My Hot Baby's
Let Fate Determine

Zareena quickly ran towards the front of the ship. Stretched out his hands while letting the sea breeze touch his delicate skin.

The breeze can make him forget the wedding that he soon did. Still not attached to any man, Zareena wants to do the thing that makes her happy.

When else can be this free. Got a handsome date also rich. Don't forget that the man was so hot in bed.

Zareena flinched as she felt a hand coiling around her waist. He twisted himself, draping both arms around Tristan's neck.

"Do you like being here?" ask Tristan.

"Like it" Zareena replied, as if whispering.

"I'm not wrong with renting this ship" Tristan said. "You wanna see his bed? We can break down before dinner starts."

Zareena smiled. "Aren't you tired?"

"Absolutely not. I'm even so excited."

"But I want to see the sunset."

Tristan smile. "I thought so."

"You disappointed?" ask Zareena.

Tristan shakes. "Of course not. Do you want to see the night star, too?"

"Darling, that's my dream."

"Then we'll have a picnic."

"Picnic?" Zareena frowned.

Can Tristan see the woman's astonished face. "We'll relax here."

"Eat night here."

Tristan kissed the nose. "I'll have the steward provide it."

The luxury yacht runs slowly down the beauty of the island of Milos and stops right in the middle of the ocean not far from the beach. Tristan asked the waiter to provide a special place to relax on the top floor of the ship.

Zareena immediately socked herself on the pillow, followed by Tristan next to her. The blue sky became dark. The bright afternoon sun changed orange color. Soon the king of light will descend, and pieces of this natural panorama should not be missed.

"You know, for some reason, while gazing at the sunset, I felt like I was in a fantasy world" Zareena said. "I want to always look at him and not want to go back in the real world."

"Darling, are you in trouble?" ask Tristan.

"No, I'm fine" Zareena replied.

"Why are you talking like that?"

"Is something wrong? Living in a fairy tale world is, isn't it, very beautiful."

Tristan shakes. "No, Honey. Sometimes the dream itself has ruined you."

"You don't believe in dreams?" Zareena welcomes a glass of champagne given by Tristan. Sipped it a little, and felt its flow all the way down to the throat.

"I believed that dreams really exist."

"Then?" Zareena's getting curious.

"I think living life like running water is appropriate. I don't want to dream of wanting something. I get everything based on my thinking brain, and my attitude" Tristan said.

"really? You didn't dream of approaching me, either?"

Tristan laughs. "I approached you because I wanted to. I'd rather act directly than dream in vague dreams that would otherwise make me unable to get you."

"I think it's part of the dream" Zareena chuckled.

"No, Honey. That dream is if you want me to be with you until we're old."

"You're not sure we can age together?"

"I don't want to hope" said Tristan. "I just want to live this life as fate brings this relationship."

Zareena smiled, then turned her gaze to the king of light who had descended towards her contest. The orange-colored rays began to sink, and the horizon darkened, just like Zareena's current heart.

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