
Shaped heels echoed in the corridor of the Hospital. Walking the ridge Lanie panicked.
An hour ago, Monic and Diana told me about Clay being treated at the hospital.
Clay had a high fever after Lanie didn't come home yesterday because of work out of town.
Although she slipped frequently, Lanie did not have the slightest intention to slow her running. Until, his anxiety can only subside after seeing Clay is fine in Brian Anggara's arms.
Reshaping her breath, Lanie's steps came to a halt. From the doorstep of Clay's VVIP room, the adult woman is glued to the patient's bed filled with two beautiful creatures; Clay and Brian.
Lanie exhaled her breath. After two weeks of this Brian did not come, apparently Clay's bad news was the one who was able to bring the man back.
Lanie approached the bed, rubbing her son's forehead. Looks like Clay's fever subsided after Brian came swooping in.
Lanie smiled, the handsome face of two sleeping men hugging each other like a betel in two. Clay could be said to be ninety-nine percent very similar to his father.
As if bewitched by the atmosphere of silence created, Lanie also brought her hand to touch Brian's forehead, only once the woman's beautiful eye rubbed with surprise.
"I don't have a fever, honey."
"You surprised me, Brian!" Lanie hit the man's forehead.
Brian giggled softly, there was a longing he could catch from Lanie's bumbling face. No matter how covered, it will still show a Lanie's sincerity to him.
"Tante misses me?"
"Who said?" In order not to look rowdy, Lanie shuffled away from Brian, he then sat on the sofa with glances of the eyes that are still diligently watching his man.
Brian chuckled, the man immediately corrected Clay's sleeping position, before getting off the bed. Her slow steps swayed towards the sofa occupied by Lanie.
"Tomorrow, I'm back in California. May you be happier without my interruption.'
"Go?" Suddenly Lanie looked up as if in protest, a protest that silenced the wet pagutan of the man.
Missing, needing, wanting, desiring. Long enough the lips both drowned in romance, Brian broke the distance and then stared lightly at the mother of his child.
"I broke up with Clara. You don't like my existence either. There's no reason for me to stay here. I'm Goin. I'm gonna take Clay." It's not that easy, because Lanie doesn't let Brian out of her body.
At first glance Brian glanced at the jacket covering the chest of his field. There Lanie's two hands clutched tightly, as if hinting at a word 'Don't go from her'.
"Why?" Brian lowered his lips, and stuck to the woman's ear lobe.
"Why ask how many days? Before we split up again like yesterday," he bargained.
It looks like Brian quipped because they previously agreed to one Sunday together and then separated.
Not many words. Lanie responded by grabbing Brian's back, sinking his face right in the recess of his neck
"Don't go." Two words accompanied by a close embrace of the woman made a sweet smile Brian flapping win. "There's Clay here, aren't you ashamed?"
Lanie broke her embrace. The two sat facing each other, staring deeply at each other. Before long, the warm pagutan back collided, not bored, still feeling opium.
Brian looked up resignedly as Lanie stepped on his lap. No matter where the place is, as long as Clay is still asleep they can still let go of longing.
Long time they did not unite in the sweat, last time in Norway, do it while looking at the burrow of Aurora.
This time I don't know, even though it's hardened Lanie hasn't allowed the man to open the zipper. But it's bad, because Lanie moves a craze on it.
"You?" Brian offered, and Lanie simply shook her head while combing her ear lobe with a small bite.
Infuriated, Brian squeezes her lover's waist, helping Lanie move back and forth on her lap.
"Your waist contains more Yank." Suddenly, Lanie was annoyed at the man. "You're making fun of me?" Soon Lanie got off Brian's.
Brian mendelik, he forgot, women will be more sensitive when it comes to body shape. "Mmmm, ummh..."
"You know. I've been fattening since I got pregnant and gave birth to your child!" Lanie suddenly cursed, her mood plummeted as Brian rebuked the shape of her waist.
"I'm just kidding, honey."
"I know, I'm not as sideways as your fiance."
"Oh my God, seriously, I just..."
"I used to weigh only 50 and now 57 of course you're not kidding, I know you feel my change" Lanie said.
"Not at all, unless..." Brian rubbed the female core from outside the span skirt that Lanie was wearing. "Whatever's on you, I like it."
"Ekm." Brian and Lanie looked awkward. Soon they corrected each other's appearance.
"Mike..." Apparently, Mike came in without knocking on the door first.
"How's Clay doing?" The man glanced at Brian. Then looked at Clay who was asleep in his patient's bed.
Clay's bad news got Mike coming. However, here he was actually made unpleasant by the lover of his ex-wife.
"It's better." Lanie receives a bouquet of flowers that Mike thrust. Then, glanced at Brian who suddenly wryly.
Clay's son Brian and Lanie Brian's lover. Why should there be Mike among them. Isn't this so annoying. "Clay has a father, of course he's fine" he grumbled.
Lanie grunting. His girlfriend was really a child. Look, Brian's mood dropped immediately after seeing Mike here. "You want a drink?" bargain Lanie who is trying to melt the atmosphere.
"No." Both compact.