y-A among the small chocolate pieces of their heart-like shape. Around the birthday cake, cupcakes line the mason jar with gold paint splatters between the beautiful peach blossoms and delicious-scented chocolate sticks.

"Lucky, this is so amazing, I love it," the girl beamed. Although she looks very mature for the size of a teenager, Reinha Durante is just an 18-year-old girl who likes sweet things as they are presented.

"Happy birthday, my darling Enya," Lucky said again and made another surprise. He stands behind Reinha and wears his lover a simple necklace engraved alphabetically by his name, LUCKY. It glittered just like the owner's eyes.

"I'm so lucky to have you in this life" said the man resting on Reinha's head. "I stopped being a mobster, stopped doing crime and I'm doing business honorably thanks to you. Now I'm responsible for someone else's life because of you. I don't know Enya, I think, you were sent by God to save my soul from hell. Can't you just let me go?"

Hugging Reinha Durante was a must, being with the girl was a certainty. Even when Francis appears on the doorstep restlessly, Lucky's phone is switched off since he's been busy preparing for Reinha's birthday.

"What else?" ask Lucky emotionally.. His anger quickly rose to the top of his head. "Go, Francis! I don't want to hear anything about September!" insist Lucky sharp.

"Lucky?!" call Reinha slowly.

"No Anya! Enough is enough!" the man was angry. "Stop pushing me, what if you go to him?" Lucky gets angry for the first time at Reinha. "When will this be?" added cold. "I did what I had to do, not anymore! Enough already!"

"Boss ...."

"Did you do something again in September? Can you hold back until the baby's born, Francis?" grouse Lucky.

"What's Francis doing?" ask Reinha.

"September will soon be born."

"But it hasn't reached the moon yet?" Reinha shriveled as Lucky did not want to hear, his countenance dropped, his eyes darkened and his jaw froze.

"Don't that mean the baby's premature?"

"Did you do something to her, Francis?" ask Lucky coldly.

"Yes, I forbid him to call you and I'm threatening to show you our agreement documents before you go on a date with him" Francis said.

"What document?" lucky asked his assistant who was just down with a brown envelope in his hand.

"Every woman who will date you signs documents. That's why there's never been a baby case until September. Rule number 6, if there's a baby, I'll marry my boss's woman. September was inflamed because of that and he had severe contractions. Actually, rule number 6 is, just a fabrication from me, not expecting the truth to have a baby."

"Francis?!" Lucky looked up at his assistant.

Francis's phone rang from September.

"Let me take your cell phone call, Francis!" reinha Durante said. Francis offered a cell phone.

"September, what do you want?" reinha asked calmly without the opening intro, straight at the core. There was a desire in his heart to enslave with the woman who had used the situation to fulfill his heart's desire.

"Hello, Miss Durante. We just met at your school and now you're picking up Lucky Luciano's assistant's phone. Incredibly," welcome Irish Bella from across.

Reinha turned her eyes fed up. "More and more vipers are sprawling on the face of the earth" said Reinha roughly.

"Trims for those polite words. Mr Lucky with you? Get your lover here! September will be the birth!" sahut Irish cold.

Reinha breathed long. "Sadly, I won't let my girlfriend go. You can accompany her Irish, didn't you say September carrying a baby wasn't for accountability? Now, your friend seems to be blackmailing someone. At first, I supported Lucky in taking care of September's baby but the bitch started acting up and getting a lot of whims."

"Consider what you say Young Miss!"

"Well, ask September, what does he want? Lucky Luciano is not coming. Do I need to replace my girlfriend to hold her hand while she puts it down? Do I need to count how many birth canal openings for her with my hands?" attack Reinha with a quick breath of annoyance. "I can come with my birthday cake knife," he added sharply full of threats.

"Your mouth is so uncivilized, Reinha! Lucky Luciano will be here or will I make their case public? Hmmm?! Oh, I want to send him to jail." Irish spoke in an intimidating tone from next door.

"Just do as you please, just expose the disgrace to the public and let's seek public attention as you see fit. Don't forget, I'm holding your precious September documents. Luckily Francis is smart. My God, Irish Bella, you're getting so crazy, don't you have to cover the news in a war zone? There are many babies and children of war victims who need your help. Is the s*x scandal one of your cheap crew more important? All right, let's get this article out to the public, you and your editors, me and my editors and then we'll embarrass them on television?"

"You can't protect Lucky Luciano, your lover's just a criminal!"

"Okay, Lucky Luciano is a villain told in September to stop wishing on his love. If Lucky had to go to jail for a crime, he would have gone there, nothing would have stopped him! But you look more like criminals and fraudulent syndicates. I doubt now, the baby belongs to Lucky Luciano."

"So your mouth, Reinha!" furious Irish.

"Tell me in September, Lucky Luciano will never come to see him again! Don't fuck with me, Irish!"

"As far as you are! I'm getting more and more of a reason to send your lover to jail! You know the crime file is on me!"

"No problem, just do it Irish! But September and the baby won't get what she wants! No, as long as Lucky Luciano is my lover!" reinha said firmly and turned off the phone.

Lucky looked at Reinha who was fighting for him and felt sad. How unfortunate, his lover lowered his pride and stood up to defend him. Would any other woman do the same? Had God found them early, had his parents not been killed and he not lived as a criminal.

"Enya, stop! Don't hurt your pride for me!" The man was standing in a daze at the end of the table while Reinha was trembling in anger, glazed over. "If I hadn't married you, I would have stayed in a convent and become a hermit, Reinha Durante. I swear to God."

The phone is still held and one message is in. Irish sent pictures.

"Forget our quarrel, Reinha Durante. At least let Lucky Luciano meet his daughter because this baby is unlikely to survive until midnight."

Reinha stared at the picture of a baby who was a bit scary to look at, small, fragile, red and limp in the glass incubator with lots of electrodes, hoses. The girl's face paled.

"His?!"

"The baby's a Lucky girl. To finish, go and look at your baby, Lucky! He may not last until night. At least, you should go and read him a reinforcement prayer."

The look in their eyes met and only left the pain knitted over the pain the saddest bridge to cross.

"I'll go, boss. Stay here. How about ...."

"Francis?!" sergeant Reinha doesn't like it. "Don't do that to an innocent baby. I am also a woman" Reinha lamented.

"The boss doesn't have to go, Miss!"

"Well, let's cut my birthday cake and drink the caviar and dance until morning while someone takes your own life, your own flesh and blood" Reinha whispered. Why is Lucky Luciano so bad? "Go, Honey. I'll take you to the hospital. I just have to do something."

That's how it ended up, Lucky Luciano went on a spree to see a dying baby while Reinha was still fixated on staring at a beautiful birthday cake. The girl asked the waiters to cut the cake before packing it into boxes. He also ordered a lot of food and asked them to take him to the car. There was no Augusto, because Augusto was busy with his sick grandmother.

He got in the car. Go to a suburban slum, where homeless and homeless people sleep rough, crammed in the cold. Reinha approached them and distributed the food boxes.

"Please pray for a dying baby, Sir, Madam" she asked, half-crying for her lover.

They huddled around Reinha who shone like the full moon of the night, adoring her as if she were a fairy messenger of God. Food ran out quickly, Reinha was still pensive where she stood. He returned to the car when everyone had gone to enjoy the food and was surprised to see who was standing unfriendly by the side of his car.

"Hi, Miss Durante .. how are you?"

Reinha hates this situation. "Soza?!"

"It's nice to see you again."

Buuuuk!!! One blow to the head who did it, Reinha Durante fell unconscious.

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