Your love becomes my Canduku
Chapter 84
The sky of Paris this morning was clear. Along the vast expanse of endless blue tapestries appear decorated with white cloud clumps that look beautiful.
On a hotel balcony, the twang of a spoon and fork that collided with the dishes, seemed to fill the atmosphere of the ongoing breakfast eating activities.
The beautiful scenery presented in front of the balcony of the room makes the newlyweds prefer to enjoy the ritual filling her stomach there rather than outside the hotel.
One of the icons of the city of Paris that has been worldwide will be beautiful and charming design looks towering into the sky so spoil the eyes for those who see.
In between eating activities, small talk seemed to color the atmosphere between them. Although several times a debate also berandil, invite a sour face Allesya who only responded to a smile by Sean.
"It was just an iron building standing in the middle of the city, where was it beautiful from?" disregarding Allesya's annoyed gaze, the hand still continued to bribe food into the mouth.
"You're not very good at judging Sean's beauty. Though all eyes recognize the beauty of the Eiffel Tower," said Allesya. Neglecting his empty stomach which should be filled with food immediately. The woman sliced hazel was more obedient to her desire to argue.
Instead of responding to his little wife's annoyance. The burly hand clad in the folded sleeve of my fellow shirt stretched forward, thrusting a piece of Beef Bourguignon into Allesya's mouth.
"You have to eat first" he said.
"Is this a pinta or a decree?"
"both. Quickly open your mouth," urged Sean, making the mouth of Allesya who was still clenched finally open, giving access to the pieces of Beef Bourguignon into the oral cavity.
"From the beginning you were. Very bossy," throbbing with the mouth still chewing food.
"The iron building is not beautiful in my eyes. There's something else that's much more beautiful and that's what I value from what I feel" Sean continued on the topic. In fact, he did not merely ignore Allesya's sneer.
"Waow! It seems like your taste is very high Mr. Sean Willson," praise as well as syndirian glides from those ripe lips.
"Of course."
"I wonder how that thing you think is beautiful is."
Finish the chew and swallow it, before finally returning to sound. "Look at the glass next to you," Sean pointed at the window with the tip of his eye and directly obeyed Allesya. "What do you see now?"
"I see nothing but my own shadow."
A pair of elbows resting on the table supported his chin. "The beauty to me is what you see now" looked at Allesya full of longing.
Really, for Sean everything in Allesya is very beautiful and certainly supportive. The clear springs in the Alps are not as clear as the clear pearls of hazel pearls belonging to Allesya. The beauty of the expanse of millions of poppies in the savanna field does not beat the beauty of Allesya's radiant face. The sweetness of the crescent moon at the end of the sky is not as sweet as the curvature of Allesya's lips when smiling.
Allesya pulled back the face that was still looking at her reflection on the window pane. "I'm really blushing about your reckless chatter, Mr. Sean," honestly Allesya almost lulled by the sweet words he heard if only he did not quickly close with high prestige.
Back a smile that was Sean's initial response to Allesya's satire. "Can a word that is strung from the heart be called a hymn?"
"Either, I don't know what you're saying really from the heart or not, either" looked back at the Eiffel Tower as if it were a witness to their conversation.
"Did you know? There are two myths surrounding the Parisian pride tower."
"I don't know," interrupted Sean, inviting Allesya's sour face.
"I'm not done, Sean," she protested.
"Continue."
Still upset actually, but did not dispel Allesya's intention to continue telling stories. "If there is a couple taking pictures in front of him, their relationship can last forever or be destroyed instantly. A love that will last forever or a love that will end in a short time" Allesya continued.
"Unfortunately I don't believe in myths" Sean said. Napkin sweep in his mouth a sign of eating activities are finished. "Simmediately finish your meal Allesya. Do I need to bribe you?"
"You're such a bitch."
Not yet had time to devour a piece of meat from the tip of the fork, the ringing of the phone out to call attention, put the meat back on the plate that seemed to be clear because it was completely unspoiled.
"Hello..?" reply after call connection received.
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"REally?!"
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"Thank God, I'm happy. I'll see you back soon Erlan," Allesya ended the call with a fluffy smile.
The feeling of dislike immediately ran through Sean's heart. Not because Erlan had just been Allesya's interlocutor on the phone, but a sweet smile that was never obtained from Allesya for him. Miris.
"Good news" Sean's response was as necessary.
"Did you know? This is all thanks to an angel heart who is willing to take his time to find out the whereabouts of Erlan's parents who are still alive" explained Allesya.
Sean focused more and more on the woman sitting in front of him. "Do you know who that angel-hearted person is?" oral questions that were thrown got the response of Allesya's headband.
"I don't know yet. But I'd love to meet that guy."
"What would you give if you met that person?"
"Maybe if a woman would make a brother and treat him with delicious and endemic food, if men would...." Allesia seemed to think.
"What are you going to do?" Sean was suddenly attacked by curiosity.
"Hmm .. I have to make sure first. He's handsome or ugly."
"meaning?"
"If he's ugly, fat, acne, bedless, curly-haired, barky, glasses, and black, I'd better make a friend and I'll take him to the salon for treatment to look good," as long as you know, Allesya is very serious about her words even though it sounds ridiculous.
Pfft..!
Sean seemed to hold back a laugh because Allesya's words that sounded funny and unusual could even be said to be unique.
"Then what would you give if that person was handsome? Even so handsome," Sean had the intention of praising himself once.
"I will make him my husband" he replied spontaneously without thinking.
Sean's face suddenly flat. "Are you kidding me?"
"I'm serious. five rius instead."
Nah!
"Awh! It hurts...!" complain while wiping the surface of the forehead after getting one sentilan gift from Sean. Although both of their bodies were blocked by the table, the hands could still easily reach Allesya's head.
"That's your punishment for being too bold to say that in front of me" went down the floor to the room. But his move was forced to stop because of the request he heard.
"I want to see Erlan after this," Allesya pinta. Unwittingly, his concern for his former lover invites jealousy for Sean.
As much as possible do not let the patience that has been fostered in the heart just eroded. "You can visit him after the operation" he said as if a strict decree did not require any objection.
"But Erlan no one's guarding now."
"There was Papa Erick with him."
Allesya. Why would the Papa-in-law take care of Erlan. Aren't their relationships as close as people who pay attention to each other?
"Erlan is Papa Erick's adopted son" Sean said quickly. It was as if he understood something lodged in Allesya's brain.
And it certainly succeeded in making the woman stunned in disbelief. "That means you guys are foster brothers?"
Sean seemed lazy to answer the question of his little wife, preferring to discuss other topics.
"You're not going to go see him at the Hospital today. And get ready in five days to come with me to London. All the papers on the transfer of citizens and your lectures I've taken care of."
"What?! Why so fast? Though it was only one year that I became a French citizen, uh now I have to return to be a British citizen," he protested despite his inability to resist.
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