13 Days Love Seed In Qatar Stadium

CHAPTER 79: PRAGUE

The Charles Bridge of Prague, which is almost 8 centuries old and built in the time of King Charles IV, still stands with a million charms. It was there that Stefanie Ailiy was standing and sticking her chest against the bridge fence. Earphones were attached to her ears and played Adele's song, her favorite. Which other favors of God do I deny?

His head and hands swayed to the music with his eyes closed. A gentle breeze caressed her face, this was the most beautiful entertainment as she took a break from thinking about Marcho. Justjust wonderful.

Sean, who was carrying a cold drink, smiled when he found Stef looking so happy. The woman looked elegant and much younger at this time, especially with a background sunset.

Stef is so beautiful! It's gorgeous, but I can't figure out why Marcho is so rarely home and ignores Romeo and Stef. Especially in Stef's 3-month pregnancy, very sorry. (Sean)

Sean sips a cold drink while enjoying views of antique lights and classic Baroque-style sculptures. From here he also enjoyed Prague castle which is the largest castle in the world. The castle, which he said, was 7x the size of a football field like in a fairyland and used to be a Disney shooting place. Prague, the world calls it Prague, is located in the Czech Republic.

“You heard what?” sean asked as Stef opened his eyes and smiled at him. He received a thread of one earphone from his tiny hand, then Sean tilted left because Stef chose to attach the earphone to his ear instead of answering his question. Sean nodded as he followed the piano with a melodic melody.

“Hello, its me. I was wondering if after all …. ” Stefanie starts singing and sounds melodious to Sean until Sean smiles in awe.

Sean, holding a glass, shakes his shoulders, following Stefanie, who is increasingly enjoying the song 'Hello'. They stared at each other, while their hearts were immersed in the pain of love clapping the hands they felt for each other, especially because the music was so intense. They laughed as Stefanie finished the song until their faces flushed red as their weight was reduced.

“Sean, you know, this bridge is used for shooting movies spiderman.” Stef pulled out Sean's glass and sucked it right away to make Sean round his eyes in surprise. That's his lip.

“Oh, yes? So cool! Can I be spiderman now?” Sean didn't want to beat the straw, he teased Stef with a joke. His half-living drink is now gone by Stef. Oh, my God, he's queuing to get it.

“And I became Marry Jane. Sean please save me,” Stef chimed in with a voice of screeching and hysterical laughter, for covering a crying heart. Sean laughed.

“Great bridge, it's lucky I got here, to a country nicknamed the pearl of europe.” Sean was amazed as he looked up at the bridge tower.

“There are not many other cities in the world that can match the beautiful scenery created by the Vltava river and other things around it.” Stef returned the plastic glass that now had ice.

“Your drink is in my bag. You said you didn't want to drink cold, but also didn't want warm chocolate.” Sean shuffled the ice to quickly melt.

“The sunset view is so beautiful!” stef said while enjoying the sunset over the river. “Em, I was confused, did not want ice or warm drinks, but once you see drinking it seems good.” He turned to look at Sean who again sipped the ice where the straw had a little lipstick.

Yes, it can be said indirect kisses not the ? Don't think about it, Stef! He's your family now! (Stef)

“Why so strawberry flavor?” sean murmured involuntarily after sipping a bit of ice melt. He shook his glass again and made a noise from the ice crystals.

“Oh, yes?” Stef frowned. “Masa?”

“Try deh?” Sean reached out for another glass and swallowed the coarse salivary as he looked at Stef's pink lips that were about to stick to the straw. Even the woman did not hold the glass until Sean's hand held the glass, making Sean feel the smoothness of Stef's hair that swept the back of his hand. His heart was pounding because it smelled the refreshing smell of mint from the soft brown hair.

Stef sucked up ice and a little ice water, then tasted. She might have felt a different sweet taste, maybe Sean's lips.

My mind is hard to control. Stef! You are married! Keep your mind ! (Stef)

“No feel anything it.” Stef looked at Sean who was one kilan from him and they were silent for a while and then threw away each other quickly. .

“Come, way again.” Sean stepped in first to throw off the strange atmosphere. He heard the footsteps of Stef's shoes in the back. The wind blows with the sweet scent of Stefanie. It smells good, expensive perfume is different.

They walked to the end of the bridge and held one love padlock each in their hands, freshly removed from their coat pockets. Sean put up and mentioned Emma's name and wished for Emma's happiness. While Stefanie was confused by herself because she was reluctant to hope for Marcho because she was too disappointed.

Stef also needs a place to rest, gradually realizing his relationship with Marcho can no longer be maintained for the sake of his senses. The padlock was then reserved for someone out there that he might not have met.

Both focus on their respective locks. They were a meter away, and they stood up. Sean looked at Stef wistfully, he knew Stef's feelings even though Stef didn't tell.

"Can I ask for help?" ask Sean seriously.

"Yes?" Stef received the plastic drinking glass with confusion, because when receiving in the left hand Sean just stick the glass in his right hand. "Oh throw this away?" Stef found Sean's nod. Stef's gaze followed the movement of the man who turned him around and ended up clutching his left hand. Oh, so the glass was given to me so you could hold my hand.

"Come, walk!" Sean stared at the foreign tourists, visible in front of also some tourists from Indonesia who group in the middle of the photo together.

Stef glanced at Sean's hand while balancing a step. It's delicious like this too. Sean is a great friend. Understanding, though I often say nothing.

"Don't look at me, I'll be more handsome" said Sean in a tone made arrogant and without turning his head.

Stef smiled meaningfully and glanced at Sean's backpack. There's a message drink there. It was lucky that the woman Sean liked.

They walked a bit and are now in the historic old town square of Prague city. At six o'clock in the afternoon, Stef entered a shop. He ordered Fudge :

Soft, moist chocolate with liquid chocolate in it. Sean ordered a chocolate covered strawberry. They also ordered thick and warm pear juice.

Stefanie and Sean then travel and spend time down the aisle of Ignasian glory time at the Clementium Ine Library Prague, uncovering the history of ingenious quests in the exploration of the universe and simple telescopes from the 1700s.

National Museum of the Czech Republic. At one point, Clementium was the third largest Jesuit college in the world. In fact, there are books left there since the Jesuit kama. Clementium is also famous for the oldest weather record in the Czech region. This attractive building is home to a beautiful library, which is an important example of Baroque architecture.

Dinner at the Plazenka restaurant with Slavic warmth and accordion music, with Czech cuisine and stained glass rooms in the old town's Municipal Kouse Obecni Dum building.

Stef sat on his left arm staring blankly at the performance on the mini stage. A waiter came to pick up a dirty plate and found Sean wiping his mouth with a white napkin. “Tomorrow after meeting with marketing manager, we just go back to the hotel, yes?”

“It's not a walk? Dear Stef, we have to take a cruise before returning to Naples. Free stock.”

Stef frowned. “Ih, next time I'll give you a vacation ticket! I want a break, Sean.”

“Yes, I'm alone. Let me use the driver. In Naples alone I was home constantly, bored. Time here should be in the room again.”

“Sean, you don't have to worry, it must be three more months Grandpa Leora asked you to come here again, most without me.”

“That's why, you get me first tomorrow. What if I get a copet?”

“You can fight.”

“If the copet is blurred first?” Sean curled his lips down.

“Why so your copet is big. I want to sleep to know, tired!”

“I made all those reports, I'm taking over your job."

"Huh!” Stef rolled his eyes up, thinking. It was profitable, but pity Sean, with one hand like that it must have been a much heavier job. I want to be alone.

"Sister Stef .... " Sean put on a face like a child.

“Then tomorrow is just a minute. I haven't cleaned up my suitcase, Sean.”

“Beres, Brother!” Sean was actually looking for a reference because he wanted to bring Emma here one day. However, he can't leave Stef alone at the hotel. Sean got curious about Emma's news, why Donna or Emma haven't called him today.

The next day Stef and Sean board a cruise on the Vlatva river, where they are already at the Prague astronomical clock which is almost 600 years old. The design, which is so beautiful in blue and orange, makes Sean so amazed.

"You know what, sweet delicious." Sean is closed, but his hand is then pulled Stef to enter a store.

"That smell." Stef with sparkling eyes watched someone rolling chocolate dough into a funnel iron called tdrlo, coated in sugar and then roasted over an open fire until the chocolate dough was caramelized and melted. "The sweet aroma comes from the dough that has cinnamon, walnut granules, from which Sean."

"Smell scented, good." Sean swallowed Saliva and was impatient as Stef ordered the bread after seeing the process of making it. "So, you only order one! I ordered it myself, did I?" Sean frowned because bill was out.

"Sean, just one, eating together is so much better!" Stef was worried because of Sean's funny face whose lips were almost touching.

"Message one more, definitely less. I want to finish it myself."

"No! Try it first." Stef pouted on Sean, then sparkled when the message became. "Come, let's take a picture of Trdelnik in front of the clock."

"Geez, eat it then! Wear any photo show, Stef!"

Stef turned around because of the no-frills call, then smiled at Sean. "Call it like that, don't be formal!" Stefanie pulls Sean's hand to make her way.

"Here I want to eat." Sean hands Stef's phone over after taking one picture and Stef puts it in the pocket of a white coat. Sean impatiently picked up that one spoon and tasted the ice cream. His eyes widened because of the ice cream with smoky aroma topping his taste buds, he scooped up with the cream piled up on the spoon and put it in his mouth.

"Where?" Stef's still holding Trdelnik.

"Emh," impatiently, Sean snatches the spoon from Stef's hand and eats the ice again before Stef tries.

"Well, why eat so fast! What is not cold? Answer the taste first! You want to go alone!" Stef grabs a spoonful of ice cream that will go into Sean's mouth and hold Sean's hand, then devours it himself.

"I said I wanted to order it myself, you forbid! I'm curious to eat the cylindrical cake, huh." Sean grimaced as his hand pulled the spoon until the cream crossed Stefanie's cheek. Sean laughed out loud and realized the people around him were smiling.

"Sean!" Stef wiped his cheeks with a tissue freshly taken from the bag. He was gaping because Sean grabbed the top of the bread that had been reduced to ice cream, as a result Sean mangap-mangap because of the cold made Stef laugh happily. He took off Trdelnik and Sean held the doughnut-like cake himself. "The racque."

"Want to?" Sean remembered Stef when the cake was almost over. The woman refused and shook her head. Sean nosily hugs Stef's head and forces the woman to eat him.

"Se-hhhpp." Stef puffed his mouth because of the cold ice cream that entered his mouth.

"Come on, Stef spend hehe." Sean laughed cunningly, let alone Stef's angry gaze making women much better at expressing emotions.

Stef pouted and almost cried from annoyance. "That's your ex!"

"Enak, right? That's exactly the same rich Chimney cake we ate the other day."

Stef wiped his mouth and threw his face away without answering. With a sigh, Stef left Sean. The man followed behind him without making a sound. He walked on, then took the tram. Sean sat down beside him without making a sound. They stopped at Wenceslass Square. Stef's neck ached because he avoided seeing Sean.

Sean moved away a little as Stef sorted things out. The man sees a Matryoshka doll, and then intends to buy it for Donna. Also bought two masks, either way possible, one of which was given to Emma. He glanced at Stefanie buying souvenirs for Romeo and Lena.

Looks like, Stef is really angry, if he attacked my ex I'm not angry. Why if I force him, I get so angry. Strange woman! (Sean)

Sean paid for his groceries and glanced at the newly arrived Stef. "Sorry," Sean said guiltily and the woman simply nodded stiffly.

Arriving at the hotel that one room there are four rooms, Sean put all the groceries on the table relaxed. He glanced at Stef who didn't greet him. "Hey, still angry? Sorry, Brother Stef." Sean's shoulders flinched as Stef entered the room and slammed the door. "Well, really angry."

In the room, Stef was sorted out for another four hours. His body was really tired, he got carried away by emotions. I really want massage. An hour went by, the clock showed nine o'clock at night when the door of the room was knocked. Stef standing with a sore waist.

"Hi, Brother!" Sean grimaced with guilt, especially Stef's face now looked pale. He held out the Trdelnik he had just bought at a nearby tavern. "This is for you. Don't be mad anymore."

Stef frowned. "I'm not angry about it and I don't want to eat anymore." Stef turns around and sees three of his suitcases staying closed, ignoring Sean.

"Well, I bought it a long walk." Sean stared limp at the cake.

"I don't want to eat that, Sean! Come out, I'm cleaning up." Stef burst out in a voice and began to close his luggage one by one. She glanced at the undresolved makeup equipment.

"Why don't you use a personal assistant." Sean walked in hesitantly and sat in the front seat of the makeup mirror, where Stef kept glancing.

"For what? If anything can be alone."

"The name is self-defeating."

"You're just here to piss me off, aren't you?" stef's voice rose and wanted to scream.

"Sister is why, if you are angry, there is a reason. Why never share with me. At least, look at the brother. Emotions must not be kept in check." Sean glanced back and forth at Stef and his ice cream alternately.

"Sean! Don't go into my private shutter."

"Sir don't see, this ice cream, as time shifts, melts soaked the bread and paper, then it hits my hand. As well as brother's emotions, brother might be fine when viewed from the outside, but it's fake. Some people can feel it, one of them is me."

Stef glared at Sean. This young man began to dare to lecture him making Stef even more unacceptable.

Sean shrunk the voice in alarm. "I felt an ice cold on the back of my hand. But you see the bread that was sturdy and then exposed to liquid, slowly soft and long ago expanded, the ending shattered formless."

"You're insinuating me, Sean?" Stef stood up and approached Sean angrily, his eyes glazed over.

"Yes! I don't want to see my brother's heart break like this bread" Sean was surprised that Stef took out the bread and put it all into his tiny lips and the mouth was swollen full. Stef's ten fingers were smashed with ice cream that melted due to heating, the cake mingled irregularly in Stef's mouth and hands.

Sean, who was still sitting, froze because of Stef's tears and fused with ice cream. With eyelids the woman trembled and looked at him as if full of hatred.

"You see, everything is in order, and your hands are not cold. Now what makes your hands uncomfortable is no more. So will I, too, hold it so much that you will never find me like that again.

"I will give you a hug and a sincere concern, without disturbing your life. I can be a wall for Brother to lean on and vent anger." Sean's eyes kept glued to Stef's golden eyes.

A fist full of stifled emotions, floated from a tiny, tightly clenched hand and landed on Sean's chest until the man's shirt was full of brown stains. Stef's eyes narrowed, he shook his head then turned his back to Sean.

Stefanie's lips were softened and her cheeks were growing more and more tears. Unable to the sense of unworthiness that he was feeling. She didn't know why she wanted to cry, nor was she ashamed of Sean because from yesterday her emotions were fickle. By his side, no one cared but Sean and Lena. His parents who had been busy devoted attention to the household of his eldest brother. It happened, ever since they disagreed because she insisted on marrying Marcho. His parents instincts are right.

Stef fell down, but did not get to the floor. Someone withholding. He looked up and found Sean's handsome face. Slowly his feet felt the smooth wooden floor and Sean also sat down. Stef pushed Sean until Sean sat back, Stef bowed to his pregnancy.The bones like being plucked entirely and so limp helpless.

"Stef," Sean's voice was heavy, his hands pushing the long, straight hair behind his ears to reveal Stef's wet right cheek. "Weak is not wrong. You are not a strong God."

"My body hurts all, Se," Stef's voice was tiny and his head was dizzy. He tried to stand on his own and as Sean was about to touch his hand, he clapped Sean's hand.

"Basstubborn," grumbled Sean impatiently at last.

"Like me" said Stef, still having the strength to answer. He crept in the chair Sean was sitting in. Wipes are taken as much as possible and wipe the mouth itself. "I'm all dirty."

"Need help? Say Napa," Sean grumbled to his feet and looked at Stef's eyes from the mirror. "Do you want me to call a pregnancy massage therapist?"

"Where is the night-night therapist. We're going home anyway."

Sean scratched his head as Stef walked into the bathroom. The man tidied up the women's makeup kit by putting it into each pouch. She's a little memorized, because Stef always dresses up in the office. Of course, after the sticky dirty hands are cleaned with wet wipes. He didn't want to be scolded by his boss. Even though it's not working hours now, he still doesn't want Stef to be angry, because he's the one who always gets affected. Even so, he was happy that Stef looked like a normal human being when he got angry like this.