The Dandelion Motel

Joker and Harley Quenn

What was?

Leon rushes to the source of the sound and there William is, standing by the swing with a kitten in his cradle.

In front of him was a child his age and a woman.

Leon approached with suspicious squinting eyes. He glanced coldly at the 2 humans standing in front of William.

"What's wrong?" tanyakanya.

Not to mention William replied, the woman in front of him had already bombarded Leon with a myriad of scolding.

He talked about William's manners, his mischief and how William fouled his son's clothes.

Leon just glanced flatly not even impressed to care.

"Tell me your version!" leon's orders to William.

"He dyed this kitten's body with watercolor. I forbid him out of pity, but he won't listen to me. So I just flush the shirt with the watercolor." he replied innocently.

Leon gave no expression which meant just folding both hands on his chest casually.

"It's your fault! Why do you bother helping an ugly cat? Hurry up and apologize!" said Leon made William's face scowl for a moment.

Is he really not defended?

William stared in annoyance, while the boy and his mother smiled in excitement.

"I don't want to! I didn't...." William denied and immediately Leon told him to shut up.

"Sstttt!"

Then Leon throws a gaze at the pair of selfless mothers and children who are still smiling broadly and triumphantly.

"You deaf? Or is it too stupid to understand the meaning of my words? I said apologize quickly." Leon said annoyed.

"Why should we apologize? Your son is acting. After all it was just a wild cat that was hanging around, wandering everywhere with its dirty and dusty fur. This is just a harmless watercolor and can wear off on its own when exposed to water. My son's shirt? You see! It's so dirty because of your son!"

Leon smiled slantingly at the woman's words, then a second later his facial expression changed.

His gaze sharpened, his steps advancing slowly but threateningly.

"really? Really not dangerous? Will fade by yourself? Oh..!" then he observed the container with the rest of the watercolor that was near his feet.

"All right! No need to apologize!" Leon smiled and his hand immediately took the watercolor container and poured it over the woman's head.

A red liquid overflowed his hair, face and clothes.

"Yakk...what the fuck is this? Are you out of your mind?" yelled the woman, but Leon smiled like a psychopath.

"Why? Your head has wandered everywhere with dirty and dusty hair. Watercolor is not dangerous and can wear off on its own" said Leon quipped casually.

Then he took William away.

"Yakk..basic man crazy!!" the woman tries to attack Leon from behind but something gets in his way.

Hold it strong!

A hand.

Rosaline's!

"Yakk...who are you?" the woman asked not to accept.

He tried to attack Rosaline with his other hand but now it was Leon's turn to hold her back.

He exchanged smiles with Rosaline.

They were like a pair of gangsters about to rob, the Joker and Harley Quinn.

"What are you guys doing?" asked the woman while glancing at the boy beside her to provide help, but the boy only fell silent in fear of Leon who was now glaring at him.

"I wonder if your child's behavior is uploaded on the internet, which school will accept a child who likes to bully animals like him?" Rosaline stared calmly but threatenedly.

Rosaline took out her phone as if she was recording, but she did not record anything.

The woman had no choice but to glare furiously and relax her muscles - give up!

Rosaline smiled and started to let go along with Leon.

They were about to leave but something disturbed them.

Rosaline turned around and whispered to the daughter of the woman, "You know what? Cats are also God's creation! They have feelings and will not like to be touched by your dirty hands! And for you madam." Rosaline's gaze turned to the mother.

Rosaline took Leon and William away triumphantly.

"You're cool, baby!" leon said as he blinked one eye to Rosaline's crisp laughter.

Leon looked at his wife with great admiration, while William looked at Leon with the same expression.

The three stepped hand in hand like a happy little family.

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Oh, what a beautiful morning!

Leon rushed out of the room after preparing to go to work excitedly until his eyes caught something, Rosaline was struggling alone in the kitchen. William sat on the dining chair with bread in his hand.

Oh, naw!

Is Rosaline cooking again?

His morning spirit began to collapse suddenly.

"Good morning, baby!" greet Rosaline with affection.

"You cook? Since yesterday I haven't seen Aunt Ema, has she been sick?" leon asked, then sat down beside William, who was busy chewing his bread.

"No, her son has just given birth so she's on leave until tomorrow" she replied with a sweet smile.

"What are you cooking?" asked Leon while gulping.

"Your favorite bowl of meat" he answered, serving a bowl of meat on the dinner table right in front of him.

Leon suddenly held his stomach, still imagined the taste of fried rice made by Rosaline that tastes not rusty.

"I accidentally woke up once in the morning and asked my aunt Ema for the recipe, lucky we have some ingredients in the fridge." and then sat down opposite Leon.

Leon gulped, knowing his suffering would begin again.

"You didn't eat?" leon asked Rosaline, who had been bitten by a sandwich.

"My breakfast style is bread" she replied with a graceful, elegant smile.

"You wanna try the meat stew? I'll share it with you." It's William's turn that Leon offered.

The boy smiled at him and shook his head steadily.

Leon gulped back. He should have known that this war and suffering were only his own.

Staring at the stew of Rosaline-style meat that forms and tastes can not be accounted for.

I think he really wants to cry.

"This what?" while scooping grated cheese and raisins in his bowl.

"Oh that, because there are some ingredients that do not exist so I replace them with existing materials" said Rosaline relaxed and full of confidence.

"Hmm" muttered Leon with a forced smile.

My God, since when do meat stews use grated cheese and raisins?

He prayed and began to eat his food.

People say that loving requires sacrifice!

The thing is, Leon doesn't know that he's going to make this kind of sacrifice.

Oh, Leon...

What a shame your fate!

Your own fault loves a woman who is bar-bar and pedantic!

Cheekkak.....

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