CHAPTER 15

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ROSEANNO POV

Ten hours of flight is paid off because of her smile. I don't feel tired anymore. I walked with her in the park, side by side, holding hands. Her warm hands is what I need, her smile is what I'm looking for. It's cold in Amsterdam, Jennie wore her coat, so do I. Her tiny body in that coat, she looks cuter. Sunshine makes her more beautiful.

"Why do you give me red tulips, Rosie?"

"I don't know your favorite flower, then the florist said red tulips has a good meaning connected with my feels."

"What is that?"

"Love."

"Uh, cheesy again!" we laughed.

"Let's sit there, J."

I take her to sit under the tree near a little pond, I laid myself on the grass, and put my head on her lap. She caressed my hairs. I hold her hand and put it on my chest. We didn't talk but enjoy the moment, people come and go around us, their voice, birds sound and the sound of the water, and her present makes everything perfect.

"J, you have a bright and beautiful brown feline eyes. I love it."

"And you have a sharp nose. I love it too," she touched my nose.

"Handsome, right?"

"Uh, still ugly chipmunk. How long you will stay?"

"Until you bored with me. How was 1 month without me?"

"No one teasing me, no one called me shorty dumpling."

"And another man?"

"How can I find another man if someone kept calling me every hours and getting sulky if I didn't answer it," she pinched my nose.

"Good to hear that."

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JENNIE POV

It's not a dream, he is really here, sleeping on my lap. His face is peaceful, like a baby. He hold one of my hand, and put it on his chest, I could feel his heartbeat. I caressed his black hair. He woke up after a while.

"I'm sorry I was sleeping. Are you tired?"

"It's okay. Let's go back, Rosie."

We walked to get my bicycle. Rosie already booked a hotel, but I told him to sleep on my apartment. So, tonight we will stay at his hotel, because he already pay for it, then tomorrow we will stay at my apartment.

"Get on, dumpling."

Rosie will hitchhike me, I get on the bike.

"Holding me."

He took my hands and put it in his waist. I hugged him.

"Where are we going, now?"

"To the edge of the world."

"I will take you," he start to paddle the bicycle.

I put my head on his back. His scent is still the same. He whistle a song while cycling. Cold wind blows us, but I could feel his warm body.

"Dumpling..."

"Yes?"

"You are so heavy. I think you eat too much."

"ROSEANNO PARK!"

I hit his head and he laughed. No more romantic scene, this man ruined it! I showed him the way to my bakery, we finally arrived. I want to punch him so many times, because he kept teasing me, even trying to make us fall. Such a kids.

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