Your love becomes my Canduku

Chapter 87

Be powerful to me, make my shoulders your resting place, hang on to me, scatter into my chest.

So sweet to hear, that the snippet of the sentence that was thrown from Sean's lips a moment ago continued to ring in Allesya's brain.

Like a magical spell from the magical world, the beautiful word sequence seemed to carry Allesya's soul flying with the winged fairies, through the whirlwind of love.

Which wife does not melt, if you get a strand of sentences that are so nurturing from the Husband.

"Don't you say you'd buy it for me?"

Allesya gasped, waking up from her daydream. Dribbling his face to the side, until the eyes find a handsome lover who is looking at him. "Sean.. You surprised me," she protested.

"What are you actually daydreaming about?"

"I was just enjoying the view of the Seine" he said. Breaking off the eye link with Sean, making the river puddle an object of view.

Sean reviewed the smile. Until a ruckus was heard when he saw the candy cotton in Allesya's hand that turned out to be almost exhausted. "Didn't you say you wanted to buy it for me?" he repeated the question that had not been answered by Allesya earlier.

Instantly a clumsy smile piqued. "ee? Sorry forgot. It's still a little, will you?" thrusting cotton candy toward Sean's lips.

"Boat me."

Very obedient, without protest and debate or any other ba bi bu, using your index finger and thumb to pinch a little piece of candy and feed it to Sean.

BLUSHES...

The cheeks that had been naturally blushing reddened, Sean mel*mat soft both fingertips and his thumb, cleaning the rest of the candy so sweet. The warm and tingly sensation at the fingertips is like a small voltage electric shock, radiating throughout the body, stimulating something of the desire he once had in his dreams.

"Ihh..! Aren't you disgusted?"

"I can do even more than this, but not here. Ahk!" seductive intent but ends in pain in the stomach due to a small pinch.

"You're still mess*m Sean!" objurgation.

In the dark, the ketus response from Allesya was really fun.

"Excuse me sir, don't you want to buy a padlock?"

The attention of the young couple immediately turned to a boy who had just offered his merchandise.

"No, thank you," Sean refused.

"But sir, it would be a pity if you passed the romantic tradition of love-bending on this bridge. I see, it looks like you came with your lover. Buy one padlock owned, there are various shapes and colors, you can choose according to your taste," the seller is still keen to offer the merchandise. Without caring about the frown line on Sean's forehead, indicating he did not really understand the meaning of the Seller's words.

At first glance he looked glanced at Allesya who looked mediocre expression because indeed during his stay in Paris he already knew about the tradition on the Padlock Bridge of Love.

"What does that mean?"

The seller smiled kindly. "You are now on the Padlock Bridge of Love or commonly called the Pont des Arts Bridge. Let's see the view here, sir. There were many padlocks lined the walls of the bridge. Many couples write their names on this padlock and then lock their love symbolically by locking on the wall of the bridge and then the key is thrown into the river Seine. They believe that this tradition can make their love eternal" explained the seller who is more aware of the history of the Wall of Love Bridge that divides the Seine river.

Instead of giving an appreciation of the seller's explanation by buying his merchandise. Mimik face is not interested in the story of the Padlock Bridge of Love is precisely the response. It amazes the seller and so does Allesya.

"You look like you're a kid, you should be studying at home or playing with your friends, not even selling here" Sean turned the topic around.

"My mother is sick, sir, so I replaced her to sell to buy food," he explained, suddenly a fondness printed on her face that looks still plain.

Hearing the complaint, Sean immediately took out a few pieces of 100 pounds from the wallet and gave them to the seller.

"Take this and go home, I think it's enough to buy your mother's medicine and stock up on food for a month."

A radiant hue instantly shone in the face of the Seller. With trembling hands received the amount of money that was not a little from the outstretched hand Sean. "Master, this money is a lot, I can even pay my school arrears with this money. Thank you, sir," said gratefully accompanying the newness felt.

And apparently, there is another heart that is harboring admiration for Sean's attitude. Although there was also disappointment because Sean seemed to have no interest in installing a padlock bearing his name and Sean on the Love Wall Bridge.

"Come home, your mother will be waiting for you" Sean said.

His smile was perfect. "Good Sir. Oya, Sunday my mother and I will go to church and we will definitely pray to God for the happiness of the Master and the Master's spouse" he said implied a true sincerity from the heart. Then ran away from Sean and Allesya. I can't wait to show the money she got to her mom. 'Mother will definitely be very happy, ' that's how her mind is.

"You should have bought one padlock earlier," Allesya's great-grandson after the Little Seller's departure.

"It's just an Allesya myth..."

"But what's wrong if you do it for our relationship?" the pouting face is getting tangled. Disappointed in the insensitivity of the husband.

"Allesya, you're so funny. I believe in myths."

"Yes, yes, it's up to you. This part of our relationship is not important," twisting the body with two leg strokes, indicating an upset was clumping in the chest, continued to walk away leaving Sean, carrying his cocky feelings.

Sean was glued to his footing, watching Allesya's back shrink. "Allesiah... Are you angry just because of this?" tanyanya was a little screaming.

"I'll go home by myself!" he said, slightly raise the volume of sound without stopping the swing of the legs that increasingly stretched the distance with Sean.

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Feet swung down a block paving-lined path, entering a bridge connecting the land across the river. To the point of unwillingness, the legs stopped swinging as Sean's massive body came crashing right in front of him. Showing a sweet smile as if to describe there is no guilt there.

"Allesya dear, stop being angry," Sean asked.

"Nobody's mad here, Sean," threw his face in any direction.

A pair of lips folded inward, holding back the sound of laughter so as not to squeeze too frontally. A feeling of pleasure leads the eyes to look deeper into a beautiful face that is still in sour mode.

"Do you also wish we could be together forever, forging an everlasting love?"

Lips pursed because the frown was still clenching. Reluctant to answer questions on hearing devices.

"Allesya, try to hear my explanation first. Not following the tradition of putting a padlock on the bridge wall means that we have participated in easing the burden of the city government," explanation Sean managed to make Allesya anchored full attention to Sean.

"meaning?"

Sean again put a smile on his lips. " Do you think, if in a day dozens of padlocks are installed there are how many tons of weight of the load will be accommodated by the body of the bridge in a year?" pausing his explanation for a moment, gave Allesya an opportunity to digest his words.

"If there are tons of weight that is accommodated the possibility of the bridge can collapse," Allesya threw the assumption with a serious face.

Sieving gnash of Allesya's chocolate mane. "Absolutely. It turns out my wife isn't so stupid."

"Hi!! Is it hard to say I'm smart" Allesya murmured.

"The ridiculous extradition could lead to three major problems, namely significant damage to the city's heritage, visitors' security risks, as well as river pollution as millions of metal keys settle at its base.”

A look of amazement was painted on Allesya's face. "I didn't even think about getting there. You're so amazing Sean."

"Are you praising me now?"

"Of course."

"Are you still mad at me?"

Throw your face in the other direction. "Still a little angry."

"But you said no one was angry here" threw back Allesya's words a moment ago.

Grunts annoyed. "Can't you be too honest? It's so annoying," Allesya's bitch. Sean snorted amusedly.

Sean was very happy because indirectly Allesya showed an open heart for him. Trying to understand the anger of Allesya because of Sean's reluctance to put a love padlock solely because he wants to capture romantic moments in the love story. Although the confession of love has not been spoken directly by the tip of Allesya's tongue.

The gangsinitas in Allesya is still continuing.

"Sir, buy my wares," said a little girl wearing a pink dress with a matching colored hood, exactly like the anime character Masha in the movie Masha And The Bear.

The attention of the couple suddenly moved towards the Little Girl.

"Master buy my trade, I have beautiful flowers," he again offered his trade.

The gallant body that was still standing was invited to squat, offsetting the height of the Little Girl. "What flowers are you selling?" This time Sean was very interested.

"Calla Lily Flowers. This flower has a fragrant and soft aroma and symbolizes extraordinary beauty," he explained.

"Well, I bought all your flowers."

"really? Yey..!"'s...!" The Little Girl seemed to jump in excitement. "Thank you sir, but this money is mostly" he said after receiving a loan from Sean.

"The advantages are special for a sweet girl like you," he said.

His smile grew even more when he received praise from Sean. "Sir, do you know, now you're in a place known as the 'Hope Bridge'," the words of the Little Girl made Sean and Allesya look around and look back at the girl who dressed up like Masha.

"Are you sure you're gonna tell me a myth?"

The girl nodded quickly. "This bridge is the bridge of lovers. Legend has it that anything revealed on the bridge and locking it with a kiss can come true."

Sean suddenly glanced at Allesya throwing a meaningful face mimic. Allesya who could catch the words in Sean's face immediately stiffened.

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