13 Days Love Seed In Qatar Stadium
CHAPTER 34: CAMP IN THE DESERT
The crowd of fans with blue (Argentina) and red (Croatia) in a random row. Lena and her friends are overwhelmed in checking tickets because each ticket takes 3 to 4 minutes of checking. Lena's hand went numb as more than 2000 tickets were checked non-stop until the clock showed at 10 p.m., Lena's time on duty had ended and she changed clothes immediately.
When Lena arrived at the parking lot, the lover actually pulled her to get into the ticketing section to make the heart beat, especially when her volunteer friend checked two tickets from David's hand. Hazel's eyes were round because David had booked a ticket for her.
"Dear, I didn't say a ticket for me. Is this expensive?" Lena further crushes 4s David's dry and warm palm. They sat in the audience seats, where the match had begun.
"Yes, I also want to watch with my future wife."
Lena smiled with embarrassment. His shoulder felt a warm swipe as David embraced it. However, the smile faded due to Marcho's sharp gaze. Right, the man walked towards her.
David followed Lena's direction. "Marcho bought us tickets, honey." David was stunned because of the pale face of his lover. "Why are you, sick?"
"I'm okay, Mom. Just a little tired." Lena slightly tilted her head as the female behind the hooded Marcho, shook her head. Anna seems very friendly when introducing herself as Marcho's friend.
Marcho smiled sinisterly as her sister held onto Lena's forehead. He thought the girl was very smart to get his sister's attention. "Sorry, I'm late, end up picking up Anna first."
"What's wrong, Brother."
Lena's position changed now she was in the middle and sitting next to Anna, and the men at the side. At first Lena awkward, it turns out that Anna's sister is very flexible so that Lena can sit comfortably.
"He's Marcho's ex-girlfriend" whispered David in her tiny ears.
"Oh, yeah." Lena. Marcho held out a paperbag made Lena reflexively accept, but her face became stiff and unconscious that her tiny hand had been trembling.
"Are you okay?" ask Anna to the dreamy Lena.
"I'm fine, Brother Anna." Lena bit her lower lip with a raging mind, anguished and desperate to become one until she crumbled the paper bag 4s in her lap.
Anna laughed lightly. "Wear it, me and Marcho bought it as a gift for you. That's me choosing the size, you know."
"Thank you, Anna." Lena smiled warmly, then the blue and white striped merchandise shirt was issued and worn by riding the t-shirt that had been worn. Is it okay for me to accept this?
"Look, now our clothes are all twinned, honey." David pulls out his own football shirt with a long white sweater inside
,then and laughed lightly, which greeted Lena's laughter.
"It's the same, we need a photo together." Lena took a selfie with David, and tried not to look to the right so as not to meet Marcho. But Lena was surprised, then checked into her tiny waist. He saw the tips of Marcho's middle and index fingers touching his waist.
Lena looked up to the right at Marcho's smile which she believed to be to her direction. Lena moves the mini bag to the side which automatically pushes Marcho's hand so she can't touch it. He chose not to harass Marcho's disorder for his sanity.
How long will you survive? I'll keep you uncomfortable. Until you left my sister. Inner Marcho with a cynical smile.
David embraces Lena's waist, her boyfriend seems focused on the ball game. Until the 32nd minute, Argentina got a penalty and Messi became the executioner was completed into a goal to bring Argentina lead 1-0. The sea of humans screamed hysterically in excitement, including Lena who had unconsciously hugged David's stomach.
"Messi's cool!" Lena's eyes sparkled glancing at the center of the field with an overwhelming feeling.
"It's cooler than me, isn't it, honey?" David tightened his tiny shoulder embrace, and swung Lena's warm body, to the right and to the left in a frenzy. Her heart trembled as a tiny chin rested on her chest and the woman nodded with a smile never separated from her petite and sexy lips.
" .... " Marcho felt his chest burn as he looked at the two of them. He is not happy, and wants to pull Lena away from David.
Argentina supporters were boisterous again because Alvarez successfully doubled his team's lead in the 39th minute. Lena stood with her mouth agape, it felt good not to play and laugh freely by continuing to look at the field on goal 2.
"Oh my God, that's cool." He felt David's embrace from behind until his tiny hands were trapped could not channel the excitement to the fullest. He also leaned against the chest of the citrus-scented field that trapped him.
The temperature inside the Stadium is like inside a Chiller. Lena forgot today not to bring a jacket until she shivered and hugged her arm. A bodyguard came to bring two paper bags and gave them to Marcho. One pouch contains a thick sweater for Lena. David slips a sweater hole into Lena's head and helps Lena cover the tiny body. David also sat down on Lena and embraced the boyfriend who was still shivering until the lips looked blue.
The other paper bag contained coffee, and each of the hot coffee was distributed by Anna. "You why? A lot of thoughts, right? How come you don't normally focus on the ball? Not that your favorite team won."
Marcho froze because of Anna's question. When he saw Anna automatically he saw the affection of his sister who disturbed his heart. He grabbed Anna's glass and sipped a cup of milk coffee, right on Anna's lip. "I'm cold. IT'S VERY UNCOMFORTABLE" he said, then sipped coffee again. "You want to go camping? If so, we'll join my sister."
"Seru can also get closer to your future brother-in-law." Anna agreed. He was happy to spend more time with Marcho.
Marcho clasped Anna's hand and refocused on the match. He was still thinking of a way to keep Lena away forever. The game was finished with the victory of Argentina who scored 3 goals and made Lena laugh a lot happy, as well as her sister.
When David and Lena took the picture with Messi between them, Marchi ran a little to get close. By the time the bodyguard was about to take a picture, Marcho jumped to Lena's side. A photographer asked for a re-photo because the woman was gaping and hazel's eyes were glaring. Lena smiled stiffly as she shot the third because of Marcho's grip on her tiny waist.
"Wait." David asks Lena to take a picture with Messi. All of that was done with David's cell phone, which had a very good camera. Then he reminded his girlfriend. "You said you wanted an autograph?"
"Oh yes!" Lena stammered just remembered and quickly took out a white shirt from inside the mini bag with her nervous shaking. Messi also signed a white shirt on the back of the bodyguard used as a base with continued attention Lena who did not blink. Lena also gasped as six of David's bodyguards blocked the visitor who asked for a photo with Messi.
After shaking Messi's sweaty warm palms, Lena unintentionally sniffed the fresh smell of Messi's sweat, Lena's eyes still sparkling continued to gaze at Messi's signature as she headed for the exit. He is hypnotized by Messi's very sweet and handsome charm. Until he realized David's look had now been bent and so frowning.
"Well, what's wrong with you, my dear?" asked Lena with gentleness. One eyebrow was raised as the man avoided it along the passageway as it passed between the visitors who were also about to return home.
"You admire Messi" David exasperated with hunting breath.
"Kan Messi is my whistle. He's also the player you reported on, am I not really my darling?"
"But I don't like the way you're amazed. Your eyes are that! You make me jealous" David grumbled. "When are you looking at me like that, never?"
Suddenly Lena rounded her eyes with the muscles on her face starting to tighten. However, inwardly laughing because David could also be jealous. "Mas, sorry! But all I love is you."
"Mas, Sorry .... " Lena stroked the burly arm desperately because of David's irritated face. From the stadium, to the camp, in the desert by the beach, his girlfriend had no sign of forgiving him.
David looked so cold and answered every question in a poignant tone. Until Lena glanced around at the people who were busy chatting, then she took the initiative to kiss David's cheek.
The man gawked and the eyes twitched. "Again."
"What?" Lena shook her head with a warm face, so anxious at David's spoiled attitude. His heart felt increasingly out of control and in the darkness of the night that relied on the light of the campfire, he again dyed twice on the cold, smooth cheeks. CUP CUPS!
"You're my girlfriend, my future wife." David commented a smile and looked happily at the bonfire without looking back at Lena. The man's heart danced again and the burly hand pulled Lena's waist, until the cloth was folded.
"I'm afraid you're fascinated by other men." David could feel the heat of the tiny waist sticking to his waist. The cold temperature of the desert below 10 degrees Celsius makes his body uncomfortable, but this is fun to be with loved ones.
"Don't admire another man, honey. You can smile like that, but only at me," David murmured seriously and looked deeply into hazel eyes. He looked at her without blinking because Lena was wearing a head covering. Very sweet, My God!
"Yes, I'm sorry. Don't talk about it anymore. I'm not gonna do it. You are also the most charming to me. " Lena's lips twisted each other. You're the one who made me tick and I'm so embarrassed. Why are you jealous?
The campers were busy themselves, they sat on a pedestal surrounding the campfire. While Marcho was still stunned looking at her own palm. He tried to remember the different sizes of Lena's waist.
"Can't it be any different?" Marcho bent the palm. The size of the grip on Lena's waist when taking pictures with Messi, WIDER. Different from last time, which Marcho felt on a hot night that size was SMALL like the stomach of the models. "Did he not pop for a few days?"
Just be jealous ! Marcho finished her coffee and continued to observe David sleeping on Lena's thigh. Unfortunately Anna was asleep, even if she was still awake, Anna would not do that. Marcho had never slept on a woman's thigh and acted spoiled like her sister. The sight of the two made him uneasy. All things dear to each other.
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White tent camp, with in it there are complete hotel-style facilities. There is an AC that can also be set at a warm temperature, and a king size bed. That comfort makes visitors able to sleep with quality, as well as Lena who was buried in the dreamland.
That night, David enters Lena's 4x4-meter tent. He climbed onto the bed slowly and embraced the warmth of a petite body. The girl fell asleep in a tilted position with regular breathing. David's initial intention was to hug Lena, but the man fell asleep for a long time.
Marcho came out of the tent to urinate, but abandoned her intention of seeing Lena's tent unguarded. The man entered the dark room and found the silhouette of a man. Intentions will prank Lena, but surprising things are met.
David who is used to having a sharp instinct despite sleep, reflexes open his eyelids that feel heavy and very sticky. "Who?"
Marcho grew increasingly frozen, as the silhouette of a familiar man's voice was rubbing his eyes. Luckily Marcho was able to go straight out and hide behind the tent belonging to one of the visitors. However, the heartbeat became more and more, like it had been caught red-handed.
"Why did they sleep together?" murmuring Marcho while washing hands in the sink after urinating. Shortly after that his sister entered with narrowed eyes, as if she was watching him. So right there was her sister's voice on Lena's bed. David's habits are like that. However, Lena said that I took her chastity.
"Marcho, when you came here, did you see anyone suspicious? for example 'a man' passing around Lena's tent?"
"No. Why indeed?" Marcho stuttered and raised one eyebrow quickly. His heart was pounding again thinking David knew he was the culprit.
"It's okay." David held his breath, then chose silence until Marcho's departure. David looked at the mirror and washed his face with warm water many times.
Clearly David remembered his eyes recognizing the tall body silhouette. The two people around here who are tall like that are just him and Marcho. His heart became troubled. Why are you not honest. What are you doing or just wrongly entering the tent ?!
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"Tell me how you went and what's the mechanism like? I'll give you three days. If it's more than that, then I'll humiliate you myself in front of my family.
"I can also manipulate anything so you don't drag me into trouble that hot night. About your chastity, calm down I will compensate" said Marcho who just sat at the table. The 4lnya warm morning sunlight made the girl even more dazzling.
" .... " Lena was silent for a moment and hazel eyes recorded the blue ocean to her right. Then he turned his head left in the distance towards - David and Anna - who were taking breakfast at the plasmanan table.
Lena took a deep breath and tried to hold back her raging heart every time she found a gaze from Marcho. Oath to what is really inside him is so 'stagedek' . It's irritated at the highest level until this body feels hot. "You don't need to worry, Brother Marcho."
"Not to worry?" Marcho repeated Lena's question, to which the girl's voice seemed calm.
"You've started to change your calling. Are you willing to give up on my every request? This attitude of yours makes me even more 'GRAVE' do you miss my touch, dear' ? " Marcho in a seductive tone.
The brown netra twitches on the still steaming lamb. The brown and extremely fragrant flesh filled the two dishes on the table, right in front of Lena. Marcho doesn't like it because David made Lena a queen.
How his brother, who always behaved like a KING, now forbade servants to serve, and instead his sister offered to be a foodie. It was only for a girl that Marcho thought was unworthy. Of course as a man raised by many rules, Marcho felt his family's self-esteem had been underestimated.
Lena blinked softly, she wasn't even excited to just respond to Marcho's words. A cup of hot Chamomile is continuously shaved without answering those m3l3chastities. "Dog barking Caravan passes."
"Sweet, again you speak a language I don't know. Answer, when exactly will you return to your country? you should go home without telling David.
"I know my sister will catch up with you, so let's make it easy. Say hurtful words to her. Make him distrust you and don't forget to drop his excitement with the most painful things."
"Abwww!" Lena complains while standing up, then pushes her chair. Tiny hands wagging hot water that just wet the pants.
Marcho's statement surprised him. Lena could not believe that a sister could say that and could make her own sister hurt. Lena never even thought, let alone intending to dare to hurt David.
"Stop acting!" Marcho looked at the cup that had just slipped out of her tiny hand, and was lying on the white sand. Lena's face is red. The ringisan of pain caused Marcho confusion. So, he fanned with his heavy hand to Lena's thigh.
"I don't know." Marcho shook her head as the newly arrived Anna asked her . His hands clenched as soon as David directly carried Lena in front of his chest and carried her into the tent.
Marcho's patience was exhausted. She felt uncomfortable because Lena was stuck to another man's chest, even though it was her sister. His head again shook strongly at the things that were difficult to control.
Why don't I like it? David is Lena's boyfriend. Carrying is normal. C'mon Marcho? marcho's mind sounds normal.
You've been with me still sticking with my sister? Know a little shame! If I only carry, I can also carry. The voice of another Marcho's mind, which continued to attack his senses. I just don't accept. You spent the night with me. Get out of David! Then you can still meet me! Or I'll meet you !
Inside the tent, Lena was still fanning her training pants with both tiny hands. He pushed a burly hand that would reach for the pants in the waist area. "Go! I'll handle it myself."
"Hurry up, we're getting married? I want to see if it blisters or not. You can cover your hips with a blanket and I won't steal a chance to think m3sum." David desperately tried to reach Lena's waist.
"No way, you're out!"
"Quick release yourself and cover it up. I want to see the wound, honey! Please understand? You're making me anxious."
"Yeah, you go back there. Don't be like you used to, look around without saying!"
"It's fast, '" said David as he walked towards the cloth door, because of Axel's voice. The man's head looked out and pulled the cream ointment, but his eyes twitched due to Marcho's presence behind Axel.
"I want to see it." Marcho was calm even in the chest, filled with worry.
"See what?" David frowned and held back the door cloth, so as not to be exposed.
"See my sister-in-law."
"No need" David said without thinking. Crazy what, Lena might just wear mini pants inside the tent. "Quiet, safe under control. I'll check on him."
Marcho's eyes twitched as her sister's newly affirmed 'claim' tone. "Check what?"
"Checking the wound on the lady's thigh," Axel replied as his master pulled the door zipper down.
Axel turned to Marcho. "Is there a problem with Mr Marcho?"
"What?" Marcho looked up and thought about 'thigh' and tried to imagine what David was doing. Marcho didn't think that it would open Lena's pants because her brain was not right. He purely does not like because he is not willing if Lena is alone with David in the room. "What's wrong if I see it?"
"Sir, that's right **** *****. Eastern culture is notoriously polite, unlike those of us who are free with bikini-clad women. In the area of the lady herself it is something that is considered unusual."
Marcho turned towards her tent in annoyance and left Axel standing in astonishment.
Since when does that person care. Is that the trick for Mr. David to turn over the hotel. Must be because of that! (Axhel)
