
Zuccardi valle de uco has been transformed into a luxury party venue attended by various elites. The musical accompaniment is ready and the singer has stood in his place. Various luxury cars have lined up neatly in the parking lot where is the largest storage warehouse of wine in Argentina. Several types of wine are provided. A while ago the owner had said that all the wine served is the best wine because it has been stored for several years.
Jessy stared stunned as she saw how the party was going. He stood beside the car while Dean was approaching a parking lot to hand over his car keys. Not his car. But the car he deliberately rented while here.
"Performance car. It's a rental car." Dean told the man.
"good. Can I have your autograph, sir? The movie you made was great. I watched it with my father." said the young man.
Dean smiles. "Of course" he said. The man immediately gave her a marker and a paper. Dean was happy to do it. Moreover, he is happy tonight.
Dean saw Jessy staring at the newly started event. He looked confused but enthusiasm could not be covered from his face.
"What do you see?" dean whispered in Jessy's ear.
Jessy was still staring at the already crowded event. "You saw that, Dean. I just attended this show this time. Is my dress worth it? Dean, I'm ashamed. What am I supposed to do? What if there are journalists? Look at the clothes they're wearing" he said in a panic.
Dean held onto Jessy's shoulders. "They will only be attracted to your face. Not the clothes you wear. And most importantly, there are no journalists here"
"really?" jessy asked while looking at him.
Dean nodded. "Come, we go inside" he said, holding Jessy's hand tightly.
Being at a fancy party is indeed the first time for Jessy. But the drinks served were almost all wine, making him a little anxious. He has never drank wine in his entire life. He knew that wine was expensive. And usually provided in a luxury restaurant in New York. Then how does it feel? Is the wine here free? There doesn't seem to be a single case for buying wine here.
"You why?" whispered Dean.
"Is the wine free?"
Dean laughed lightly. "Of course it's free. You are free to drink the wine that is here" he said.
Jessy smiled. "really? Then, I want to taste all kinds." he said excitedly.
"Will I bring you. You stay here and wait for me." whispered Dean.
Jessy nodded. He stayed at the spot that got him close to the singer's stage. The singer started to hum. A song that he did not understand but enough to make him able to lift his legs to follow his music.
"Dean! I thought you weren't coming." cried someone.
Dean turned his back and saw his old friend there. Jack and Miranda are his best friends. He's the one who's having this party. Their money is plentiful. Renting a large winery will not make them poor. He knew both of them while on vacation with Joan to Argentina. They're both very good. Their children became doctors. As she was about to marry Jessy, she recalled Miranda's words when she called her last month if they were going to throw a party.
"I'm so happy to see you guys" Dean said, hugging them one by one.
"I saw it. You and your wife are a great fit. But I still didn't expect you to get married so soon. I was going to introduce you to one of my daughters" Miranda said.
Dean smiled shyly. It's been some people who say if he and Jessy are a good match. "Yes, I love her. First glance." Dean was obviously embarrassed.
Miranda hit Dean on the shoulder. "I saw it. Your wedding photos were seen in all the gossip magazines and newspapers this morning."
"I'm glad you and your wife came. You're on your honeymoon, aren't you?" ask Jack.
"so. Before I go back to filming, I'll take her on a walk. And, thank you Jack for inviting us here. If you like, I want you to choose a wine that is not too sharp. My wife has never drank wine. I'm afraid if he drinks sharp wine, he'll lose.you know for yourself.."
"Then introduce your wife to us" said Jack.
"Attent. I'll take it to you guys." Dean said. But his steps stopped when he saw Jessy was at the side of the singers. He could only smile at Jessy's courage. Jessy started to close both her eyes. He started singing..
If you're not the one then why do my soul feel glad today?
If you're not the one then why does my hand fit yours this way?
If you are not mine then why do your heart return my call?
If you are not mine would I have the strength to stand at all?
I'll never know what the future brings
But I know you're here with me now
We'll make it through
And I hope you are the one I share my life with
I don't want to run away but I can't take it, I don't understand
If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?
Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?
If I don't need you then why am I crying on my bed?
If I don't need you then why does your name resolve in my head?
If you're not for me then why do I dream of you as my husband?
I don't know why you're so far away
But I know that this much is true
We'll make it through
And I hope you are the one I share my life with
And I wish that you could be the one I die with
And I'm prayin' you're the one I build my home with
I hope I love you all my life
I don't want to run away but I can't take it, I don't understand
If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?
Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?
'Cause I miss you, body and soul so strong that it takes my breath away
And I breathe you into my heart
Pray for the strength to stand today
'Cause I love you, whither it's wrong or right
And though I can't be with you tonight
You know my heart is by your side
I don't want to run away but I can't take it, I don't understand
If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?
Is there any way that I could stay in your arms?
^^^-daniel bedingfield^^^^
Dean never heard Jessy's voice when she sang that song. He can even balance the voice of a man with his distinctive voice. His heart is pounding. He stepped closer to her.
Jessy started to move away from the singers and smiled when she saw him. He looks nervous and embarrassed.
"How can you?" dean asked with a laugh. He could not cover his pride and happiness at this moment.
"You're distracted by my voice?" ask Jessy annoyed.
"No. I'm not bothered by your singing voice. But, how can you sing there?"
"They sing old songs. I felt challenged because I remembered the past. I also asked for the song. That's the theme song for Maid in Manhattan !"
"Your voice is so beautiful. Oh yeah, somebody wants to meet you" Dean said.
"Where's the wine you're gonna get me?" jessy asked as they started walking.
"I forgot. I met Jack and Miranda so I forgot about it."
"No problem, I can take it myself" Jessy said as she picked up one of the glasses on a man's tray. He drank it fast.
"No. Jessy, it's not like that drink!" yell Dean panicked.
"I'm fine " replied Jessy calmly.
And sure enough, his wife doesn't look like people say. He had heard that if someone who was drinking wine for the first time, they would get drunk and fall asleep. But why doesn't Jessy feel anything?
When they approached Jack and Miranda, they lost the figure. Both are invisible.
"Where's your friend?" ask Jessy confused.
Dean looked around but they were nowhere to be seen. He looked at Jessy. "Do you want to be a bad boy here?"
"How is it?"
Dean pulled the woman's waist. "Come, we're out of here."