Best Defense

Bored chapters

...Sean Danial Warner POV's....

"Sean, did you see my phone's charger cord?"

I turned to Franda who asked me from the edge of the bed. He was looking for his charging cable that had somehow disappeared a hundred times.

"No," I said briefly, then leaned back on the sofa and turned my eyes back to the phone in my hand.

I'm asking Dean to prepare for Edward's departure to Japan tomorrow morning, he'll meet Franda's birth mother with Joe to ask her to come to Indonesia.

After me, Edward, and my mother-in-law talked about Franda's birth mother three days ago, we agreed to force Franda's birth mother to come and see her. I am grateful that my mother-in-law had the same opinion as me, we both ruled out the worst possible thing that would happen to Franda.

At least we shouldn't lie to him for longer. As I said, Franda has every right to know the truth about her parents' accident, although still, we have to prepare ourselves for any bad possibility.

To overcome that, I have asked Sam to come to Indonesia, and he is willing to accompany Franda. Everything should be fine, whether Franda or my son. If everything goes according to plan and Franda's biological mother is willing to meet her, then the meeting will take place after Franda gives birth to our child. Three months from now.

I sighed and wriggled and placed my phone on the glass table in front of me. Then I turned my head back, and found a beautiful scene centered on the sexiest creature of God on earth.

Franda, the gentle and wild woman was rocking her hips, to the beat of classical rock music of the 70s. She wore my white sweatshirt to cover her upper body while on the bottom she only wore black lacy underwear. His appearance gives the impression of dangerous as well as romantic.

The furniture in our room probably thought I was crazy because my lips couldn't stop smiling, I couldn't even look at my face in front of the mirror. I was afraid to see my eyes shining because of my passion for Franda. A desire that every second feels more thrilling.

I watched every detail of his movements to make my breath blocked. Let me tell you, Franda is really an angel incarnation.

"Woohoo, that's it!" I exclaimed as I walked up to her when I heard Dancing In The Dark by Bruce Springsteen.

Without stopping her hip movements, she turned around and laughed then raised both her hands and leaned on my shoulder. Her large stomach came into contact with the bottom of my stomach. And her face was very pretty, her eyes glittering happily at me.

We danced together throughout the song, Franda with her beautiful voice singing along with Bruce and she was very excited. Her beauty increased to several levels.

With both of her hands still on my shoulders, I kissed her gently, indirectly expressing how much I loved her and admired her. I felt Franda's fingers wafting down my hair while her sweet lips returned my kiss.

"I want you to be pregnant forever, Franda." My god in front of her face, my angel laughed softly. The laughter that will forever fill my heart.

He looked at me for a while before speaking. "Then you have to be tied to the bed forever, Sean." he muttered jokingly, then he laughed again.

My angel retreated while I went downstairs to pick up the breakfast that Miss Diana had prepared.

I looked at some of the food on the dinner table and I decided to take some sandwiches, Franda's yam, and two glasses of milk. I put it on the tray and then stepped back into the room.

***

Franda and I clashed against the floor as we entered a bistro in the middle of the city, where Julie was waiting inside. This is the second time we met after he and my uncle came to Indonesia to see Dave in prison. Julie wants to stay here longer while my uncle is back in Germany.

My eyes looked around and saw Julie sitting at one of the tables in the corner of the room. "Yul!" call slowly. She's looking.

His lips smiled warmly, as warm as the coffee that lay before him. I hugged him and kissed him on the cheek, then let him and Franda greet each other for a while.

"So where do you want to go after this?" Franda asked Julie as she landed her butt in the chair next to me and placed her bag over my lap.

I glanced at him with raised eyebrows, but he didn't care about me. I was Franda's personal assistant every time I was in public with her, but that doesn't mean I object, huh. I'm glad he's because Franda's attitude is that she needs me.

"Don't know yet. My manager said she had signed a contract with one of Indonesia's cosmetic products companies, but I have not received the details." Julie replied, sipping her coffee.

Julie works as a model in Germany, and yesterday I gave the business card of one of my clients who was looking for a model to Julie's manager, but all that I did was without her knowledge.

"Are you planning on taking a lot of work here?" I asked when a waiter came to bring Franda and me hot chocolate and coffee.

Julie puts her shoulders. "It seems that way, I can't leave Dave alone here" she said, trying to sound relaxed, but I knew she was still sad about what happened to her brother.

"Jules," I looked at him seriously. "You don't have to worry about Dave, me and Dean taking care of him, and I can guarantee that Dave won't lack anything while he's in jail. You know, you offended me with your words." I grabbed my coffee glass and took a sip without taking a look away from Julie.

He smiled at me, then glanced at Franda at a glance. I know he's upset that I let Dave in jail, but there's nothing I can do to help him. Dave's dealing with Interpol, and I don't have any power over them. Interpol is not a small institution I can control.

"Yes, I know you guys still care about him, it's just that I want to make sure my brother is okay, at least until I'm sure he can accept the reality." he muttered in a heavy tone, and I nodded.

K-ami was still sitting and chatting there for almost an hour. Julie told Franda about our childhood, I only responded with an occasional smile and laugh.