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Zareena nodded her head as she ate a small piece of roasted chicken made by Tristan. "Lumayan, this is delicious."

"I always cook for myself when I'm here."

"You're so enjoying your own time here?" zareena. "Then, did you think about the future while staying in this house?"

Tristan smile. "Unfortunately no. I'm reminiscing about the past."

"You said your past was so bad."

"You're right, but there are things that make me remember him. Here I can bring you those happy memories. Cuddle, touch, love and affection. I felt that way before fate took it away."

Zareena thinks that Tristan might miss her mother a lot. He was probably the most beloved of children, before the secret was exposed and made him an outcast child.

"Don't think about it anymore" Tristan said as he gulped down the Tequila that Zareena had poured for him. "You want me to turn on the fireplace?"

"It's summer. I don't think it's right to bring her to life."

"I thought you wanted to see the fireplace." Tristan chuckles. "I'll bring you here in the winter."

"That's very dangerous to me."

"I'll protect you."

"That's exactly what, I don't believe it. You'll definitely keep me in the bedroom."

Tristan laughed at that. "You're so sweet, sweetie." Tilting the body to be able to kiss the lips of Zareena.

"I'm so tired. We better go to bed."

"You don't want to get drunk with me?"

Zareena shook her head. "I'm really tired of traveling long distances. Ah, let me help you clean the table."

Zareena nodded, got up from her seat, then walked towards the bedroom. While Tristan cleaned the dining table and kitchen that was finished.

Finished with everything, Tristan followed Zareena to the room. The woman is asleep. He lifted the blanket to keep Zareena warm, then landed a kiss on the cheek.

Then Tristan went out again. He stepped onto the bookshelf. Tristan picked up the top book in black. He opened the book, stroking the pages one by one until he found a photo inside.

Tristan kissed her, then returned the photo in the book, then hugged her tightly as if that was all she had left behind.

......................

The morning greeted me brightly. Just like Zareena promised that she cooked while they stayed in the warm house. He is also happy because Tristan likes what he presents.

When he saw the man was greedy to eat the dishes he made, Zareena felt that they were currently living together as a couple. Tristan is also acting like other villagers. Everywhere cycling, then visit the cattle farm belonging to one of the residents.

While in that house, there was no night without putting the bodies together. Sharing warmth as if never satisfied for both. In the end, both Tristan and Zareena have to give up their time to separate. Tomorrow, they have to go back to London after two weeks together.

"You want me to plan another vacation?" ask Tristan.

"This is enough, Tris. We can meet anytime."

"Move to your apartment, Zareena. I'm not free to meet you at home. There's no reason I should see you, right? Valdo can't be used as an excuse either because your brother has moved out of there."

"I can see you." Zareena. "Where do I want to go? I'll stay in London."

Tristan shrugged his shoulders. "Come on, I feel like you're leaving."

"There's no reason I'm leaving London. I was born there."

Tristan doesn't mean that. However, he felt that Zareena would no longer be his. Tristan was confused by his feelings. He wanted to be with Zareena, but he did not want to bind her.

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