Empty Page (Key)
Poetry that represents their heart
Until the night comes after eating and playing. Somehow Vero continued to cry, fussy several times 3 waiters took turns to put Vero to sleep but still fussy did not want to sleep nor did he want to stop crying. Feirvy was also made to panic because Vero did not want to stop crying. Maybe Vero is used to sleeping with his mother. So his name is a little boy who wants Deket the same person who used to be close to him. While Key suddenly had to go out to meet Verru at his headquarters.
Feirvy felt the feeling of crying too because it felt not becus taking care of one child only. Finally, he had to use a home phone to call Key. Either Key goes home or Feirvy doesn't want to force Key to go home right away.
“Why?”
“Vero seems sleepy but cannot sleep ... Hik hik he cry on Key ... You're fast home.”
Silence when Feirvy spoke somehow Key's heart seemed to be filled to hear it. It's like we have children. And you called me to come home soon.
“Iya. I'll be home soon.”
“Don't be long yeah ..” why I'm like a wife waiting for her husband to come home ...
“Iya.”
“Seriously you want to go home? This is very important.” Verru Lead.
“The problem Alan let go first. You take care of the child that Arthur wanted to hire first.”
“Good.”
Life gradually began to change. New things, new people and new feelings are now coming one by one without being in control again. Feirvy seemed able to soften the heart of the mafia. Which Verru never thought of. For Feirvy Key's sake try to restrain his emotions from hurting Feirvy's father. If only an intruder had come in and it was chopped straight by Key. Now there are people who plan to kill him. Key slowed down in response. Just for Feirvy's sake so as not to feel the heartache. Key knew Feirvy was going to kill him. But I don't know why. More dangerous when Feirvy cried than Key himself who was hurt. The man now cares about his woman.
The door is now open. Key quickly went home and approached Feirvy who was confused holding Vero who was crying hard to sleep.
“Rest first. Vero let me carry.”
“You're okay. I'm interrupting your work.”
“Of course not. I have the. It's all up to what I say.”
Words that sound calming ... After being tired of taking care of Vero all day. A sight Feirvy could never have imagined. Like having a child and in the arms of the father of the child it is as if it were melted in the arms of someone he has come to see and the person he wants to see before going to bed.
.
.
.
Up to 1 hour Vero can sleep in his cradle Key. Key Kesana here and here, walking to pet the nimang Vero until really asleep. Pity as if immediately arise while looking at Key must be very tired. A full day he played with Vero. Sorenya left for work now the night had to cradle maybe an hour Vero just fell asleep and now was put to sleep in the guest room guarded by 3 servants there.
Seeing Key look exhausted. Feirvy wanted to cheer him up.
“Drink this. Maybe you're so tired today.”
Key took a drink from Feirvy's hand. While smiling. “Makasi ..., Emm want to come with me?”
“Where?”
“Follow first later will also know.”
Walking normally Key took Feirvy's hand and took him upstairs to the top to the open attic in Key's house. The loft was deliberately made open. Still with a minimalist style there is a rattan chair with a sofa in the middle and enough for the two of them to sit to sleep.
Dark clouds accompanied by moonlight decorated with stars. Feirvy sat on the sofa.
“There's a place like this in your house. It's very good.”
“You like? .. Rest.”
“No. You're the one taking a break. You must be tired all day.”
“Can see you. Tired of me as if lost.” Key was caught up with his own words. I don't know why it just popped out.
Feirvy's heart was also as if it was gushing at the word. "Hahaha you can take a picture of me while you work if you want.”
Key smiled. “Sit here.” While patting the sofa.
Feirvy sat down and did not refuse because she felt tired as well. Now he was sighing as if letting go of his fatigue all day.
Without Feirvy realizing Key had turned to look at Feirvy's face. “You can collapse if you want. And also can enjoy the stars above for free and exclusive only for you tonight.”
Feirvy smiled. “You're flicking yes. Are you really a female fan who likes to fight for them.”
Key began to lean back against the back of the chair, next to Feirvy who was still sitting.
“When I was a teenager, I was a geeky guy not good at attracting women,” Key sighed deeply. “ You definitely won't believe.”
Hearing Key's words just now made Feirvy look down. “I'm curious about that geeky guy.”
“Do not know him. I was stupid then. Not having a strong stand. Until it makes me like this,” back Key sighed the second time. “today is tiring as well. There is also a problem with in my company.”
Feirvy stroked Key's back elus as if to calm the man beside her. But Feirvy's attitude even made Key continue to look at the girl's face with a smile there. You ... I want to keep staring at you like this ...
“I have one request for you. You want to obey.” said Key.
“What is.”
“I want to sleep on your lap. Can.”
Start Head Key slowly sleeping on Feirvy's lap. Accompanied by the star sprinkles far above. Feirvy was a little misbehaved. Because of this he feels is a romantic thing like a couple of lovers who negotiated lovingly in it. But where Feirvy's eyes were squirming. On the table as if there were 2 sheets of paper.Feirvy is now curious and he took 2 of the paper.
“What is.” Ask Key
“Entai!”
“see bring here.”
Before Feirvy read. Leave the paper to Key.
“... This... Reply poems. Probably belongs to one of the house guards here.”
Not yet had Key read the contents of the reply poem but somehow he wanted to invite Feirvy to read with him.
Key's sleeping on Feirvy's thigh. “You read yes, Later I read the verse below.”
“Eem.. Can.”
Key gives one of the 2 papers currently held.
“You first.” Say Key.
“No. You alone.”
“I started yes, ....Started When darkness is created, when silence turns hollow.”
“Glow of a bright ray that said pawns as if illuminating the pitch, the darkness is empty.”
“What is destiny. Let's say it's yes. Because there is and seems to exist intentionally.”
Both were immersed in each strand of the poem. And hold on there. Feirvy's heart was touched just like his fingers, which were slowly soft and comfortable to the bottom of his heart.
“The light is coming. But not just the light. But hot spark light shuts down.”
“Enough! That's dangerous. Because the heat turns off.”
“But you believe that love is the source of water. Fire invoked even as if helplessly bowing before him.”
“I amnesia, forgot to love.”
“What a fool you are! Hand held ... Say one sentence...
.
.
.
.
I--love you.”
A word that feels as if it penetrates the mafia's heart. Silent silence, a word that represents the feeling of the heart comes out just like that. Eyes stared at each other between the 2 things they brought. But it will not be able to succumb to the feeling that is now in front of their eyes, who look at each other immeasurably. And now it's as if that statement has been answered...
.
.
.
Feirvy also said.
.
.
.
“Maka ... I also—-also-love you-.”
A word that represents the feelings of both of them ...
.
.
.
.
Okay thank you all .. who already want Vote.
Greetings read
Ulanzu.