Marry Brother, My Curtain.
Greetings Uncle Louis
Smiling bitterly, with her hands raised slowly she grabbed the invitation card, from the hands of the beautiful Psychologist.
They sat back down, though there was awkwardness in Louis and Delena but as much as possible the two hid it, as if nothing had happened.
carlos' two eyes were switched on a clock that stuck perfectly to his wrist in the middle of their conversation, with Louis. And decided to leave, because you have to visit the hotel, to see how far the preparation is.
"Darling, it looks like we're gonna have to end our conversation with your best friend, because we're gonna have to get to the hotel right now."
Delena looked at Louis, and said goodbye to the handsome man.
"Louis, I'm sorry Carlos and I have to leave. As we had to see to what extent, the hotel prepared for our wedding reception. " With he moved from his seat, as his hand reached for the handbag stored on the table.
"No problem, there's still time to talk again. And I pray that everything will be good, until the day H." A fake smile that framed the full face of the handsome, trying to hide the grief that was plaguing him.
"Then we'll excuse Mr. Louis, and it's nice to meet you."
"I too, am pleased to meet you Mr. Carlos," he replied, trying to smile.
"Louis, I'm sorry for not being honest with you about all this. And I hope we can still stay friends, after all this. And I'm sure, God has prepared a good girl, for a good man like you Louis, and once again forgive me." Delena says guilt to Louis, hoping the man doesn't hate her. And stepped out of the room, following his future husband who had already left.
A bitter smile represents self-inflicted disappointment. Leaning his shoulders on the back of the chair, thinking of the disappointment he had just felt. The second time the man loved a woman, but unfortunately again the bitter pill he had to feel, because it turns out the woman he loved already owned another man.
"Why am I so stupid! how come, I didn't realize that she already had a fiancee. Even..."
Even they're getting married in two days, and it's a real shame for me, for expressing feelings for the woman who's getting married. " Murmurm.
A heavy breath, feeling the instant his body was so tired at this moment, especially at his heart. When he had established his heart to Delena, it was a bitter fact that he had to accept.
"Destiny has always played me. First Alana, and now Delena. Is there no love for me anymore, because it's always a disappointment that I worry about."
****
Defending the road in the middle of the city crowd during the day, until the red light stopped the speed of his four-wheel drive. A look was thrown at a cake shop, and decided to stop by the store to enjoy the small shop's cake.
When he was inside, the handsome CEO immediately ordered a warm drink, and some muffin cakes. A male employee delivers Louis' order, and he is Jack's best friend from Rose.
"This is your order, sir?" The words are friendly, after putting a cup of Coffe, and a few pieces of cake on the table.
As he was leaving, Jack's footsteps suddenly stopped, as Louis made a sound. And make him come back to the handsome man.
"Didn't Rose work here? where's she. I haven't seen him." Asking, while circulating his gaze to; all directions.
Tucked into a sense of annoyance in Jack, when recalling the story of Rose, if his love has been rejected by a man who secretly admired all this time. But Jack has no right to hate this guy, we can't force anyone's feelings.
"Do you not know, if Rose is not working here anymore, sir,"
His forehead wrinkled, his gaze immediately staring intensely at Jack who was still in front of him.
"Not working here anymore, where is he."
"Rose is already in America."
"Are in America?" The two bolamata widened, upon hearing the answer from the man's servant.
Smiling bitterly, when he saw Louis' shocked expression, it irritated him.
"How could you not know Sir, are you not a good friend of Mr Dave's? when moving to America, Miss Alana invited Rose to come with her."
Just shut up, when she heard what Jack said to her. She does know that Alana, and Dave have returned to America, but she has absolutely no idea that Rose will be coming with Dave, and Alana.
"If there's nothing you need to ask again, would you excuse me sir?" Pamit Jack just passed by, when Louis just kept quiet after knowing that Rose was already in America.
His gaze stared at the outer collar, where clear glass became the wall of the tavern. Recollecting her rejecting a girl's love, when the love she offers is a truly sincere love for her.
"How could I not know that Rose was already in America."
****
The day continues to move towards the week, the week was replaced with a month that continues to change. It doesn't feel like five hasn't been missed, ever since.
"You have to be careful Maa? our baby sister why." A warning voice from a boy, none other than little Louis.
"You don't have to worry about Louis, there's me and Papa looking after Mama." Louisa answered, with complete confidence in her younger brother.
Alana and Dave glanced at each other, when they heard Louis and Louisa's twin debates.
And with a little slow footsteps, due to an enlarged stomach, Alana walked into her cake shop, holding the hands of her husband and Louisa who grasped the other hand. The little girl, as if she did not want anything bad to happen to her mother, recalled in her mother's stomach, there was a baby sister whom they had been expecting.
While inside, the two boys immediately ran over to Rose, when they saw the existence of the girl in the ashes.
"Aunt Rose...."
Rose spread out both hands, welcoming the bodies of the two boys while aligning their height, upon seeing the arrival of the twins.
"Hallo Aunty's kids?"
"We miss you Auntie?" He said both of them, with a spoiled tone to the blonde-haired girl.
"Auntie misses you too." Smiling knots, on her pretty face.
Dave shook his head slowly, how to see the closeness of his two children, and his wife's best friend.
"If it's been with Rose, the two of them will definitely forget both of us Alana? it's like we're both, just their nannies."
Alana framed a small smile on her beautiful face, hearing what her husband said.
"You have to understand honey, however Rose took care of them as a baby, and I left them to her if I had to drop off the cake. So we have to understand, if our son is very close to him."
Rose asked the two boys to sit down, and gave them some cakes that were still warm.
Little Louis, and Louisa seemed happy when Rose gave them the delicious cakes, and without waiting for a long time they immediately devoured the cakes with various types.
"Eat it slowly Louis, there's plenty inside so you don't worry, if your brother finishes him."
"I really like this Auntie's cake? your cakes are delicious."
"I am too." Louisa's Pass.
Aunty..." Call later.
"What's the sweet girl?" With a pinched squash, Louisa's puffed cheeks.
"I want to tell you something. But you're gonna have to pay me back, with more cake." Offers from Louisa, in fiery tones.
fused his eyebrows together, upon hearing what the little girl had said.
"Alright Aunt promise, but is the information very important pretty girl? so Auntie has to pay you with the cake again."
"Of course it's Auntie, and it's both of us's secrets." Answer with pride.
Smiling, upon seeing Louisa's fiery expression on him.
"Then, tell Auntie not to die of curiosity."
Louisa immediately got up from her seat, and approached her Aunt Rose.
Rose slightly bowed her body, as the little girl would reach her ears.
"Auntie, Uncle Louis often asks you. And he asked me to say hello to you." He whispered softly.
"You're serious?" The intense gaze looked at the curious Louisa.
"Of course Auntie, why would I lie. Uncle Louis used to come to our house, to see Papa. Did you forget he was my Papa's best friend. And he bribed me with a big doll, so I'd like to say hello to you."
"He bribed you?"
"Of course Auntie? because I said, if Uncle doesn't give me anything, then I won't deliver Uncle's message. So he bought me a big teddy bear." With sparkling bolamata, when remembering his large doll given his Papa friend.
