My Beautiful Bartender

My Beautiful Bartender
Hugs



the masculine scent that bursts into Rosella's sense of smell makes her heart marathon here and there.


he sighed many times, so that his heartbeat was not heard by Alden. somehow his heart was like this, but it seems like this is a normal thing when women are both with men who in fact are handsome.


they stopped right at the red light, since just now only silence was surrounding the two of them. Rosella slightly shifted her position but Alden instead blocked her hand.


"your hands are so cold" he said flatly, then put Rosella's hands in her jacket pocket.Rosella really felt strange to Alden who was acting out of his fairness like this.


"te thank you" said Rosella.


Alden returned to the bike, Alden himself did not think Rosella chose to work and go home early in the morning like this. . deserted, the air is cold.


Alden slightly raised his lips considering that Rosella was no graceful at all brave, tomboyish and what was so different from her mother Axel.


Rosella was still sculpting when the motorcycle was stepped on in the garage of the house.


"do you want to stay like this?" alden asked as Rosella kept her in her arms and did not come down immediately.


Rosella immediately nodded, "excuse me I fell asleep earlier".he may have chosen such a nonsensical answer.


he immediately got off the motorbike and ran into the house, when he arrived at the room he immediately took a shower . . .


he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Alden had not yet returned to the room after he had taken a bath.


why did he become misbehaved like this just because of a hug, which may not mean anything to Alden. . .


Rosella wrapped her entire body in a thick blanket, forgetting everything that had happened.


whahuh? even with her ease max told her to leave Alden. . .


Alden entered the room with a glass of warm milk in his hand. . but he sighed when he saw Rosella who was asleep.


riding a motorbike in the morning blind like this really makes his body freeze up to his bones. . he himself wondered at Rosella how he could be friends with the morning wind during this time.


he sipped his milk slowly while continuing to look at Rosella's tired face.


can he live with this woman forever. . ?


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it's been almost two weeks now Max continues to beg Rosella to come back to him, but everything ends in vain Rosella always ignores him. Maybe he could have ignored the mistake in any form but except treason.


this morning on Sunday Alden was at home of course, he had woken up from earlier. read the newspaper while accompanying Axel who played in the backyard.


"Mommy!" axel shouted as he saw Rosella approaching him.


alden's eyes looked at Rosella who was wearing a house negligee and her hair was smeared, still seen her sleepy face.


Rosella approached Axel and lifted his body and showered him with many kisses.


"Mommy stop Axel is already big" the little anal protest was not like.


"Axel must be big quickly, later so that it can take care of adek"


"is it?" roselle's forehead is wrinkled


"yes mommy" Axel got off Rosella's sling and immediately approached Alden.


"Daddy when Axel has a adek, Axel want to spit have a baby adek" his whimper tugging Alden t-shirt


"sadly, it's not that easy" Alden said of holding his son.


"he said Oma Axel asked Daddy" said Axel pursed his lips.


"ask Mommy, if your Mommy is ready Daddy will give it" Alden said throwing his gaze at Rosella.


Rosella gulps her spit roughly "dad, don't talk carelessly at a small child" Rosella snatches Axel from Alden's lap and directly carries him.


Axel again pursed his lips funny "Axel is not a child" he said with teary eyes.


without Rosella noticing that the sturdy hand was coiled to her who was holding Axel, she hugged her wife and child.


whether there was any wind, he had been eager to do this with his little family long ago.


"daddy children should not be crybaby, Daddy will be good-natured" he said lightly.


"dad" grumbled Rosella turned her gaze to Alden who was currently very close to her even his breathing had reached his nape.


instantly his body creeps when he feels the strange gelayar. Alden is a normal man who has harbored his desires for years, but still he will approach Rosella slowly even though his own feelings are not clear.


Melinda who looks from behind the door to tears, her son has a whole family. Alden is a cold person but behind his cold attitude he also needs warmth.


Melinda wiped her tears, she immediately approached them.


"don't let go" his god on Alden became misbehaved.


"what the hell" said Alden.


"there's Neta down below" said Melinda, a childhood friend of Alden's. Alden, Neta and Andre are close little friends from the past until now.


Alden just left them.


"rose Neta is Alden's best friend, don't be jealous" he told his son-in-law.


for what?, inner Rosella, jealousy is useless if the two do not love each other.


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