
"No!" William quickly averted his gaze, squeezing his own hands. A moment of rough breathing, he was a man must not lose to a woman. His current position was like a female lead figure that the arrogant male CEO loved. It's very sad, isn't it?
"So don't like me?" giovani asked with a smile, driving his car somewhere. William can only try to normalize his heartbeat. Can not be tense at all, what if the first night later? There's no way Giovani is leading the game, right?
In his shadow Giovani tied his hands together using a tie. Attacking him all-out while he can only grope resignedly. This can't be! He himself is a man!
"I love you..." William suddenly held Giovani's hand.
"love me? Want to go to a hotel? Wanna give up your virginity?" asked the woman to let go of Willam's hand and felt the young man's thigh.
Quickly the young man pretentious Casanova rejected Giovani's hand. Shift his eyes elsewhere. His blood rippled violently but was too embarrassed to pounce on the woman beside him.
Sighs repeatedly, neutralizing himself. Terrible aggressive woman, the touch of her finger on William's thigh can still be imagined William until now. If only it rose a little more...
Nah! No way, William back confused how to. At last we start the conversation."You have a fiancee?"
Giovani nodded."That was... I'm going home a little late tomorrow. It's okay, right?"
"Too late?" William knitted his forehead. Is it possible that his wife is having an affair? Like an unloved wife of a cold CEO who is loved by many actors, sorry the position turned around, so this time the player.
"There's a place I need to go. It's important." Giovani stopped his vehicle.
Where they were at the moment, only the thatch with a well in front of it. The little boat and the paddle were there.
Some fireflies flew in their stride, scattering the field waist-high. What a beautiful view for William. His head looked up at the millions of stars blending in the dim light of visible fireflies.
Two men then boarded a small boat. Their hands paddled to the edge of the lake on the other side. A place with shady trees, the sound of a slow wind blowing makes the lush bamboo trees collide, leaving a calm natural melody.
"This place is often referred to as a firefly lake. If I get too tired, I often run away to this place. You could say this place is where I hide." Words from Giovani's mouth.
A place that is really quiet. Maybe the lighting in this place is just a small lantern that is indeed on the boat. Giovani often goes to this place, judging by the number of candles wrapped in plastic in a strange box on a small boat. The boat he used often.
Unique lanterns made of permanent materials, not paper lanterns. When the candle in it will run out it will be replaced with a new candle flame.
The woman's face was glared at. The smiling woman stroked William's head. However, Giovani's hand was stopped by William.
"I'm a man you know? And you're just a woman." The words from the mouth of the young man who was still wearing the uniform like an army, giovani's hand kissed.
"What if we--" Giovani's remark that wanted to make fun of him came to a halt.Suddenly William grabbed his nape did not let him speak. What's wrong with this young man? Leading a game of tongue without pause is like being greedy to have it. Don't want to be taken at all.
Saliva bridge was seen when the game stopped. Difficulty breathing. Two foreheads touching each other, the roar of warm breath colliding.
"Never tease me. Because I'm a man." A smile that looks different. The dim light from the lantern, some fireflies flew by the lake. The shadow of a couple was visible from the reflection of the lake water.
"I'm a man, you hear me?" ask her to Giovani. Without the slightest answer, closing her eyes again scooped up the warm taste of the woman's lips.
*
Meanwhile, Jimmy, Corrie, and Sakha eat awkwardly. Two people try not to laugh, actually not strange, looks really beautiful. But given how originally a Rambo turned into a boyband, who wouldn't want to laugh rolled around.
"Sister..." Jimmy wants to talk.
"Don't laugh at me" One sentence from Sakha made Jimmy swallow his saliva. Not snapped, but the adopted child of his parents is indeed quite stiff from the past. Not bad people, just not good at getting along.
"I won't laugh at you. It's just that long ago my brother didn't come home. Maybe last time was last year." Jimmy gave a rough breath.
Sakha stopped her eating activities."Why did Giovani suddenly get married?"
"Who cares!" Those are the only two words in his brain.
Until Sakha's gaze suddenly looked serious."If your future sister-in-law knows how?"
"He won't know for a while. Maybe in a few days he'll realize it. He said he was arranging his export products to developing countries in Africa. There are some areas where getting an internet signal is difficult." The answer from Jimmy, made Corrie start to be interested in listening.
"You know what kind of problem Giovani had with him until Giovani broke off his unilateral engagement?" sakha asked after all these years of finding out, the result was nil. There are no gaps until their relationship is broken.
Jimmy shook his head."At that time as I remember, brother Giovani locked himself a few days in the room. She (the engagement of Giovani) knocks on the door bonyly while crying. Meet Gio's brother during special moments, but Gio's brother doesn't budge at all. Then a few weeks later the sister took all her jewelry for sale, also withdrawing almost all of her account balance. Go abroad quickly. But there are things that hampered until now, the large amount of money that brought brother did not know what it was used for. Because sister lives in a cramped apartment in Germany."
"Didn't Gio take money from mom and dad?" sakha asked not understanding.
"Father and mother send money with a nominal amount every month. But my brother chose the scholarship. A few months later, Giovani returned home. But just one day. Then I went back to live in Germany." Jimmy tries to remember his sister's strange behavior.
While Corrie tried to guess what happened, maybe Giovani was once a drug addict? But being an addict how can you get a scholarship to college? Or maybe Giovani has another mafia girlfriend blackmailing him?
*
And elsewhere. A boy dressed as detective Conan runs in the hallway. A well-equipped boy wearing a bow tie.
In an orphanage. Unlike other children who live together, he has his own room.
Running around actively, really smart with a good-looking face looking like a top-class son.
"Miss!" he knocked on the door of the owner.
"Eden" the owner smiled.
"Mom's two days away. He said that in two months Eden will return to live in Germany named mother." The boy said enthusiastically. Not often come, but his mother still took time to take every opportunity.
"Your mother never reneged on her promise. So Eden can't do any more bad things to the other residents of the parlour, huh?" ask the owner of the home.
The boy smiled and nodded, immediately walking towards his room. A kid who looks really happy.
Room with a bunk bed? No, this room has a king size bed. With a variety of classy furniture. The books are neatly arranged, as well as various toys with prices not cheap to be in a special closet.
Four years in Germany with her mother. While five years living in this place, at first he hated his mother. But now he understood when the mother was crying in front of him. Promised after saving his grandfather's company, he would return to live in Germany with him.
A really sweet boy, every day sending messages to his mother. Knowing how depressed the mother's life was.
Eating sweet foods. Slightly glanced at her and Giovani's picture."Mama! I want to go home quickly!" his screams.
However, sighing harshly considering that a few months ago the mother sent a photo of a young man. His eyes scoured looking for the photo in his gallery. Comparing her own face to the man her mother married.
"Not similar, not my father." He muttered that his face and his mother did not look alike at all, meaning that it should be similar to his father. A man who is married to his mother does not resemble his father.
The boy fixed his glasses."Truth is only one!" the sentence was copied from Detective Conan. Assume that Giovani was not married to his real father.
It's okay, the important thing is that her mother is happy. However, if her mother cried again it would not be acceptable to her.
A child who behaves in his pajamas, after removing his glasses.
Missing a mother's embrace, and maybe the father's.