
"You said that for fear of my words being granted."
"You're so confident. I can't possibly get you into my life, Mr. Leonathan. Stop expecting things you can't possibly get. Wake up from your dream!"
"You're the one who should stop rejecting fate" Leonathan replied in no way to lose and focused on looking at Brielle's back that he was eager to touch. It must have been a lot of fun when his hands could land there and rub as he pleased. "Ah, I miss you and want to hug you, Ell," she said, widening a deadly smile to the women Leonathan met at the nightclub.
Elnathan was still playing with water in the bathtub, while the mother was busy preparing a change of clothes. Even though she can shower herself, Brielle will not let her child finish cleaning her body without rinsing her hands. Leonathan himself did not want to turn his gaze away from the beautiful woman in front of him. Wanted to reach for that slender waist again and let warmth surround his heart.
Accepting his thoughts and wishes, Leonathan braved to reach for the waist. One hand was coiled around Brielle's flat stomach, the other hand touched the sweet woman's right arm so gently. "Honestly, can you forget our memories of that night?"
"Get your hands off, Leonathan!" brielle half-whispered. He stared at the man's ignorant face and expression from the mirror attached to the closet, right in front of him.
As though deaf, Leonathan did not bother to speak of Brielle's protest. He even dared to think of Brielle's screech as a laughing stock, Leonathan just smiled broadly and continued to open his mouth.
"Our meeting and how do we get acquainted ... are you able to erase those wonderful memories?" the question then, accompanied by his lips that kissed Brielle's right shoulder three times until the owner looked sharply.
As fast as lightning Brielle turned around with two hands squeezing Elnathan's clothes. "How presumptuous! Your guts are over the limit!"
"My love and longing are over the limit."
"Not funny!" snapped Brielle with her face that had changed color, met red.
Seeing the change, Leonathan restrained his smile and grabbed both of Brielle's hands. "I'm not kidding, Elle."
"That's it, you're free to do this! I won't melt!" spray the woman who immediately threw Leonathan's hand and hurriedly left from before him. He went into the bathroom, and ignored the small smile on the lips of Elnathan's father that had been caught by his eyes.
"Alright, prove your point and I'll prove you wrong. You'll be drowning in my charm and my hard work to get you and Elnathan, Elle." Leonathan got out of Brielle's room and approached her car. There are things to take, because he wants to take his baby for a walk and not the time to go home first. Taking a change of clothes in the car, he languished in the room again.
Before long, Elnathan came out of the restroom in full clothes. White T-shirt tops with plain daily pants gray above knee. Truly, the three-year-old boy in front of Leonathan's eyes looks very handsome and cool, he admitted that he himself lost handsome. Her wet hair was dried by Brielle with a towel in her hand as she walked behind Elnathan.
"Om, handsome El, Om?" she wanted to get close to Leonathan, but couldn't because Brielle held her stomach with one hand.
"Beauty, El." Elnathan, who likes to be said to be handsome, giggled. "Want I dry?" haggard Leonathan while looking at the boy's hair. "So Mama El can take a shower, how?" he added again which of course did not get a friendly gaze from Brielle.
"No problem, don't be shy, Elle. Moreover, we'll be going to the beach in a moment, wouldn't you rather take a shower now?"
"Beach?!" elnathan shouted and turned around, he even looked up at the mother. "Mama! El to the beach, Mama?"
"Yes, El .. We are all going to the beach" replied Leonathan without caring about Brielle who was still gawking and glaring at him. "Or was I the one who cleaned up and then after me, you took a shower, Mama?" Brielle just sighed. Then with a quick movement, Leonathan walked into the restroom, waved one hand at Brielle before tightly closing the door before her and winking one eye also smiling obliquely.
An hour later three humans who actually look like happy families are already on the beach as Leonathan wishes and coincidentally the same as Elnathan's will. Leonathan, who had bought a toy truck for his son, was very satisfied and happy when Elnathan played it.
Now the sun is almost drowning. Brielle could only watch from a distance, the boy and father were playing in a truck pulled by plastic rope. Sometimes it was Elnathan who told the father to pull and he who ran behind. "Secret, Om Cute!" the door was still slurred, and Leonathan obeyed his son's letter without refuting, just the opposite, Leonathan laughed, so happy.
While running small, he threw a gaze after turning to the plain white simple dress woman who was sitting in a henchman. Leonathan casually waved and shouted confidently, "I love you, Elle! Lookatme!" Brielle did not reply, even lowered her head while swearing the shameless man in her heart. "Look at me, Elle!" she shouted again and added the words that made Brielle even more upset, "don't pretend not to see! No need to be ashamed, Mama!"
Some visitors who were not too far from Brielle sat down also turned their heads, focusing their eyes on the target woman handsome man bule. Many of them smiled and even laughed amusedly at Leonathan's romantic behavior, as well as humiliating his woman. However, many young people applauded for being amused.
Elnathan, who did not understand and had his mind seized full on the toy sand truck, could only run without noticing around. Even he ran here and there in his truck, then stopped after realizing that his truck had a sand spoon. Squat down and start scooping the sand of the beach then pour it into the sandbox of the red truck given by Leonathan.
"Don't play in the water, El! El has taken a shower!" shouted Brielle who saw the position of her son was already on the beach. Not only using his mouth, his legs move, run to his son.
Leonathan, who was not negligent, secretly also looked at their children. Since seeing her son's position was very safe, she wasn't too worried. "Just calm down, he's a submissive boy. He'll understand, Elle."
"I'm not advising you."
Leonathan chuckles. "I'm just reminding you of the nature of our son." Hearing the last word, Brielle tried not to let out all her frustration in a public place that is now crowded with visitors. "By the way, what time do you want to go home?"
"I don't really want to come here" Brielle replied cynically and crouched down. Then raised Elnathan and kissed his forehead. "The next time Mama brought El here, it's night, honey. Let's go home."
"It's still a while, El must be dissatisfied."
"You or El are less satisfied?"