Acted to Love

Part 49 Milky Way

The sky is dark with only a few stars spotlighting her as she laid her back on that bench. The scent of the ocean calming and the sound of gentle waves creates lullabyes. Oh she can sleep at that beachfront. That wave lullabyes disturbed by another lullabye from guitar plucking. It's Simon, making a small hum while sitting on a bench on her left. The guy's talented and Frida is so proud of her guy as what her deep blue eyes is showing when she sat on that bench with him.

"Make it a song," Frida request softly on her husband that he smiled and kissed her forehead in reply.

"You got one afternoon," the guy started that song of John Mayer, while looking at his wife wistfully. Simon bought that private beach before meeting Frida and that became the couple's getaway from stress every weekend. He had luck on buying that very private land. At front there's two small concrete houses made by bricks. The left one is a two storey house with complete amenities and four rooms upstairs. She occupied one of those with the two nannies and she's okay with that. In fact, she insisted on that because she can't risk of seeing Gab alone as he stayed in a room across her's. The other house on the right was only one storey and that was occupied by Simon and Frida. Also have a complete amenities but only one room. The beach front got some tall coconut trees, shading the house from glaring sun. There goes those cliffs running at the right and left side of that beach, preventing any onlookers to see them during high tide. Perfect for private personalities like her during her heyday, when there's too many eyes following her. Both from fans and gossip mongers.

Another great deal is that powdery white sand covering that beach. That's where Tin dancing with her first child at the moment. They were laughing, as they spun each other. It seems like Tin's eyes shone brighter than the stars above because of her perfect family.

Snort escaped her nose and shook her head while tucking her feet. The couple at her left didn't caught that as they're too busy eyefucking each other while Simon playing "Your Body is a Wonderland." The guy caged his wife with his guitar and an occasional kiss to Frida's nose stop him from humming.

"Too much, too much," she said under her breath. Those scenes were too much for her so she stand to go inside the house. But of course faith keeps on playing on her because as she passed that doorway, it was Gab's too manly laughter played in her ears.

And there he is, standing at the back of a couch and looming down to a baby rested on a folded arms of Jb. His right arms supports him from that position and his left playing the small arms of Dani. The beautiful bundle and she's sure Gab's beautiful face an inch from that face makes the whole living space glows. He can be a father material and the thought of him fathering a child other than her's made a lump on her throat so she turned her back. She's going back to that place with too much sweetness. She can do that instead of walking inside and risk herself from getting their attention.

"Oh, I thought you're going to sleep," Frida uttered as Patty went back from sitting on that bench

She shrugged, "I'm actually looking for a beer but I guess I'll stay here"

"Oh, sorry," Simon spoke. "I decided to put all the beers on my kitchen because I don't want Charlie to see that. All the foods are in your fridge"

"Oh"

"Yeah, you can go to my kitchen," Simon offered and he didn't need to talk twice, she turned to hurry towards his house. Freedom at last.

"….you have to choose," that teasing sound greeted her on her way towards that kitchen and she made a puff sound in annoyance. "Left or right side"

"Oh fuck, your mind is pervertly wired Luke," it's Carl talking face to face with his brother in law with a milk bottle on his big hand

Luke lifted his two shoulders, "It's benefit of being a father, having a chance to…. Hey Patty"