
The moon looks the same as its shape, glowing with stars that flash like the tail of a firefly scattered in space.
A breeze of cold wind blew, infiltrating through the open glass window. Spreading cold in the silence of the night. Outlining blonde Jasmine Adriana's.
This woman stood pensive, breathing deeply into the night-blooming scent.
"Hey," Bryan stomped his hand on Jasmine's shoulder.
"Gosh, what if I hang?" Jasmine turned around while pinching Bryan's hand.
"Sick babe, why daydream?" Bryan asked as he took Jasmine to a wooden chair.
"Indeed I have to do what, I don't have Bry's activities." Jasmine walked over and sat down beside Bryan, the young man still reviewing his best smile.
"What are you here for every night?"
Jasmine nodded, "only here is my place."
"Hug me." Pinta Bryan stretched out his hand. Jasmine raised one of her eyebrows. "Not anymore Bry, it's been 3 times today." Jasmine crossed her arms in front of her chewy meat mound.
Bryan chuckled at Jasmine's chattering, he shook his head, "No, just hug."
Jasmine spread her arms, hugged the young man in front of her, gently rubbing Bryan's back. He felt so warmly Bryan's embrace, "I'll be waiting for you, until you really open your heart to me." Bryan kissed Jasmine's forehead.
"Bry...," Jasmine removed the link of their bodies, looking deeply into Bryan's eyes.
"Yes," Bryan interjected Jasmine's hair child, the night wind was getting colder. "I love this plant, did you prepare it?"
"Jasmine do you remember, when I sucked your son's hair in the back house?" Jasmine nodded, "Keep, tell me everything you've done for me?" Pinta Jasmine as she rests her head on Bryan's shoulder.
"Haha, I love the fragrant sweet flowers tonight. I just found out that flowers don't always look pathetic. The buds, bloom, wilt, and dry out. I just found out if the flowers are gonna smell this too." Bryan puffed up, seeing the bright moon shining down on the bodies of the two of them.
"Week I searched all about you, I knew you liked houseplants. I didn't understand the types so I just bought the ones the gardeners thought were good. I convinced myself a week to marry you, I'm sorry." Bryan turned to look at Jasmine's troubled face when he heard Bryan's story.
"Sorry for what?" Jasmine asked uncomprehendingly, "I can't officially marry you yet, because I haven't asked your parents for their blessing." Bryan.
"Then, if my parents don't approve of you, what do you want?" Now Jasmine who looked scared, was afraid of Bryan's answer. "Let it be like this, let me keep having you. You're an adult too, you can make your own life."
Jasmine chuckled, "So you don't want to ask my parents for their blessing either?"
Bryan shook his head, "It's obvious, your parents' answer must not be."
"Cemen, men must dare to take risks. Moreover, you've married me. Huuu...," Jasmine straightened her body, "I'll teach you aiming and martial arts. Who are you, Bryan." Jasmine patted Bryan on the shoulder, encouraging him, "You should protect me and our children later, so you should be brave." Jasmine smiled.
"Come to the attic." Take Bryan who has already grasped Jasmine's hand.
"For what, it's night?" Jasmine turned her face away.
"What?" Jasmine grew even more curious, as Bryan's face was so convincing. "Come follow me." Bryan pulled Jasmine's hand and held her. The two of them walked out of the room and led to the 3rd floor.
"Husein where's Bry?" Jasmine loosened her gaze not finding Husein sitting at the dining table or in the living room.
"Sleep maybe." Bryan did not respond to Jasmine's question. He still continued to review the smile and continued to pull Jasmine's body.
"Don't be surprised if you come in here." Bryan stopped in front of the brown door, his face solemn and Jasmine nodded. "What's inside?" Tanya Jasmine was curious.
Clamps....,
The door opened in a heavy, tight tone, as if a door that had not been opened and visited for a long time.
"Uhukkk..," Jasmine coughed. This room is so dark and dusty. Bryan fumbled the switch and turned on the headlight.
Jasmine's body gradually retreated, her lips opened unable to let out a word as she looked at what was inside the room. His eyes captured various wall posts, depending on dozens of photos. A worn out bed and a chair.
"This bell is my temple space. I'm free to do anything here. Sometimes I curse myself as my hands unceasingly write and keep writing on these walls. This is where I was when I didn't know where to find my protective lady. Only Mom knows the contents of this room, look. From here you can more freely see the stars and the moon." Bryan pointed at the glass window that jutted towards the sky.
Jasmine was stunned, "Crazy, you have indeed gone crazy Bry."
"I'm crazier than this Jasmine. You know, no one can take you away from me anymore." Bryan gripped Jasmine's shoulder. "Don't try to make room for brother, you know!" Bryan's voice was trembling.
"I still value this blood relationship, but if you can't keep your boundaries with Hussein. I don't understand what else to do for you." The voice grew more and more hoarse, "Sister is also hoping for you."
"Do you love me?" Jasmine looked at Bryan's face. "I was stunned at your every move Jasmine, I did deliberately take over the leadership of Nicolas. Attract attention among law enforcement. My efforts were not in vain, I deliberately loosened the guard a little. It turns out that someone really sniffed my existence." Bryan took a deep breath, tilting one corner of his lips.
"The more mature I became, the more I understood my family's position, with the same determination that I was trying to find you. I pulled a stick for a year." Bryan pointed to one of the photos hanging, "Look, I even know who's stalking me."
Jasmine closed her mouth, "So?"
"I was intentional." Bryan raised his eyebrows. "meaning?" Jasmine's confused.
"I love our destiny, the reunion with unexpected events. I love all the destiny of the universe." Bryan smiled, walked up to Jasmine and hugged her. "Hahaha, gems. Look if your face is confused and your forehead is wrinkled, it looks old." Ejek Bryan pinched Jasmine's cheek.
Jasmine's lips pursed, "What the hell." Jasmine turned her face away.
"Joking babe, let's go to sleep already night." Take Bryan with Jasmine's hand again, "I'll wait until you really love me. I'm trying to make you fall in love again, Jasmine."
Along the way to the room, Jasmine only heard all Bryan's statements about his feelings. Their hands were still turning, until they reached the front of Jasmine's room to open their voices. Holding the bedroom door handle and looking at Bryan questioningly. His smile is thin.
"So what about my offer?" Bryan seemed to be pondering his answer, then he nodded. "I want you to train me." Bryan smiled meaningfully, which meant wrestling again on the bed. Jasmine shook her head quickly, "Booking tired."
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