13 Days Love Seed In Qatar Stadium

13 Days Love Seed In Qatar Stadium
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After finishing eating, Marcho walked towards the balcony, the man in a short, creamy shirt and jeans looking at Lena who was darkening his mouth with a napkin. He invited Lena with his finger, until the girl caught up. Sean was playing HP while eating.


Marcho took a deep breath while enjoying the view of the dark sea that was only illuminated by the moonlight. His fingers continued to tap on the iron fence uneasily. The smell of ylang hit his nose to make Marco turn to the girl next to him who is so simple, but able to make it wrong behavior.


"Lena ... " hoarse Marcho after seeing Lena from top to bottom.


"Yes? What else do you want to say, brother?"


Marcho's heart felt so tangled, it was so much harder to have the courage to talk to Lena, weigh in with Shinta. She pushed her tiny shoulders up to sit on the balcony chair, while she knelt in front of Lena by holding both of Lena's hands.


"Lena, it turns out, I've been wrong in people's rooms, but I just said it's not appropriate for you. It wasn't you who spent the night with me."


"What do you mean, brother? Then who's in my room?" Lena bit her lower lip, but if it wasn't Marcho, it was getting darker.


"On that .... " Marcho thumped and was reluctant to tell about David entering Lena's room. "What happened to you?"


Lena shook her head. He got up from the seat, but his waist was held back by Marcho until he sat down again.


"You forgive me, don't you?" Marcho smiled expectantly and timidly.


"Sister, I'm not mad that you didn't do anything that night. So, you don't have to feel guilty." Lena bit her lower lip, so many things she wanted to ask Marcho about David. What does it mean I can call David?


Two people looked at each other, Lena smiled and Marcho's eyes were shining. The man hugged Lena deeply. Because with Lena forgiving him, he'll get the Pearl Island hotel.


"Sister, loose!" Lena was tight because she could not breathe, the smell of musk was so obvious from the smell of field chest. It was confusing for Lena, who asked who stripped her clothes that night. It felt like asking Marcho that, but it seemed like it was disrespectful.


Marcho took Lena off and immediately pulled the girl to the dining table. Sean narrowed his eyes fiercely, as his original sister was being hugged. As Lena struggles to hide her outburst of excitement, she keeps a close eye on David's contacts online. I would love to send a message to that man.


A Familiar voice distracted Lena from the corner of the room. All the visitors in the room turned to the LAN near the stage. So did Lena, she looked at Marcho who nodded while smiling warmly, as if Marcho had found out about it


Sean who was still confused was immediately gawking at the chant of a song that he knew that the man's Italian accent was similar to Marcho. The man's face on the stage .... Sean was stunned while stroking the chin on Lena's eyes that sparkled towards a similar man in the photo wellpaper hp owned by Lena.


🎶🎵Waiting for something really annoying for me.


waiting for your presence.


I don't know when I'll have to wait, something really hard 'to me.


Living in solitude without you.


Sometimes I think I'm looking for your replacement,


when you're far away.


Restless for a moment without your word, I suspect.


Either my wait won't be in vain.


And give one definite answer, please,


Until when I have to survive


When you're far away, jealousy, jealousy,


Getting into my mind, floating


Not necessarily the direction about you


Is it the same you feel?🎵


Lena's eyes heat up and tears push the corner of her eyes and flow down her cheeks. He knows David doesn't know Indonesian. However, how could this annoying man, now standing in front of him and singing again Aishiteru in Indonesian.


David sat on his knees reaching out with the most melted gaze anyone saw. David kisses his newly stretched tiny hand, right in the diamond ring he once gave and it turns out that it is still in Lena's cake. "Lena, I love you... "