
Sebastian sighed as he closed the door of the penthouse unit and opened his suit.
He walked towards the pantry with the intention of taking the coconut water he kept in the refrigerator because he felt his blood pressure slightly rise.
He angry? Pissed off? The emotion?
Evidently...
The most loved ones are in danger,
his family is threatened,
his brother was taken boyo, and,
And his aide is hurt...
But in addition to the problems of many years, there are some good things such as. father and mother can finally meet after divorce 40 years ago. Sebastian knows they still love each other.
Then...
Trevor and Mitha.
Sebastian smiled as he looked out the window.
Gee whiz...
Trevor and Mitha...
Sebastian saw for himself, the sight of two human children when looking at each other, is not an ordinary twinkle.
After going through various things, it turns out that the soul mate of humans does depend on the Power... And not human business.
As hard as Sebastian's efforts to make Trevor forget the Asse, until having to sacrifice Milady... If God does not desire, man can.
Sebastian took a breath.
This time not to his disappointment.
He breathed with relief.
Yamaguci and his henchmen, Fadil Day... They are hostile to one country. While receiving guests, Sebastian also goes around to spread hatred for Yamaguci and Fadil Day.
Rama and Gerald Bagaswirya took care of the victims.
Also... Sebastian seems to have to raise Arman and Susan's salary immediately given their dedication to his work, very totality.
But it seems that soon he will have to find a new agent, because Susan is already dependent on Ipang.
Then...
A skinny hand with a plump fingers coiled around his waist from the back.
Sebastian smile.
"Hey.." said.
"Cappies, honey?" milady Sahut.
"Yes." Yeah."
"You didn't think it was Dimas with the juntrungin of important guests to his face."
"I'm just paving the way for him to be better prepared to build a new network."
"Yes, but don't do it at once, does he remember?"
"Hm... I feel like he'll remember. As you said, there's an advantage in him."
"Tumben you acknowledge the greatness of 'sister-in-law'..."
"Unfortunately, it's family, so I have to support it."
"Unfortunately..." Milady grunts. "Just keep going. You who want him to enter with all your lure..."
"Finding the successor of the business from the outside, it is difficult dear... If anyone matches his abilities, yeah..." Sebastian shrugged his shoulders.
"Not necessarily you will choose others even though there is an equivalent ability to Dimas. You are already stuck with... His charisma. Without you knowing."
Sebastian chuckles. "As far as you are..."
The man placed a glass glass that had been doweled until it was finished on a table covered with marble. Then cupped Milady's hand.
"You're beautiful today." sizzled Sebastian.
"And another day." added Milady.
"...And I'm sure tomorrow you'll be even more beautiful." said Sebastian again.
Milady giggled happily.
"The one I chose, according to your image?"
"That's what I want..."
"You want a sense of understanding from me. You are so complicated, actually... I don't love understanding every day, I'm not a psychic who can read your horrible mind" Milady said.
"Later we will understand each other's hearts without having to talk."
"We've faced that moment." said Milady reminded.
"...10 years ago. And we can get through it." Sebastian continued.
"Yes... Right."
Sebastian laughed softly. Sounds soft and happy.
"Mas, there are three things I want to ask you." said Milady.
Sebastian flipped his body toward Milady and sat propped up at the kitchen counter half-standing, so that his eyes could be level with Milady's eyes.
He was also holding his wife's fingers.
"First... You don't usually hold press conferences. You're anti-camera." asked Milady.
Sebastian nodded.
"For safety reasons." Sebastian tried to quibble.
"Perious phobia.." - lick Milady.
Sebastian giggles. "This is a special event. I think the world should know that this kingdom will still be standing after me."
"Mas Yan, your age is indeed advanced, but that does not mean you will 'go home' first." said Milady.
Sebastian nodded while showing his ignorant grin.
"That's important to our investors. Later the publication team will sort the photos circulating to the media."
"The second one?" ask Sebastian.
Milady smiled a timid smile.
Then lift a piece of paper.
Sebastian's smile disappeared.
That's his poem.
"Duh.." so lamented.
Then he bowed with rosy cheeks. "It's not perfect yet."
"It's very romantic... I'm so... I am glad to read it." Milady bit her lips as she held back her laughter.
Sebastian is blushing... Only he can see it.
"Geez.." Sebastian's head fell down.
"I haven't designed the tone yet, honey... That's not so, there's no chord yet." murmured Sebastian.
"The chord? Some kind of Not beam? That's the song lyrics?!" milady asked, he was getting a little bit of a takjud.
"Yes. Create guitar... The plan is Tuesday the paper I want to bring because my guitar is in the office."
"I don't see any guitars in your room."
"There's in..." Sebastian twirled his index finger.
"Don't tell me in that fucking gold car again..."
"Yes, he was there. I put the kids' guns together..."
"If you run away with that car, it looks like you don't have to bring anything with you..."
Sebastian grinned in response to his wife.
"Yes, if you feel threatened just blow it up... It could be destroyed by one subdistrict." said the man.
Milady smiled, but more of a worried face. Smiling wryly.
For a while they just stared at each other.
Although their mouths were clenched, their eyes spoke a lot.
Sebastian's right.
It is not difficult for Milady to understand Sebastian, the matter of choosing clothes should be easy.
Maybe at that time Milady's hormones began to adjust.
"You said you have three questions?" ask Sebastian.
Milady grins.
Then he turned on Sebastian's computer.
Instantly direct the mouse cursor to the song player app.
To The Bone from Pamungkas (2020)
"Shall we dance?" Milady asked as she extended her hand.
"It's not just going to be a dance, yeah." hiss Sebastian gave a make-up code.
"Originally you do it very gently... No extreme folding style." said Milady while frowning.
Sebastian chuckles, teasing her.
Milady smiled blushingly.
Then catch the man's cheek.
Touching the tip of their nose and swiping it with anxiety.
Men are twice his age...
His hair and beard were completely bleached.
With eyes as sharp as an eagle often stared at Milady gently.
Sebastian's gaze was like that only for Milady.
His thin smile was also only for Milady.
Primarily...
The words he said...
"I love you..."
And only for Milady.
"Me too.happily you. As much as possible, as you can, stay by my side until God says no" said the woman.
Sebastian nodded.
He hugged Milady in slow steps, following a love song.
Tonight, be their night...
Two lovers looked at each other
The eyes of the future are glazed
Slow movement with love
It is heart, soul and body
All movement about taste
My darling with a smile
I thought wishful thinking, it wasn't
God gives, not just
Whatever it is, you're the future
(*Septira W, 202*1)
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