
"Sesya said that Alec called her several times to ask about the wedding dress designer." I made up stories.
Vernon sat on the left side of the bed and looked at me. I don't know if he believes my words or not.
"Do you feel better now?" Vernon asked who didn't talk about Alec anymore and it relieved me.
Vernon got into bed and sat leaning beside me. He took off all the buttons on his black shirt. I turned to her who looked very tired because she closed her eyes for a moment.
"You okay?" My toot.
"Yes, I'm just a little tired." Vernon answered and opened his eyes. "I want to leave this town immediately."
I did not say anything more and immediately got up from a lying position to sit. I intend to get ready from now on because the party event will start at around six in the afternoon.
"Where are you going?" Vernon asked as I lowered my feet to the floor intending to get out of bed.
"I'll start getting ready for the show." My answer is to turn back on Vernon.
"Viv, my goal is to take you to that restaurant just because I want you to taste the pasta. I don't think anything else." Vernon. "I didn't know you'd be mistaken for that."
I looked at Vernon, looking at him. Honestly, I did not want to discuss this because from the beginning it was only me who felt wrong or too thought about something that was not important.
"You said pregnant women are more sensitive, right? Then you don't have to think about all my words." My answer.
"I just don't want you to think the way you think." Vernon.
"That's it." Excruciate. "You're tired, right? You can take an hour off because men don't take long when they're going to a party."
Vernon laughed a little at my words. When I was about to turn back, Vernon holding my arm made me look at him again.
"Guide me take a break, Viv." Look Vernon. "Come here."
Without thinking anything, I fulfilled her request by getting back on the bed and directly into the warm embrace of my husband, Vernon.
"You have to keep your mood good, Viv. It's good for our son and for yourself." Vernon whispered after that kissed my lips.
The Costa Crociere S.p.A cruise ship is the largest in Italy. In addition, the ship is a luxury ship and is the only company that has such a cruise ship in the country.
With strict guard, Vernon and I boarded the yacht where the party was held. There were many invited guests present at the party, and most were businessmen in Genoa.
Our arrival was the highlight of all pairs of eyes on this ship. At least, Vernon brought five of his men into the party, including Pablo who asked Vernon not to stay away from me for a second.
Vernon was always beside me whenever he approached or was approached by guests at the party. To be honest I've felt a little tired from continuing to stand for almost an hour.
"Vern, I'm getting tired." I whispered as Vernon was talking to one of the businessmen.
Vernon ended the conversation and walked to the corner of the room to respond to my words.
"You want to go home now?" Ask Vernon.
"Hello, Mr. Skjoldbjarrg."
I never had time to answer Vernon's question, a half-old man with a head that had no hair interrupted me by shaking hands with Vernon.
"Mr Crociere, how are you?" Inevitably Vernon welcomed the man's hand.
"Of course it's good." Crociere Smile. "Mr Skjoldbjarrg, we thank you again for your help the other day."
"You don't need to be constantly grateful, Mr. Crociere." Vernon replied with a friendly smile.
"Mrs Skjoldbjarrg, what happened? You don't look all right?" The man named Crociere, just like his company name, looked at me in surprise. "I heard Miss Skjoldbjarrg is pregnant, is that why you look pale?"
"Right Mr. Crociere, my wife is already feeling tired, it looks like we have to go back to the hotel for a rest." Answer Vernon. "And again I have also met you."
"Why should it be so fast? Soon the fireworks will be turned on. Yes, it's better that Mrs Skjoldbjarrg breathes the air on the main deck while looking at the fireworks that will decorate the sky tonight."
Both with Vernon, I walked out of this yacht towards the main deck in question to breathe fresh air.Before, I walked out, Vernon asked me if I wanted to go back to the hotel or follow the ship's owner's advice.
Of course I chose to stay on this yacht for a little while. I want to see the view of the middle of the sea as well as see the fireworks in the sky while on this ship.
The wind felt so strong that it hit me when we reached the main deck. A white dress with a string made my bones exposed to the wind feel pierced.
Unasked, Vernon took off his black coat and put it on my shoulder to cover my body from the howling of this piercing sea breeze.
"The wind is very tight but the air feels very fresh." My words looked around the sea which only seemed to be darkness.
"It's so cold here, Viv. You all right? Doesn't it matter?" Vernon asked still worried even though he had given his suit to me.
"No problem, I'm happy to be here right now." I smiled at Vernon standing behind me. "When will the fireworks be launched?"
At the same time, fireworks appear that are turned on from the direction of the back of this cruise ship. I turned back to Vernon to see the huge number of fireworks adorning the sky in the middle of the sea. Seeing him made me feel even more happy at this moment.
Vernon behind me hugged me. I let him because he seemed to be cold to feel the roar of a very strong wind. There was nothing he said and just grabbed me from behind.
Nearly fifteen minutes of fireworks adorn the sky makes the sky very beautiful. I felt lucky to come to this cruise ship and see the amazing skyline just now.
"You happy?" Vernon Whisper.
I did not immediately answer and twisted my body to face Vernon. He looked at me with a big smile.
"I'm happy." I answered with a smile too.
Vernon kissed me right away, and I'm really happy right now. It seems my mood is getting better. Coming to this party was the right decision for both of us.
"Viv, there's something I want to tell you." Vernon said with a serious look.
Seeing her seriousness staring at me made me wonder what Vernon would say to me. I waited for him to continue his words with a little impatience.
But suddenly there was a noise from inside the cruise ship. The sound of people screaming with the sound of a lot of gunfire.
Vernon immediately grabbed me as his four men and Pablo ran towards us.
"Sir, it looks like Sacra Unita is attacking." Cried one of Vernon's men.
Hearing him, Vernon looked at me with concern.
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