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What Mario said is true. The man did not lie about the beauty of his rooftop. When Davina first entered the rooftop area. He was immediately treated to a sight that wowed the eyes. Fresh green dominated as the snow began to melt. It even starts to dry out by the sun.
"Hold this!"
Mario stared puzzledly at the canned drink that had moved into his hand - a few seconds ago it was given by Davina without seeing it at all. And unnoticed by Davina herself, her legs had been moved leaving Mario with a question mark in her mind.
Davina's attention has been fully absorbed in the beauty of the scenery in front of her. His legs were so light that he passed a set of lounge chairs, or even a wooden long chair neatly arranged beside him. His nose immediately sniffed the fresh aroma of the grass and the surrounding greenery - when his feet climbed the garden.
The sweet figure spread out both of his hands while sipping on the fresh scent. His head looked up at the wide, clear sky - as the roof of the rooftop open space. After being satisfied to breathe fresh air for his lungs. Davina stepped back through the garden. Even dashed impatiently towards the iron fence with its glass walls and the height of an adult's chest - surrounding this entire rooftop area.
Davina smiled broadly shutting down her running pace. His hands clutched the bars of the fence - a little cold shudder when he came into contact with the stainless steel in his hands. His feet tiptoed as his gaze straight ahead - as if to reach for the real sight before him. The high rise buildings of skyscrapers look like a lego game. And the streets are filled with vehicular traffic - like geographical coordinates. Davina's stunned. Never had he found such a sight at his parents' house - in their village.
"You like the place, Vin?" mario's heavy voice-standing a few snickers behind Davina-rumbles gushed among Davina's fascination with the scene in front of her.
"More than like." Davina's reflexes nodded with a feeling of excitement.
Mario just smiled knots feel Davina's happiness. The man sat on the floor with his legs flexed comfortably over a grass garden that was still slightly wet. But he doesn't care. Where before, that sweet figure who was in this position - stood staring at the vast sky. Then, Mario put two soft drinks cans, and a fruit basket next to his seat.
"Thank God you like it. I hope you feel at home here for the future," continued Mario half muttered. But it can be heard well by Davina's ears - just silence does not respond.
"Vienna ..."
Spontaneous Davina turned half of her body, then leaned her slender body against the guardrail - with both her arms bent to grip the bars of the fence. While his head kept turning to the side - not wanting to miss the beautiful scenery in his eyes.
"Yes?"
If Davina is ceaselessly fascinated by the scenery in this rooftop. Mario is the opposite. The man was fascinated by the sweet figure in front of him. With its silhouette visible from the side, like a model who is doing photoshoots - looks so beautiful and beautiful.
The strands of almond hair shoots that covered her beautiful eyes, moved gently were blown by the wind, which blows slowly on the skin of his clear face - like a diamond that glitters in the middle of a vast ocean with sun-studded dusk.
At present. Mario's world is centered on Davina. A figure capable of shaking his heart, thrilling his heart, and making his chest crowded - due to the growing love deep in his heart. Without realizing Mario, he was not able to withstand a smile that expands wider on the side of his lips.
Not wanting to miss the beauty in front of him became futile. Mario fingered his coat pocket - looking for his phone. I want to capture this precious moment for myself. However, a second later. This man exhaled a long breath - disappointed. It was as if he had just lost Davina for the second time. When she remembers her phone missing in her study.
"Huft, what a pity," muttered Mario bowed lethargicly, staring blankly at his bare toes - stepping directly on his garden grass. Then his gaze turned on the pair of feathered sandals, continuing up to the smooth white thighs in front of him. He took a short breath, then looked up. The iris immediately collided with Davina's chocolate iris. Without realizing it, this sweet figure had stood charming in front of him - while holding his chest.
Mario smiled thinly. Immediately distanced his gaze from that smooth white thigh. Gradually the look of his face was back in time. Stay calm - as if nothing had happened before. It invites a slap of a mouth Davina - annoyed at Mario who is good at changing the expression of his face in the blink of an eye.
“You why?” ask Davina to know.
"No why. Why why anyway? You seem so worried about me." Mario's chest rumbled violently - it was nice to know Davina secretly cared for him.
"It's not so.” Davina denies.
"meaning?" Mario grabbed the canned drink beside him and twirled it around. Not daring to raise his head - which surely his gaze will pass through the thighs that are clearly plastered in his eyes. It was as if it was tempting him to sweep his palm over there.
"Your expression just now, you seemed frustrated as if your wish had not been fulfilled" Davina explained so flatly.
Because I can't take that pretty face of yours to my phone ...
Monologue Mario whimpered, exhaling an imperceptible breath. The faint of his nose smelled the scent of vanilla that was oozing on Davina's body - carried away by the wind.
"Sit down!" Mario patted the floor next to him. "Aren't you tired of just standing around like that? Could-can you get varicose veins on your beautiful legs,” he continued so seriously.
Mario's words, success made Davina affected. He sits his ass on the grass next to Mario. Both of them were just quietly immersed in their respective minds. Running out of talking material. Mario glanced at Davina. This man was piqued when he heard the hiss from the blemish of the mouth of this sweet figure, trying to withstand the coldness that touched his skin. Although this woman had wrapped her slender body in a jacket. But, when wearing short hotpants like that. Surely not enough jacket gives a real warmth to him.
Don't want to let this sweet figure freeze to death. Mario quickly opened his thick coat, and slipped it into the frail body of Davina, suddenly the sweet figure gasped at his sudden treatment.
"Your jacket won't be able to protect your body from cold attacks like this." Rush Mario explains-when Davina seems object-on the sidelines fix her coat to fit more into the body of this young woman.
Davina's red face blurted at Mario's unexpected attention. He can only duck. Can't deny any more - which is true. And just let Mario button up his coat which is only two lines.
"Already know the cold weather, still wear thin clothes like this. Plus just wearing short hotpants. It's called looking for disease, Vina. Tired of your healthy life, Vin!" cecar Mario grumbling. Immediately cover Davina's smooth thigh with the tip of her coat and pat her gently. Then back to his seat.
“How about you? Aren't you cold too?" Davina glanced at the man.
“Aih.” Davina hit Mario's broad shoulder with a whistle. “I like to wear these pants because it's comfortable."
This woman bawled while crossing her hands, reconnecting her words, "it's your fault to bring me here, in an open space like this too.”
"hum. I'm sorry, "sorry Mario, again he provoked this sweet figure to be angry with him.
"Enough, don't apologize. I should have thanked you." Davina said bluntly. At least he was grateful, Mario was so considerate of him and did not ignore him - as he had always expected.
"Vina," call Mario soft. After a long time of letting the breeze whisper friendly - accompanied the silence between the two of them.
"Y-yes?" Davina stuttered while Mario grabbed her hand and held it. A warm feeling immediately flowed throughout his body as Mario touched him.
"Vin, after everything is clear. I hope now .. In the future we don't have to look back on the past." Mario's sight. Her chest rumbled violently when she mentioned Davina's dark past to her. Obviously the meaning is implied for Davina. If one day this sweet figure remembers everything, then it is better for Davina to forget her bitter past.
"And what we have to do in the future is .. reimagine our future with Baby El, without being overshadowed by the past. We'll erase those bad memories. Slowly we replace it with a new one" continued Mario with a voice so raucous while playing the tiny fingers Davina in his grasp.
The man's forehead frowned while feeling Davina's ring finger. There was something lacking on that finger.
"Vina, please ... It's for Baby El. Our son." Mario's face looks anxious when he found this sweet figure, from earlier did not open his lips at all. He hopes Davina is unselfish and narrow-minded. Like he has done in the past. He regretted later. Knowing Davina is pregnant with her child and giving birth to Baby El without her by her side.
"By ... Baby El, I'll try ..." Davina answered almost whispering while biting her lips. Somehow ...in the deepest corner of his heart, he was so heavy to get back at Mario. However, again Davina could not interpret the meaning of his heart.
The corner of Mario's lips expands upon Davina's decision.
"Thank you ka.sih--" said Mario disconnected - hesitant and misbehaved. Swiping his nape. Actually he wanted to immediately embrace Davina's body into his arms. However, seeing Davina's antipathy. Again, he can only dream of being empty.
“Mar---”
“Hubby,” cut Mario fast.
“Hubby?”
“Yes, Hubby. Back then, you called me that.” Mario coughed an ambiguous little.
Davina's eyes widened in disbelief - completely shocked. "really? It's impossible."
"Very possible! You're the one who doesn't remember." Mario hurriedly turned his head when speaking. Of course it's a lie again.
“OK. That was. Because I don't remember. From now on I call Rio only,” Davina replied as she grabbed a canned drink from Mario's hand, previously opened by this man.
Mario shrugged, indifferent. Though inwardly wishing Davina to call him that.
"So, what were you talking about?” mario is serious. Even her eagle eyes kept glued to Davina's sweet face.
This young lady bit her lip. He had a canned drink in his hand - he had not drunk it at all. He wanted to ask about Mario's family. But given all day, he kept pushing Mario - to the point that Davina saw him as frustrated at his question. So, it was better to undo this intention of his. Let Mario breathe free air for today.
"nothing. Next time." Davina sighed and shook her head. Start sipping the canned drink. Although already careful how to drink it, still can not absorb Mario. Remain sloppy as usual he drank until the corners of his mouth began to drip, issuing red liquid like a dracula who had just sucked blood. Davina rolls both manikas while Minho laughs at her.
"Laugh, while you can laugh,” said Davina irony with her lips bent down.
"Ups! Sorry, Baby." Mario immediately stopped his laughter. "The way you're drinking is still at the toddler level" he continued, inching closer to Davina's side. In a matter of seconds, his fingers had been at the corner of this woman's lips - sweeping away the rest of the drink.
Mario swallowed saliva. His eyes were so intensely staring at the wet cherry lips under the touch of his fingers. Maybe because of the mood. Mario gradually brought his face closer to the sweet face of Davina - whether from when, this sweet figure silently pecked.
The air around begins to heat up, as the heartbeat of both of them beats faster. Each could feel the heat coming from the blemish of his opponent's mouth - crashing into each other's faces. Soon the lips of the two will be together.
"You hear Rio? Baby El's voice crying. Looks like Baby El woke up." Suddenly Davina stood up from her seat. Rushing running hastily left Mario. This man was glued to the spot by simply befriending a drink and a small basket of fruit beside him.
Mario groans in frustration. Plunking his athletic body on the grass. Sprawled staring at the orange sky above him - gradually the white clouds formed the sweet face of Davina. This man sighed. He seems to have a lot of patience. Trying even harder to melt the young woman's heart. In the middle of him also tried - removing his guilt simultaneously.
Don't forget guys, beautiful & handsome brothers, sisters who emes 😍, love first let the spirit write the story 🤗😉, okay 👍.
See you in the next chapter of 🤗💜.