King Mafia And His Angel
Warm hug
After spending a long period of time crying and overwhelming disbelief, overwhelmed by the millions of confusion between the two men, Zaffa and Edgard decided to silence each other for some time.
Then they decided to go home after making sure Zaffa's health was fine.
As they passed through the hospital hallway to return to the hotel, Edgard slowly grabbed Zaffa's hand, clasping him tightly without looking back at the woman.
For a moment Zaffa stared at his hand held tightly by Edgard, then he stared at the handsome face of the man from his right side while continuing to follow Edgard's steps.
The man said nothing, Zaffa thought the man had always been, even though he had almost no memory of them in the past, but Edgard is still a warm man who moves according to his heart.
"Are you hungry? we can find the food menu for our dinner, after that back to the hotel to rest, tomorrow just spend time on vacation and get a new moment back for us"
Edgard stopped his steps while turning towards Zaffa.
"Akhich"
Zaffa was obviously shocked because Edgard suddenly turned his body, he smashed into Edgard's body slowly by reflex.
Instantly the man gave his smile when he saw Zaffa's grimacing expression while touching his nose.
"Hurt?"
Edgard asked as he gently touched Zaffa's nose.
"Eh?"
Zaffa looked surprised by the sudden touch of Edgard's hand.
"It's okay"
Said the man slowly.
"Ahh. yes"
The woman answered slowly and rubbed her nape for a moment in shame.
But even so, every time he saw that sturdy back it felt like Zaffa was eager to hug him, wanting to say how much he missed the man, he said, it was even anxious to feel so deeply immersed into the chest that he so longed for it.
As Zaffa was busy with his millions of thoughts suddenly Edgard's voice startled him.
"Dear"
"Yes?"
Zaffa froze.
What did he call you just now?
Zaffa immediately brushed, his face was clearly reddened, felt a stream of heat flowing from the tip of his foot to the face and to the tip of his ear.
Did he think he heard wrong?
Edgard called him darling?
"You don't want to hug me for a moment?"
Asked the man while stretching out his hands.
"Yes?'
"Just take it for granted to let go of thousands of long-buried longings"
Said the man while developing his smile, he still stretched the Width of both his hands and waited for Zaffa to enter into his embrace.
Zaffa was still silent, staring at the man in front of him in silence.
A split second later Edgard suddenly advanced his footsteps, with a gentle movement he held warm Zaffa's body for so long.
The woman was obviously frozen, she was at a sudden loss for her words.