13 Days Love Seed In Qatar Stadium

13 Days Love Seed In Qatar Stadium
CHAPTER 41: 0



That night, David could not sleep. She hugged Lena tightly, but her heart was so agitated. Why is his heart so sick for no reason. Inhaled in the scent of Vanilla from the head of Lena.


We should be fine. Who took the CCTV hotel downtown. Whose room I actually entered that night. Why did the hotel hide the room tenant, but I just wanted to apologize.


Early in the morning, Lena woke up. He glanced at five in the morning. Lena looked at David's face for a long time. David's forehead, cheeks, warm nose were smothered. David's innocent face made him feel guilty.


"Sorry, Mas. You deserve to blame me. I've been too much. I'm glad to know you. May you be happy, my dear."


An old, cautious kiss landed on David's lips. Once again he hugged David who snored lightly, so tightly for so long that he did not want to be released. You are very special, my.


Lena got out of bed half-heartedly. He carried a mini bag, and stared one last time at the very handsome David. How handsome, so lucky to marry David. If, to be honest, he would always miss this kind of moment in a dim space full of warmth and peace.


Lena came out of the tent with her heart pounding strongly and mind full of vigilance, even at the sound of the tent rattling with the wind. The atmosphere was still quiet, the sky was still gray. Lena had already studied this situation, when yesterday woke up at 5 as well.


Now Lena walked quite a distance, her body sweating. He called a taxi, which was on his save number yesterday. It was like a dream to spend days with David. This must not be real.



When David wakes up, Lena is not in the tent. He calls Lena and calls her inactive. David decided to go back to his hotel because he had a meeting this morning. This meeting was also important before his planned departure for one month in Indonesia.


Elsewhere, Marcho from the morning sat in a cafe with a stupid look. Until he had breakfast still continued to observe the date shop. Until he saw an employee opening a date shop, Marcho rushed out of the cafe.


He said a greeting to the clerk, then Marcho rushed up to the third floor. He knocked the door over and over until Anna opened the door. Before Anna blocked the road, Marcho entered the room first.


"Why do you treat women like that, Marcho? You're hurting me." Anna was full of disappointment.


"Hurt? I'm sorry I couldn't ask Grandpa not to bring Stef here. Sorry for sure you know this and get angry" Marcho's words came to a halt as Stefanie moved away, then pulled the familiar paper.


"You're with Grandpa the same. Eat this money!" Anna put a piece of paper in Marcho's palm, until it made the man fumble and swerve.


"Darling, where did you get this?"


Anna laughed softly, then fell silent with her hands folded in front of her chest. "Get out of my shop. I won't talk to you until you apologize to her."


"Wait, but ... what did he tell you?" Marcho suddenly felt a heart beating that was not good and he wiped the sweat on his eyebrows.


Anna's ears swung towards the door and made no sound. Marcho bit her lower lip and stepped out. Just as he turned around, the door was closed and locked.


"Dammit!" Marcho's eyes turned around why Anna was so angry. She wonders if Lena told her what she did wrong, about that hot night.


Marcho rushes the car to Lena's mess. He'll make the calculations on the girl. At first he thought Lena would receive the check, why the 4l was returned and it was to Anna. Obviously, Lena is making trouble for him.


Arriving at the mess, Marcho's heart was pounding and ready to spill all the rage of resentment. However, just as he knocked on the door, the door of another room opened, and it appeared that the girl was looking at him questioningly.


"Sorry, who are you looking for?" While thinking and wondering. Who else is this guy ?


Marcho ignored the woman, whom she thought was only looking for attention. Lena's bedroom door was knocked over. He remembered very well, this room he had visited yesterday. "Sweet, out!"


I was shaking my head at the man who was disrespectful for banging too hard until the team leader in the side room, came out. "Lena's home."


"Bone .... " Marcho turned around and approached the girl earlier. "Where to?"


"Lena's gone to the airport and back to Indonesia. Is there a message later let me tell him?"


Marcho swallowed the coarse salivary and his jaw fell to the earth. He did not mishear, the woman just left after making this mess. "When he comes home."


"Ten minutes ago, it seemed like it was still the way to the airport." Ika has not finished talking, the man did not even thank you first, as long as it melengos.


"Come home?" muttered Marcho and immediately ran. Don't let him lose Lena before the girl forgives him. The car is traveling at high speed. She bit her lower lip why Lena didn't say anything about going home and making it hard like this.


Already paced on the spot before the ticket check. Marcho also calls Lena, but is not accepted. Until Marcho heard the ringing of the cell phone, and she searched for the origin of the sound. "Lena .... "


Marcho ran over and froze as the girl looked up with red, wet eyes. Sad to swoop into the recesses of Marcho's heart as hazel's eyes rounded, the girl could not hide her sadness. "Hi .... "


"Wait where are you going?" Marcho feels himself stupid, because he still wears questions. Obviously, Lena's going to the airport because she's going home. He blocked the girl's steps.


"Hey Lena Paramita, don't be so dong. I'm talking to you. Are you deaf never gonna listen to me? Are you mute, you never want to answer my questions? At least explain to me this dong you why take it to the suitcase to the airport."


Lena glanced at the clock and was pounding. "Soge away." Angrily Lena kicked the long leg until she was bored because it did not make the man in pain. Though he was not just upset, he was angry until his head was so boiling. The man bowed in front of him with his head aligned. Lena grinned and got more and more in her favor.


"You should be shameless. You're the br3ngs3k who stole the opportunity when I was unconscious! you also played with the hearts of Stef and Anna's sister. Oh my goodness si4l ! why do I .. have to meet a seb4j1ngan guy like you!" lena's son in a low tone full of emphasis, which Marcho could hear, but did not embarrass Marcho too much, because Lena was sure, others would not be able to hear her voice.


"Oh! so now you're angry because of your chastity? why don't you take responsibility for me? then we both hurt David and grandpa with our relationship?" Marcho chuckles. One eyebrow raised. "You can't leave until you forgive me and tell Anna you've forgiven me!"


Plaque!


Marcho grinned and stroked her hot, sore right cheek. The slap was not too harsh for him. Clear dust fell from the hazel eyes, which made him suddenly hurt to make Marcho's throat hot. Why is he talking so rude. He's here to apologize and hope Lena forgives him. Should have been, like it was so easy.


What am I looking for from interrupting a girlfriend from me? Yep. I'm thrilled. It's good to see I'm not alone crying helplessly. There are others who should feel more pain than me! Especially David ! (March)


"Preciate people if you want to be appreciated too, Mr. Marcho." Lena in a low voice and full of respect. He removed Marcho's fingers from the handle of the suitcase. The woman smiled sincerely, though her heart was broken and wanted to howl long like a wolf to relieve her harbored feelings. Here he is captured in his holiness and so he must leave David, losing his beautiful hope with David.


Lena then nodded her head with great respect. "I hope I'll never see you in the future, Mr. Marcho."


Hold, no, hold, no. Marcho kept raging with her mind and heart. He feels happy he should. Marcho clenched her hand because Lena had walked a long way, before she could block him.


Lena took a deep breath and was so tired. "What saddens me the most, can't see David anymore. Maybe it's the momentary sadness I used to have with Niko?" Lena kept watching every step and her green sneaker that had a little bit of sand.


"Hi you sneaker! you're a witness to how wonderful our memories are. You recognize the beauty of the desert thanks to David. She's so nice, unfortunately I'm not a good person for her." Lena rubbed her wet eyes with the tip of her fingers. He looked back at the man who had snatched everything from him.


Why can't I see and remember what that man did to me that night. (Lene)


"I'm sure this is what I want." Marcho muttered doubtfully as Lena only looked at it from a distance. It was as if that gaze held some hope, but he did not know the hope Lena wanted. It was clear from the start that Lena never answered questions that were important to her.


"Do I have to block it from going and pull it back? to get that woman to say what she wants? But for what?" He did not know the reason for his chest that felt so hot and tight. Is it because Lena was presumptuous to give the check to Anna, until Anna so scolded him.


Or because the check was rejected by Lena herself. He should have been happy that the rival girl had left. He's not gonna see David having any more fun. However, what must have been wrong has been straightened out. The Lena he's been sleeping with isn't going to sleep with his sister.


"Why does my heart hurt like this." Marcho held his heart. He returned to the car with his shoulders down. However, he doubted now what his decision was right. "Maybe because there's no one I can call anymore right now. Why is Lena so fun?"


Marcho rattled his head and blamed his assumption, then started the car engine. "Fun what! Well, or maybe it's because the girl can make Anna smile loosely. It must be like that. Besides, I rarely see Anna having a friend."



When the meeting was over, David walked out of the meeting room to the director's office. The phone was unlocked, but there was no reply from Lena. Again his heart suddenly became agitated. I don't know why today she kept thinking about Lena. Though just last night he hugged and the touch of a tiny fingers on his chest was very naughty.


Elsewhere, Marcho was looking at Anna checking the cash flow of date trading. Anna is a different girl, though she lives only enough, but never wants to receive financial help from her. However, only this time his mind could be distracted by a girl other than Anna, especially when he was with Anna like this. It's not like he is.


Marcho recalled the last meeting with Lena, and at once guilt enveloped her. He felt that he had already destroyed the happiness of two human hearts. It's the only way and he has no other choice.


Did even the girl bangs already take a pregnancy pill. I don't want to have any children other than Anna and Stefanie. Why do I always forget to ask you about this! (March)


"Marcho's? You did my book! he said he wanted to help and now what is this?!you even crossed it. Geez, what are you daydreaming about? I've forgiven you and you're still daydreaming!" Anna reached for Marcho's ear so tightly that Marcho continued to complain and plead for her release.


"That's the original cross for the distributor! you even crossed it. Jesus, Marcho!"


"Absolutely, Anna! help u! I'll take care of it!" Marcho stroked a sore and hot ear Huh! because Lena!



After the meeting, David stopped by the store and bought a Qatari pudding. He drives his own car and has already bought a movie theater ticket to watch with Lena at the largest mall in the style of the Italian river Venice.


Arriving at the mes knocked on his door Lena's room. He glanced at the bouquet of roses within his grasp, and at the pudding. Many times the door was knocked and thought Alena was sleeping because she was probably exhausted after yesterday, he said, checking tickets a lot. However, why does not sound movement and very quiet.


Though in the past, even though Lena was sleepy, must have walked while sleeping to open the door. The room lights are not on at all. Until the door of Ika's room opened, and David glanced at the face so pale. "You sick?"


Ika shook her head and bit her lower lip so strongly. His heart was pounding like it was meeting a grim reaper. "Sorry, David."


"Sorry for what?" David received a thick brown envelope from his tiny hand, which he immediately opened. "The Qatari dollar? What is this, then apologize ... ?" Behind the money again with a feeling of increasingly unsettled.


"David Leora, you open everything first, then find out the contents yourself." Ika bit her lower lip and trembled, then grabbed a key from inside the negligee pocket, extended to David who looked frozen. "Lena's room lock."