13 Days Love Seed In Qatar Stadium

CHAPTER 9: CHEERS WORLD CUP

When the kiss came off, Lena and David sat up without saying anything. It was as if they had just woken up from fainting and confusion. Lena had somehow been sitting very far away. The woman tried to cover up the embarrassment and nervousness by eating ice cream in a large bowl until her mouth went numb while continuing to look out the window.

Axel was grateful to see where his destination had arrived. He did not even dare to look back. Especially turning the middle spy.

David takes the ice cream out of Lena's hand. He was not up to the heart because Lena continued to mangap-mangap, tormented alone to blow the cold white smoke that came out of the tiny lips that are now jontor.

Half a box of ice cream was spent by David. Under these circumstances, the cold saves all the tense muscles again the heat has returned to normal. Once the car parked the vehicle, David immediately jumped before the vehicle fully stopped and it turned out Lena had also jumped.

Axel laughed crisply, to the point of scratching his head. He thinks they made a pact out at the same second time, yeah. David and Lena turned around at the same time as they felt something was awkward and their eyes twitched as they met. A red hue spread across the cheeks and thought who was following along.

The man cleared his throat because here he had to be in control. The man walked over and grabbed Lena's hand gently, and walked together to a group of people near the Paragliding Motor. David can feel Lena's hands tense and sweaty. Now the high difference here is so profitable that they don't have to meet the eye.

As if hypnotized, Lena somehow became a submissive. The Paragliding Driver arranged Lena's seat beside David. The woman did not ask much, it was frozen like she wanted to meet death.

Paragliding models The motor has three seats. One in front for the driver and two seats in the back for passengers. However, there is also a one-passenger motor model.

As soon as Lena's mind floated, she was a little horrified at the height to the point of being unable to make a sound. After digesting all the shocking events and draining his brain today, he was now like a lump of cement, powerless. David seemed to feel the discomfort of Lena's body, then clasped a tiny, cold hand.

The wind hit Lena's body after the sound of the constant engine running. Small wheels passing through uneven sand land, the sensation of being shaken by a vehicle is indeed ordinary and fun. However, Lena is getting stifled unprepared for what awaits her.

The girl heard the sound of the wind rustling, swiping the paragliding sheets. He can also feel that the parachute is growing because the noise from the parachute is getting smaller. He began to feel nauseous, cold sweat began to pour out.

"David!!!!" lena screeched at the increasingly strong wind hitting her face. He had been wearing anti-noise earplugs, but still noisy, the vehicle felt drifting carried by the swaying wind. His heart expanded to the maximum, then immediately shrunk.

"Lena, open your eyes." David drew closer to Lena's cheek. He could not bear the tears of Lena who slid from the corner of the eye and was swept quickly to the temple by the wind. Lena's grip grew stronger and her long nails pierced until David grimaced with pain. Lena's hairline is deteriorating. "Len, look, open your eyes!"

"I'm scared! Please just come down, Dav!" Lena held David in one hand and cried as the Driver spoke and tried to calm Lena down. Although it has received direction below, because the existence of David continues beside him, making Lena become not paying attention to direction.

"Open up" said David in Lena's ear. The lips touched Lena's red ears. "Trust me."

Lena's heart is pumping fast. He was sure for sure, his heartbeat would stop or a heart attack. Hazel's eyes blinked, then narrowed for a moment. Then close while shaking your head quickly.

"Down," whined Lena with a burly arm of bristles, then opened her eyes again with horror. "Oh! Brother! Lower Me! I'm so tall! I'm not married yet Brother! Your sister is not married! Oh my!"

"Yes, right, keep it all out, Lena!" David shouted because the sound and pressure of the wind were so strong. He enjoyed all the moments of change on Lena's face. He knew there was a camera recording from the front.

Here seeing Lena straight away is much more meaningful. Red pseudo-pipies with stiffened muscles. Lena's hysterical screams followed by relief, then the tiny face again tensed up until the blue muscle was so imprinted on the white face. All that beauty is being carved through the eyes and stored into the memory of David's head.

Axel who was resting, his heart was like he wanted to be dislodged. He immediately stood up and saluted Leora's grandfather who had come unannounced. The old man, who was wearing a white robe of a local product, stood by holding onto a wooden stick with a red dragon.

Axel who was having a good coffee, did not expect the man he had seen since getting off the parking lot was right, big master. Axel gave his phone to the main boss. Axel's men gave him one portable chair, then Grandpa Leora sat down and looked at all the videos with explanations directly from Axel.

Leora also had time to explore the existence of the grandson. While Axel trembled and often winked anxiously. He simply could not guess the response from the great master. Until the great master left, Axel was still scratching his temple because the video recording the master had vanished.

Nothing in the gallery, not even in the cell phone's memory junk. It was only a few minutes that the phone was left behind when it took a copy of the contract the master had with Miss Lena that Leora's grandfather had requested. Now the video of the intimacy of Mr and Ms. Lena is gone.

"We're not going to fall?" Lena looked at David whose deepblue gaze was shining.

"It won't fall." David kissed the back of Lena's tiny hand and it seemed like Lena was unconscious because Lena was closed facing the morning sky. The sunlight started to scorch but on top of the wind was strong, not hot. Lena began to laugh, though the face was a little tense, just like the laughter of a drunken person. "Then, what is this moment called, Len?"

"THE HORROR IN THE SKY OF QATAR. I hope I won't be afraid anymore." Lena's chest was pulled down. He does not fall, but why is there the sensation of freefall every look down. The tiny feet were tingling and so cold, even though she was wearing green socks and sneakers, it felt like she was trapped in an ice pool.

"Lena, shouldn't we be thankful that we're still given eyes. Use your eyes to look down. There is the Sea and the Desert. Blue and Brown. It's a pity to miss."

Lena opened her eyes with bristling fur, but she confirmed David's words. The contrasting colors of God's creation. Blue Brown. Now he's flying over it, in Qatar. "Beautiful, Dave! Stunningly!"

"Say if you like it?"

"I like it, David!" Who doesn't like this, except for the altitude phobia. Apparently, he's not a phobia. Still this is terrible, if the fall of his head shatters formless.

"Do you want another time we're here again?"

Lena turned and looked at David. "There's something we need to make clear here, David. Clear boundary lines. When you can keep it, I'll answer: I really want to ride this on day 13."

David's view faded. "And after?"

"FINISHED."

David's body went limp for a moment. Just now on the mainland happy because Lena's kiss reply that makes it seem to float

Now the turn at height is precisely like being dropped from a height on the bitterness of reality.

David pulls his head with a lackluster. The man threw his face away and looked down blankly. It seems, again, here he is wrong. "I wish I was alone in this relationship. You don't want any longer than this."

"What did you say, David? I didn't hear you?" Lena got no more replies.

Their mouths were locked. Lena is fixated in the middle of fear of heights (negative thoughts when she falls). David couldn't imagine what he was doing after returning to Italy.

Back with Shinta? Just shut up to see Shinta and Tara together? Or be a sad and miserable person alone. (David )

Paragliding motor landed smoothly on the sand land. Lena laughed freely while walking trembling until she fell, then prostrated while gripping the sand. The girl was grateful to still be given the opportunity to step on land and still live even though her knees were cold so weak.

Axel caught the look of the cold master. Lena helped David to stand up. Lena's pants on her knees had a lot of sand, and were gently wagged by David's hand as she continued to laugh. The woman had a hard time dealing with the adrenaline rush she faced just now, so Axel understood that she might not be able to see the gloom on David's face.

The car arrived at the Lusail Stadium. Lena looked at David who was very cold not turning her head even though the car had stopped. He extended a hand. "Dav, give me your phone?"

"For what?" David objected. He did not turn his head and wished for Lena to quickly come out until she could have time to evaluate herself.

Lena felt David's chest, then David's gaze dimmed and gave in to Lena. The man immediately pulled out the phone from his suit pocket, even unlocking the phone with his fingerprints.

Lena immediately sculpted because the photo screen showed the affection of David kissing Shinta's cheek. Shinta is facing the screen, maybe Shinta is taking a selfie. Here David's hand holds Shinta's head and neck with a full-blown look. Obviously, didn't David love Shinta so much? The tattoo on David's right chest is similar to the picture here because of Shinta's curly hair. This photo seems a long time ago.

"Hey," David's voice rose and would pull his phone because of Lena's change in look. He had guessed before. "What are you doing?" David's still studying Lena.

"She's beautiful."

"Very pretty. The most beautiful woman on earth" David timpal said without hesitation. "So, what do you want?"

Axel scooped his face, he was still confused about Leora's grandfather's affairs. When he glanced back, his eyes immediately glared. The phone that no one touches except Miss Shinta, is actually held by Lena. So from then on, what were they talking about?

Lena's hands trembled, then opened the phone menu. His heart why shriveled at the gaze and attitude of David in the photo wellpaper. What would be wrong if David seemed to love his girlfriend. He slightly became unfocused until he kept rolling his hands in the menu window, forgetting what he was looking for.

"Lena, honey?" call David anxious, take his cell phone. However, his hand was pushed down by Lena. So, here David is trying to digest why Lena is like this.

Do you know where my number is, Dav? How can? What is this .... Amores. My name is Lena, not Amore. (Lene)

"Have you?" david asked, bending his hands. He glanced at the watch. "It's nine o'clock more, Len. Or do you want to come with us again?"

"Udah," Sura Lena softly and returned David's phone with a bit of roughness and David caught the phone in the right hand.

David pulled quickly the tiny waist, until they stuck together. "So, tell me what a Lena needs my phone for?" The man gripped the tiny face that was now like crumpled paper. He nodded and made an order in a cold voice. "Java."

"Don't come suddenly like a ghost." Lena felt in her heart twitching from the pain, powerless. "You sent me a message before you met. Also, I'm going to bed early. So, today is enough. That height, it's drained all my energy for today."

Also my brain and sanity have been drained (Len)

"Every Princess." David's tone changed very gently and was filled with smiles of hospitality.

Lena entered Volunter's gate and scanned the cards, she was still in a daze due to the often changing situation. He only spent five hours with David, but it felt so meaningful as traveling with our loved ones.

The day began in the afternoon when some spectators were glittering because of the yellow sunlight that hit part of the field. Visitor arrivals in the ticketing section began to wane and a friend asked Lena for a break. Lena walked while turning her head and stretching her hands.

The woman sat in the audience seat, at the back, there was a row of empty seats. A grandfather repeatedly caught wet staring at him. Lena then smiled kindly despite being severely tired.

A loaf of bread extended out from a distance with drinking water, and Lena looked back and looked back at the old man, then Lena pointed at her own chest. Lena's contact reduced the distance with sparkling eyes and gulped her saliva roughly after getting the nod of the grandfather.

"Remove, are you exhausted?" The grandfather smiled very elegantly, as the new volunteer sat down to devour the bread he gave until it filled the tiny mouth.

The woman smiled in embarrassment and nodded. He finished a very delicious bag of date bread quickly to shore up his fatigue. "Thank you, Grandpa. Where are you from?"

"Italy."

Lena smiled crisply, why are there so many Italians spinning around inside her brain.

"How do you have a boyfriend?" asked Grandfather never separated from a very friendly smile.

"Friends guy. Ja. He's here now. A mechanical engineer. What is the meaning of 'Cara', grandfather? Ah I'm Lena Paramita." Lena reached out, but the grandfather did not immediately reply, as if hesitating that Lena would withdraw her new hand the grandfather would return the hand.

"Occi .... That's how we call dear, like Amore. It's just that this way is old-fashioned, in my day." Grandpa chuckles.

"If Amore ?" Lena raised her voice out of curiosity.

"Yeah ! Amore mia like My Love. And Mia Cara likes My dear," said the grandfather and Lena smiling shyly. He recalled the way David named him on his phone. Amore means love. Love's. Lena's eyes turned around. Then swing your head forward, throwing away his piquant thoughts.

Then Lena's smile faded as she began to think realistically. Just a word 'Amore' So why? There's nothing to be concerned about. He was ashamed to admit, that he was happy, very happy even if only naming. No-no. In his heart he kept on raging. All his thoughts ended in regret. Lena looks at Niko's message, then looks at Niko's photo by biting her lower lip.

"Is that your boyfriend?"

Lena turned to the right, she forgot there was still grandfather. "Well, Cake."

"Handsome."

Lena nodded with a bitter smile. He's getting confused.

"What are you thinking? You seem sick?"

"No, grandpa."

"Then you got a problem?"

"Looks, Ah. I have lied to my boyfriend and am very sorry. If there was a way to make up for this. I would have chosen not to come to this country." Lena was right-hand-slung because the grandfather was stroking the back of Lena's hand.

The blue eyes reminded David. Grandfather's beautiful eyes seemed to absorb many life experiences until wisdom splashed from there. There is no intimidating view. The grandfather then looked at the entire stadium like he was looking for someone, then looked back at him.

"Do you regret giving so many fans this much happiness? What would we be without people like you volunteering to contribute time, energy with heart until this big party is created with full smoothness. Thanks to you guys."

Lena bit her lower lip deeply touched. "No cake!" Lena immediately covered her mouth from shouting and the grandfather laughed from her carelessness to the point that Lena was so embarrassed. "I'm happy to be this part, which I dreamed of before, and .... I'm happy to have new friends and meet great people" Lena's voice shrank when she remembered David.

"We just need to fix the mistake. No man can escape from error. Youunderstand? Fix it."

Lena nodded, then smiled. "Thank you Grandpa .... ?"

"Xavero."

"Grandfather Xavero .... " Lena frowned as she stood up because her grandfather suddenly had two hands filled with small packages.

"Get it. Sweet children should eat sweet things."

"What's everything?" Lena laughed lightly returning the laughter of the grandfather. He unzipped the mini bag, then sat down again to slash the bag open and point at grandfather until the black curly-haired man poured some mini packs into Lena's bag.

Lena rips through the bag and grabs an Arabic lollipop. "This grandfather is indeed only one fruit, but this means a lot to Lena. So, Lena's giving it away for Grandpa Xavero."

The grandfather smiled with a frown. "Are you sure, Amore?"

Lena is getting brighter. "Yes! I want to share my happiness with my grandfather. Even if it's just one."

"Can we eat together?"

"Maxud grandpa?"

The old grandfather picked up something from the mini bag, which was on the right side after getting rid of the stick pictured with a red dragon. Then tear the small wrap until the green muscle appears in the wrinkled hand. Grandpa held out to Lena."Please .... "

Lena took the chocolate candy from the grandfather, at the same time pulled the date milk lollipop from the grandfather's left hand, and opened the package, then held out the free round candy from the wrapper into the grandfather's hand again. "For Grandpa Xavero."

"Qatar's World Cup Cheers" Grandpa said with a thoughtful smile as he wiggled the lollipop.

"Qatar's World Cup Wheers" Lena repeated as she followed grandfather's movements. They devoured at the same time then laughed together.

One goal and a fan shout echoed followed by a yel-yel. Next time the yel-yel finished the view, then a little quiet because the fans focused on the tense minutes of the end of round 1 because the score became the same.

"GRANDFATHER LEORA .... "

Lena's heart pounded as it suddenly heard a vaguely familiar voice. Lena turned away from the grandfather who was still smiling, as those wrinkled eyes twitched.

"Grandfather Leora."

Lena, who had turned her back on her grandfather, froze. His face turned deathly pale as he looked behind the audience seats, at the origin of the voice just now.