PRISON LOVE For STELLA
THE MOST BEAUTIFUL BIRTHDAY
Stella smiled, for her this was the most beautiful birthday celebration of her life. Juan was a man he had just met. However, this man can make it flowery. Make her like a queen. Juan understood himself. Understand what he needs.
Stella's eyes were still staring intensely at the fireworks Juan offered her. This woman feels so excited. His smile continued to crack, although tucked haru taste there. In that smile, Stella held back a cry. His heart seemed to be squeezed by something he should not have gotten. Time and again Stella did not believe that she would get such a wonderful surprise, this sweet and happy.
Ever since the ex-husband dropped the talaq, returned to the family, Stella did not dare to dream. Dare not look into the future. What else has a shadow will get a surprise like this. A surprise that brought him back to happiness. Dare to dream still alive just don't.
"Don't cry my wife, you deserve to be happy. Heemm" said Juan, hugging his wife's shoulder.
"You're overreacting, Juan." Stella put her head on her husband's chest. Want to actually put his head on Juan's shoulders, but their height still feels far away. Stella had to put her foot on if she wanted to reach Juan's top.
Juan accepted the head with pleasure. Brushed Stella's hair lovingly.
"I told you, you deserve to be happy, Ste. You and our baby deserve happiness." Juan again stroked the wife's long hair and she also dared to tightly embrace the woman the full owner of this heart.
Stella still did not dare to return the warm embrace, but she was very happy. His heart feels very comfortable. Very-very comfortable.
"Juan!" Stella raised her head.
Juan looked at the face of the child.
"May I spend the night here?" ask Stella.
"Of course, Ste. Whatever you want. If I can I'll definitely fill it." Juan again tightened his embrace.
"You flatter me, Juan." Stella closed her eyes.
"How many times do I have to tell you, Ste? You and our baby deserve to be happy" Juan replied, looking into the beautiful eyes of the owner of the heart.
Stella smiled and regained the influence of the head on Juan's chest.
The fireworks are still burning. Seafaring ...as if singing to Stella. Bringing colorful light. Like describing the mood of a man who is now feeling peace together.
"Am I pretty, Juan?" stella asked suddenly.
"Beautiful! You're sweet, adorable. That's why I like to tease you" Juan replied as he hugged her again.
"You're bad, Juan." Stella raised her face and gave a sweet smile to this handsome man.
"I told you that I would be more evil if you didn't obey me" replied the man, arrogant as always.
"Heem."
"Again thanks. Thanks for everything." Stella tidied her own hair.
"Back of love, sit down. I don't want you to taste Ste!" take Juan while holding the hand of this beautiful woman to invite him to sit at the dining table of the room.
"I don't want to go home tonight. I want to be here! " smart Stella again.
"Of course, you can spend your night here. As you please." Juan smiled handsomely.
"But what if your karyawan sees me, tomorrow?" ask Stella.
"Please, it's okay. They also know that their boss is not single anymore" replied Juan seriously.
"Aren't you ashamed, the boss's wife cooks this way she looks?" Stella was shaking her lips.
"You're beautiful Stella, you want to pack anything, you're still beautiful. Believe that! but if you don't want to be seen by them, you can wear this mask and this jacket" Juan replied with an idea.
"All right!" Stella doesn't want to lose this precious moment. He doesn't want anything else. She just wanted to spend the night alone, with her husband.
The surprise Juan gave me didn't get there. A few minutes later, some of the tasks Juan gave came. Bring a tart cake, with a decoration of the wife's favorite white roses. A gift containing a gold necklace with a purple heart, according to Stella's favorite color, and what he did not forget was a bowl of vanilla-flavored ice cream. Like what Stella asked in the car.
Stella smiled again. This time he could not hide his tears. Those tears just dripped. Stella can't say anything. Happy sangking.
"You can go!" juan orders some of the people who help him bring a surprise gift to his wife. They left after getting tips from Juan.
"Master." Stella looked at Juan with a shady look. His mouth felt like he could not speak, but he wanted to keep talking.
"What!" Juan stroking Stella's cheek.
"Thank you for everything. I don't know how to repay your kindness" Stella said, wiping away her tears.
"Back the love, Ste. Honestly, I also like to be able to squirm you. Don't cry on. Later the beauty is gone," joked Juan while helping to wipe the tears on Stella's cheeks.
This time Stella could say nothing more. Juan succeeded in making him touched. Make it soar high. Success made her like a queen spoiled by the king. Success makes him rise again to look to the future. A beautiful future of course. With her baby and if possible greedy, Stella wants to live longer with Juan.
Seriate.....