Wrap Your Arms Around Me (English Version)

Chapter Thirteen - Take Good Care Of The Children

September was getting closer and closer and it was the thoughts with which he fell asleep that gave Dodi the push to talk about it with Diana, he walked along the corridor of the hotel and remained behind the door of their room seen who was talking on the phone, didn't like to barge in on phone calls and waited for the conversation to end with a patience unusual to his person, then timidly knocked and called his name "Yes?" "Can I come in?"

"Of course" after making her entrance, she closed the door and asked "Who was she?" "My Son William"

"Is fine?"

"Yes"

"And Harry?"

"He's fine too" she replied smiling, Dodi approached her and said "You and I need to talk..." "Tell me everything"

"Last night I dreamed that during our honeymoon we were making love and..." "What happened next?" She told him seeing him embarrassed, she found the courage when she shook his hands "We had a beautiful little girl who we called Nuvola" "Really?" She replied by putting a hand to her mouth "Yes, don't get angry" "That's not what surprised me..."

"And what then?"

"That you really want to have a child with me"

"Two" he corrected, she looked at him confused and said "Three children would be perfect" "Why three?"

"Because in Christianity three is the number of the Trinity and therefore represents perfection, if it is multiplied twice by itself it represents absolute perfection"

"And that's nine..." she thought aloud trying not to get confused, Diana continued by saying "Yes, but nine children are too many, so I would like three for this..." "Ah, that's why" then added "Nine like Pice"

"It is true!" They started laughing, immediately afterwards Dodi said to her "Now I'm the one who has to make a phone call, I'm so sorry darling" "Okay" he furtively kissed her on the lips and then left the room to call his father, he wanted to surprise her as he usually did to do and went out so as not to ruin this surprise "Dad" "Hey Dodi, what's happening?"

"Until a few days ago I told you that I would ask Diana to marry me on September 1st, but I love her too much and can wait any longer, so I will do it today after taking her out for dinner"

"Do what your heart says..."

"Of course dad, I have to make this dinner reservation now, so we should say goodbye."

"Don't worry, bye"

"Hello" he was very excited and reached Diana running down the corridor, when she arrived, she saw her beautiful figure and was only able to say "Here I am" "Who was she?"

"My father, now I have to make another phone call, to Chez Benoit"

"Okay, I'll wait for you here" Diana heard the door close behind her and lay down with a dreamy look, she remained contemplating a photo of herself with Dodi, she began to touch the frame of the latter and closed her eyes imagining the lips of her Dodi as they caressed her skin, it was he who entered the room at that moment, he approached her and said softly "Hey darling, are you there? Are you asleep already?" He started shaking her and she immediately regained her composure "Oh, Dodi, I was just... Fantasizing..." "What were you fantasizing about?"

"I fantasized about being with you"

"Dear Diana, you and I are always together"

"It was a stupid thought"

"No, not at all, on the contrary, you make me feel like a better man"

"I feel better when I'm with you too"

"Thanks to you I'm starting to feel normal"

"You always have been." They smiled at each other and then she asked him "When should we go to the restaurant?" "This evening, at dinner time, I mean, I don't know, we'll see..." Dodi began to get emotional, but tried to remain calm "I... I really care about your presence... I have to tell you something important thing..." seeing her worried, he added "But don't worry darling, it's nothing bad..." "It's okay, I trust you..."

"But you always trusted me"

"Now I trust you as a man and a person"

"I'm so happy with what you're telling me" he put both hands on her face and kissed her mouth several times, Diana closed her eyes and whispered "Hug me even tighter and stay with me..." "Of course, I'll stay always with you, you are the love of my life"

"I love the way you talk, you are so kind and romantic" they remained silent, Dodi smiled at her to whisper "I want to make love..." "Oh Dodi... Not now, maybe tonight..." she told him as she tried to push his hands away from her clothes "True, we have a flight to Paris, sorry" "You haven't done anything wrong, let's go dear", then they got out of bed and left the room to leave Sardinia again using the private jet of Dodi.