Mafia Revenge
Chapter 35's
After Belle finished her teaching class, as usual at seven o'clock in the evening just as Belle ended her class, she walked lightly out of the campus, he was happy just to see Alech's car in the main parking area of the campus to pick him up.
COPPA CLUB TOWER BRIDGE LONDON
This romantic place that is always full of visitors must make a reservation in advance if you want to come for dinner.
Tonight Alech invites Belle to dinner, a date? Perhaps the term is more appropriate for those who are approaching again.
They sat on one of the tables wrapped in glass like a house in the polar regions. Yellow lights along the road to the table and glass that is gold if exposed to light reflections, adding a luxurious and romantic impression.
Dinner is available on the table. Belle looked at Alech who was whispering to the waiter.
Not long after that the waiter came back with a guitar. Belle just looked at Alech calmly.
"The satisfaction was very comfortable, so I asked the waiter to lend me a guitar." Alech rubbed his non-itchy nape.
Belle held back her laughter seeing Alech bewildered. "Thank you for bringing me here. The scenery was beautiful, the dark blue sky was almost displaced by the black sky. It is crowded but comfortable. Thank you for tonight."
They spent the dishes at the table telling stories about childhood. Time passes very quickly. Belle can't remember all of her childhood no matter what.
Alech picked up the guitar and stem the guitar with his agile fingers. Belle looked at Alech's sturdy hands, fingers and up to Alech's lips making Belle very nervous. The memory of that time in his room made his heart rustle and his face heat up. Belle touched her cheeks with both hands to cover her red cheeks.
Alech looked at Belle's uncomfortable behavior. "You okay?" tanyakanya.
"I'm waiting for you to play guitar." Belle answered a little nervously.
Alech tightened his seat beside Belle. His hand touched Belle's hair and rubbed Belle's face gently. He closed his face, the breath slowly sweeping across Belle's face. Belle closed her eyes.
There was a whisper in Belle's ear. "I'll play guitar for you and sing for you."
Belle opened her eyes, after she heard Alech's words. "Damn what I expected, what a shame!" He was really upset, either to himself or Alech's mischievous behavior.
Alech chuckled at the expression on Belle's face. He sat down and started playing guitar.
*Saying "I love you"
Is not the words I want to hear from you
It's not that I want you
Not to say but if you only know
How easy, it would be to show me how you feel
More than words is all you have to do to make it real
Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me
'Cause I'd already know
What would you do
If my heart was torn in two?
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say
If I look these words away?
Then you couldn't make things new
Just by saying "I love you"
La-di-da, da-di-da
More than words
La-di-da, da-di-da
Now that I've tried
Talk to you and make you understand
All you have to do is close your eyes
And just reach out your hands and touch me
Hold me close, don't ever let me go
More than words is all I ever need you to show
Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me
'Cause I'd already know
What would you do
If my heart was torn in two?
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say
If I look these words away?
Then you couldn't make things new
Just by saying "I love you*"
Like spring, flowers grow in bloom in Belle's heart, having been trampled to death by their owners. He felt his whole body filled with butterflies flying around. Is this what it's called falling in love again with the same person? Even that feeling exceeded when he was still Alech's lover.
Alech put down his guitar and approached, his hand touching Belle's nape, speechlessly he smoothed Belle's lips with dominance.
Belle enjoyed every touch of Alech's hand rubbing her back, lulled by Alech's sweet lips. He was slightly jolted as Alech's hand rubbed Belle's tat pan and squeezed it, but Belle could not escape.
Belle opened her eyes and realized, they were in a public place. Reluctantly he pushed Alech away. Alech was slightly surprised by Belle's suddenly changed attitude.
"Public place." Only two words came out of Belle's lips in a gasping voice.
Alech looked around and laughed. "Haha ... Sorry, I didn't realize it."
Belle's face flushed with embarrassment, many people around her, although they did not care but her shame could not be denied.
"Insaella ... Will you come back to me? Being my lover?" Alech rubbed the back of Belle's hand.
Belle was silent. There was a hint of fear approaching his heart. The incident about Shei, he could not see his lover close to other women as Shei did before his eyes.
" I still need some time" Belle said with a bowed face.
"I understand, but the possibility of us coming back is still on your mind, right?" Alech raised Belle's chin for her to look him in the eye.
Belle's mind was dead-end, she couldn't give any answers. His heart wanted Alech, but there was a fear he could not express. Real complicated.
"Please don't ask me about this, I still need time to calm my heart."
"I will try to make you believe and trust me. I'll do everything so you can trust me again." Alech hugged Belle tightly. "Wait for me, I'll prove everything I say."
A sense of warmth again enveloped Belle's heart that had been cold lately. The day that feels black and white, now back there are color scratches. His mixed feelings became one overflowing with Alech's embrace that provided comfort.
Love's. Sometimes it makes us stupid, logic that is defeated sometimes makes us wrong in making decisions. Feelings that we cannot describe all with words.
Belle's defense gradually eroded with Alech's earnestness. But the doubts he felt had not completely disappeared.