THE BALLERINA SECRET LOVE
Part 185's. Marseille
Today Mom called, not usually she called a little night.
"Say*ang, someone came to Mom today. You must be surprised." I have a guess who's coming.
"Oh yeah, who."
"Francoise's mother, she's apologizing to Mom."
"really?"
"Yes. Mom herself was surprised she came and spoke well to Mom."
A few days ago, Francoise's mother went to NYC, and Franc and I had a little dinner with her. But he never said he'd see Mom. It was a pleasant surprise that she met Mom.
"You've made up completely with Ms Francoise?"
"It seems that already, he no longer disputes our closeness, he said, like I told Mom a few weeks ago when with my friend's help I introduced her to Lyold Austin and helped her run for Secretary of Energy she was soft on me."
"so apparently. Your friend is so nice."
"Yes he knows my story he didn't approve of helping me. I'm lucky Mom."
"Mom was glad to hear that." Mom shut up for a second. "But why did he say you worked as a pole dancer, haven't you been with another ballet company all this time?" Finally got caught up too.
"That's right, Mom don't think about it. I work there because the salary is much greater, so it is enough to sustain us. Because of this job I got acquainted with friends who are now and can get Mother Francoise's approval so Mom don't have to think about me. Mom, don't be mad okay, don't I don't think about the money you've spent on my ballet school." Mom took a breath now.
"How could Mom be angry, you've left the world you like because you have to support Mom. How could Mom be mad at you." I'm glad he's not angry.
"Pole dancer is not stri*ptea*se Mom. It's more like an acrobat, I don't do anything shameful."
"Yes Mom knows. Mom is initially shocked when Mother Francoise tells the story, because Mom doesn't know, it turns out that Francoise's mother explained it's not what Mom thought it was."
"So Francoise's mother knew Mom didn't know?" I laughed a little, thinking about how Mom would deny it all out.
"Yes Mom was in complete denial, but she said you're a good kid, thinking about Mom who's worried you're changing jobs because you want to be able to think about medical expenses."
"Not what Mom. I got help from a friend, Mom doesn't have to worry about my job."
"Well, how Mom wants to worry about you, you don't let Mom know anything."
"There's nothing to worry about." Well even though I was shot once. That seems fine.
"But Mom thinks if you're married you should find another job instead, one that's more friendly to your husband's image."
"Yes, I know what Mom means." Besides, I can't go on there, the job requires stami(na and excellent conditions. If somehow we have a child later I have to get out of there.
"Mom's glad you've got a way for your relationship. Everything can finally be solved."
I'm also happy, we're all glad everyone agreed on a new start.
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A few months later even though we were busy things went well. We had a victory in the presidential election, which made everyone happy. And for Mom it means another step closer to her dream post.
But the most important thing is that we can be together in peace.
"It's a shame I've booked our tickets to Marseilles next month, 20-26, right in the event there's a long holiday on the weekend, so clear your schedule."
"Ohh well, we can take Mom too, right?"
"Yes of course."
I'm happy of course, I can take Mom for a walk, and we can take a vacation, get to meet her other family. I'm glad we got to this point. The point where everything was in a quiet groove.
"Marseille is right, ..." Mom suprise heard we were going to Paris.
"Yes, maybe we can watch a ballet show at Palais Garnier Mom. I'll ask Francois how his schedule will be. Maybe we can book a suitable ticket. He also likes ballet."
"Mom haven't seen a show in a long time either." And I miss dancing ballet again. Sometimes I want to go back to training and join them.
But who can accept that.
"Honey, I can watch a ballet show in Paris, are we going to Paris?"
"Well, we're three days late in Paris, four days in Marseilles. We landed in Paris on a 7-hour flight and then took a bullet train straight to Marseilles, three hours, I've taken everything into account. I bought all the travel tickets. Later in Marseilles we rent a car."
"All right, Mr. Civil. I just follow the ones with the country. Are you fluent in French?"
"No, I know a little. But Dad and his wife understand English, we won't have any trouble communicating."
"That's great."
"Darling, don't you want to go back to the ballet? With your achievements at the NYC Ballet Company you can teach a good salary in an intermediate class, although it may not be as big as it is now. I'm with you so don't worry about everything yourself." It turns out that this has been discussed now, if it used to be all still unclear because his mother had not agreed, but now I feel it is okay to receive help directly from him.
"Yes I want to say that, but at the same time I still have a contract with Thomas, I have to talk to him about this."
"Yes you still have a contract, if you cancel it halfway with Mr. Lyold Austin who's been helping Mom will seem to be disrespectful. But all right, once everything's done you have to get back to the ballet. You love ballet, you have to go back to your world."
"Thank you for thinking this far." I clenched her hand feeling lucky to have someone so good to me.
"You've also survived for me even though it's very difficult for you. Up ahead we must remember we've fought our way here."
"I even have to be a fake FBI agent for this, obviously I won't forget it. But it might be a good story for our grandchildren."
"Great-grandson, baby you've been thinking up grandchildren." Franc laughed at my words.
"What can't..."
"May, tell me when you want to make the first offspring." He hugged me and kissed me* after those words. It made me feel her need and locked me under her.
"Why are you getting ready like this..." I laughed as I sensed him guessing my* with the expression of wanting to finish the task of making a baby immediately.
"It's ready to make a baby, you're making me impatient..." The kim*ono tid*ur was too loose to block his hand from teasing me and a moment later something sucks*sup into my body*hku, ready to send a small part of him.
"Franc..." I*rang when he digigi*t slow lehe*rku.
"You want Sara sa* now." Converting himself to the top*am almost got me to the end.
"Don't stop Papa." Era*n"gan pu"asku made it unable to survive. Something warm flows between the beat* and den*naphazony*snya.
"Are you serious?" He asked because it seemed like I was letting things happen. I cupped his face.
"Later Papa, after the assignment as an agent is completed. Now is not the time." Alias I wasn't in my sub*ur time, so I let her do it.
"Ohh, you're not in the ovul*ation period." I nodded, he looked a little disappointed.
"Nothing is it, there are best times. If somehow I get involved in a complicated task in a year this will be dangerous. Don't be disappointed..."
"Yes I understand what you mean. It's okay the responsibility of being a parent is heavy, we're both first. I just sometimes imagine everything happening."
"It will happen but later."
"Yes, one day will happen." She kisses my forehead sweetly
"I love you ..." I say that in return for that sweet*an kiss.
"I love you too."
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We already feel in Marseille, this city is the second largest city in France located a port in the South of France, with the name Provence Alpes-cote d'Azur, the second largest city in France, The city looks like a Mediterranean city rather than a city in France, a multicultural city, probably due to the large number of migrants from Africa especially immigrants from Morocco and Algeria the dulunyq was a French colony territory in Africa and because this was located at the southern end which was directly related to the entrance gate of the regional colony it is a crowded port city.
Lavender fields of Valensole and Moustiers - Sainte - Marie
Luberons
Avignons
Saint Tropez
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Seafood is the best here. We visited the best places where fish and shellfish come daily at the Quai des Belges market.
Among the most famous beaches for locals are Plage des Catalans, Plage Prado, and Plage du Prophete. They are sure to be busy during the summer, and often even during the winter when the locals will use the beach for a walk.
Marseille is also not far from Cassis, a small town famous worldwide for its beaches, harbors, cliffs, and bays. It is one of the most popular tourist destinations in Southern France and Europe, and its small population swells during the summer. As the westernmost part of the Cote d'Azur (French Riviera), it is the perfect place to explore and bustle all summer by tourists from all over the world.
I looked at the picture Francoise showed enviously, we only had four days in Marseille and part of it was a day to meet family.
"Can't we go to Velensole, look at the lavender fields." It looked so beautiful, I imagined taking pictures among the purple flowers.
"Later we'll come back here. And we'll go around further." Maybe a week won't be enough to go to everything I just saw this picture of.
Travel is still a tour, it can wait later. Our goal here is that he wants to introduce me to his father. I met the old man with a charming smile at a warm lunch that was prepared to welcome us.
"This is my father, Gerald Civil, Shopie Denauve's wife." I greet two parents who are the same age as my mother. They look healthy, their home is full of pictures of their children and grandchildren. A warm grandmother and grandfather home that will welcome their grandchildren with open arms.
"It's nice to meet you Sara." Their warm embrace made me feel welcome.
"It's a shame you've only been here four days. That's very short. Next time come on vacation here. Our house is always open for you." His gracious wife greeted us warmly, greeted Mom and chatted like an old friend who had not seen each other for a long time.
"Thank you Auntie, I'd love to go to the lavender fields in Valensole, but like you said we're only here a few days so there's not enough time to get there."
"Yes, France only 7 days is not satisfactory. Because two days were actually up for the trip so just five days out of seven we were right to climb France."
We were greeted warmly, spent time with them, felt the warm Mediterranean sun. What a meaningful moment, Mom looks happy, I'm happy to bring her here.
"Look at these pictures, these are beautiful memories." Francois saw the pictures of his father's children. Their house is full of photos of memories. It turns out there are also photos of him when he went on vacation here.
"Later we'll add it to our kids' photos." He hugged me and smiled.
"We're going to create a photo gallery like this too."
"I agree."
"Maybe I'll see the grandkids too." I laugh.
"Don't be too pessimistic, it's very possible." She smiles.
"Yes you're right, I shouldn't be too pessimistic."
"That's new spirit."
The short trip to Marseilles ended, we spent the last 2 days and one night in Paris a loving city. Parisian.
"Darling we're going to dinner to a special restaurant today, just the two of us. dress up pretty." He did say we'd have a romantic dinner. I only brought a white dress that was the one I had worn when I first captivated her. The dress given by Nicholai for the mission and made our story continue until now.
"This dress ..." She saw me in that white dress.
"This one, a lot happened after that."
"You're the prettiest white creature I've ever met." I laughed, blushed then because she praised me so pretty.
"Thank you."
"Come, we're candle light dinner in Paris."
We booked a taxi and arrived at a beautiful restaurant, the waiter took us to a private room.
"Do we need a private room."
"This is a special dinner. You're so beautiful" she smiled lightly and I felt like something was going to happen tonight.
The door opened and there was already someone in the room, Francoise's father and his wife, Francoise's mother and Mom. The room was even decorated with a bouquet of roses of various colors. I saw it in amazement.
"You're all here, ..." I see those who smile at me.
"It's a special dinner for everyone, especially for you." Francoise's mother flew to Paris on purpose? What's up. "Francoise Civil, isn't there anything you'd like to say before." I turned around and found someone kneeling in front of me.
So this is, ....
"Sara, I don't have many words to say to you. I fall in love with you every day, and I want you in my life forever until the end. Will you marry me." And an engagement ring was laid out.
My eyes are heating up for this beautiful proposal. Both of our mothers were beside me. My mother wiped away her tears from being moved and Mother Francoise smiled at me.
"You better say yes. Otherwise, he promised me he wouldn't marry anyone. I had to take her to the convent." I laughed at Mother Francoise's words, everyone laughed, she gave her consent by making time to fly here personally.
"Yes I'll marry you." He got up and with a big smile put on my ring accompanied by the applause of everyone present.
"I'm getting married too." The rag laughed with those self-pitying comments.
Dinner was full of laughter. A restaurant staff was kindly willing to be a documentator so we had memories of the wonderful event.
A night full of light in Paris that I will never forget in my life.
"The proposal is so beautiful, thank you for letting our parents join us."
"I know you'd want your mom to see her daughter in the room. I told him before we got here. Mom also stayed at the same hotel they went to together earlier."
"It's nice to see they get along."
"Mother said she apologized to your mother."
"Yes my mother said so too."
"Do you like the ring."
"It's so beautiful, thank you." I admire my engagement ring. "After this we will plan a wedding. There's a lot of things we have to do." I've been imagining the pretty wedding dress I'm going to wear.
"Many things ahead. But the important thing is you when I get home."
"I'll always be there."
O city of light, may our love be eternal as your never-ending light
Thank you for accompanying me to finish this story. See you in the new novel tomorrow.