
After playing without feeling the day is approaching night, they enjoy the beautiful sunset from the balcony of a restaurant on the beach.
"How, do you like it?" leon asked his lover who was still standing enjoying the beautiful charm of the night sky on the beach side. Then Leon directed her to sit down.
They enjoyed dinner under the moonlight. The dim lighting and limited guests as if the restaurant was really made privacy. The soft jazz genre music played on the playlist adds to the romantic atmosphere.
Leon reached out his hand to invite Rosaline to dance.
"No-no, I can't dance." the woman refused.
"As if I'm going to teach you." the man tried to convince her as he gently grabbed her lover's hand.
Rosaline got up from her seat, the two of them were now facing each other. However the woman avoided her gaze from Leon as going head-to-head with the man like this made her very nervous and it was something she wanted to hide.
"It's so easy, put your hands like this" Leon said, pointing Rosaline's hands at her neck.
"Don't stroke my nape, or I'll go crazy." whispered the man in a seductive tone.
Rosaline simply snorted and continued to avoid direct eye contact with Leon. However the woman gasped as the man pulled her slender waist to stick more to her, spontaneously Rosaline looked at her face. Now the eyes of the two are clashing and staring at each other.
"Now follow my footsteps." the man gave instructions to lead their steps in order to be in rhythm.
After a few times Rosaline did quite well. His expression looked more relaxed but his heart was still pounding.
In the middle of the dance Leon throws a sweet smile at Rosaline and briefly kisses her little lips. The woman emboldened herself to avenge Leon's kiss.
From the brief kisses now turned into a gentle pagutan between the two.
And tonight that place bears witness to the first romantic moment that Rosaline first felt and first time Leon did.
"I love you." I do not know how many times Leon declared his love and the woman was only able to answer him with teary eyes. From her gaze, Rosaline had actually been touched by the gentle treatment of the man.
At the end of the song the man kissed Rosaline's head and hugged her lover very tightly.
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Since her parents abandoned her, Rosaline believes that there is only black in the world. No matter how many colors there are, in the end when everything is mixed it will only produce black. He grew up with that kind of thinking.
Rosaline who is always pessimistic, skeptical, realistic never believes in romantic things. But since Leon came, everything changed.
They are both two opposite magnetic poles that even tend to repel each other actually. When growing up with a sense of disappointment in parents makes the man likes to act selfish and as he pleases, on the contrary being orphaned and separated from her mother in her youth makes the woman always hold back even hide her fear and sadness behind her sweet smile.
But in the end they conquered each other. Stripping each other of loneliness, emptiness and drought in the barrenness of their souls.
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Leon parked his car in front of the motel and then he turned to Rosaline who was still asleep in the car seat.
He looked at the woman very closely while smiling as if it was a very beautiful sight and a pity to be missed so he did not want to wake her. Then she pulled out the hair that covered her pretty face.
"You're so pretty even when you're asleep" Leon whispered as if he was on a monologue.
Slowly the man took off the seatbelt from Rosaline's waist, gently slammed her cheek to make the woman jerk from her sleep.
He was surprised to realize they had reached the parking area of his motel, "How long have I been asleep?" rosaline asked with an expression of shock and embarrassment.
"Maybe it's been about 2 hours" Leon replied casually.
"Yakkk...Why didn't you wake me?" the question again could not cover his embarrassment.
"You look so tired, I can't wake you up. Even you slept so soundly like a sleeping princess so I kissed you to wake up." teased Leon.
A red tinge was seen on the woman's cheeks.
"Your face is flushed?" ask the man with a little laugh.
"Hot. Yes, because it's so hot in here." elak woman while pretending to wag her hands to her face with an awkward and embarrassed expression.
"Rosaline, thank you for today" she said, grabbing her lover's hand.
"Jangan bekerja dan beristirahat saja untuk malam ini." pinta Leon dengan nada lembut.
Rosaline simply answered him with a gentle nod before she got out of Leon's car and into his motel.
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