CHAPTER 29

KRISTINE'S POINT OF VIEW I looked upon the sky,  as the cold wind passes by my bare skin. The sky was blue as the ocean,  the sun glows as bright as the moon. The rainbow is as colorful as before. While the birds were flying freely in the sky. The bird chipping was so relaxing on the ears. And the way the branches of the trees sway makes the surroundings look peaceful. I then looked at my husband after admiring the skies,  and surroundings.  We are nowhere on our balcony in the back with the mini garden in it. We are having tea since it is just past 7:00 in the morning. I looked directly into his eyes,  he was busy taking a sip of the tea that I make for him. His angelic dark-brown eyes,  those long thick eyelashes, his pointed nose,  his lips that were red as the rose,  and his messy hair. He was shirtless which makes me see his six-pack abs,  and those masculine biceps he had. His body was just as perfect as his angelic personality. I still can't believe that I had such a hottie like him. In his 30s he is still a hottie like a teenager which makes me more attractive to him. I am always craving to see his face every day whenever he was going out to his work. Even I saw him every day because we both live in the same house. I still adored him and dreamed that he could for me. He was the person that I always dreamed and thankfully my prayers had been answered. Because I married a loving and caring husband. Lawrence is the only one I had since my parents had died. I had no other relatives or siblings. He and Miss Amelia was the only family that I had left in this world. Having both of them in my life was great,  I never thought that I would have this kind of amazing life right now. This kind of life is not what I am expecting. But it suddenly gave me in a snap. I have a loving husband and soon some kids when our bank account is full for our kids. "Darling, " a sweet manly voice called me. I looked at my husband and he laughed at me. Is there some dirt on my face? Is there something wrong? What is funny? I raise my eyebrows and asked him. "What is so funny? Why are you laughing?" "Oh! Sweetie. Don't be angry at me you just looked so cute when you stared at me, " he chuckled. "Wha-t?" I blushed What was I thinking? But can I stare at my husband? Like,  duh! I saw everything on him,  his naked body,  and especially inside his underwear. I knew everything inside and out of him. We even make love every day. So why can't I stare at him? I stared at his naked body so many times but he didn't laugh and reacted at me like that. "No,  worries. I dont mind! If you stared at me all the longer it is okay,  since I dont have work today. Stare at my face as much as you want,  it is okay, " he teased. I glared at him and smirked. An evil scene was now running in my head. He is teasing me right now? Then I would be teased on his back. "Why can't I stare at my husband's handsome face?" I teased back. "Of course! You can, " he replied. "I already stared at your naked body many times. Now you are laughing at me because I am staring at your face? Do you want me to stare at your whole naked body again?" I teased him again. I looked at him. His cheeks were now turning red,  he is now like a tomato because he was blushing too much. He was speechless and became silent for a few seconds. "I-I was j-just, " he utter. He is now uttering because he was getting shy about me. He was always been like that when we talked about his body after we make love. I dont know but,  some part of him was still shy because of that. "Come,  on. Say it!" I teased him again. He was still blushing,  but he was out of words. I wanted to laugh deep inside me. I wanted to burst out laughing because of his reactions. He was like a cute baby being interrogated by his mommy. I like watching him being like that, I just like seeing him blush at this age. "I-I was---, " a ringtone cut off his sentence. I thought it was from his phone,  but I was wrong,  it was my phone. My phone was vibrating,  I picked it up from the table and looked at who was calling. MISS AMELIA CALLING............ It was Miss Amelia. Why was she was calling me at this time of the morning? Does she need anything? Or there is something urgent that had happened? "Who is that?" Lawrence cut off my thought as he asked me the question. I looked at my phone,  then at Lawrence before answering his question. "Miss Amelia," I shortly responded. I looked at him for a second he just nodded and took a deep breath and sighed. He thought he had just escaped from our conversation. "Answer it. Dont make Miss Amelia waiting, " Lawrence stated. I just nodded at him and answered the phone call. Lawrence then came back to drinking his tea. "Hello! Miss?" I answered. "Hello! Kristine. How are you?," Miss Amelia started the conversation. I miss his sweet voice,  she became a sister to him since her parents died. But Lawrence won't make me work because he was working at Miss Amelia's company now. And he wanted me just to be at him doing some chores and taking care of him and myself. "Im okay! How about you, Miss?" I asked her back. "Are you doing something important today?" She asked. Why was she asking if I am doing something important,  is there something wrong? "Is everything okay?" I asked her in a worried tone. I waited for her answers for a few seconds,  making me sweat a little bit. "Of course everything is okay! I just wanted to invite you to my wedding. Also, today is a fitting day for the dresses and tuxedos for you,  I scheduled it. Could you come today?" She asked. After three years,  of being engaged to Renzo finally Miss Amelia was getting married to him. I was happy for both of them. Finally, she could find happiness. "Of course! We would love to come, " I answered excitedly. "Okay,  then! I would message you the place. We would be waiting for the both of you, " she stated and end the call. I put my phone down. I looked at Lawrence. "Get ready! We would be fitting something to wear for Miss Amelia's wedding she invited us, " I excitedly told him. He nodded at me. She goes inside and followed me. We are getting ready to go where Miss Amelia texted me. ************************************** We finally reached the bouquet store where Miss Amelia told me to come. She said we are the only people that were gonna be inside,  since she rented the whole place,  and yesterday his other bridesmaids were finished fitting some dresses and tuxedos. Lawrence opened the car door for me and I goes out. He makes sure to lock the car before walking toward me. He holds me by the waist and puller me closer to him. My jaw almost dropped when I saw the huge bouquet store that was in front of me. I am sure that it cost a lot of fortune for Miss Amelia to rent this for her place only. Maybe she wanted some time alone without any people bothering,  and she can choose whatever gown she wanted,  without anyone interfering. She just maybe wanted us to take our time choosing what type of dress we wanted. Miss Amelia was always been generous as always,  she was a kind and finest woman. Staff opened the glass door for us and greeted us. "Good morning! Sir and maam, " he politely greeted. Lawrence pulled me closer to him. We continued walking and then I saw Miss Amelia. She was busy picking a wedding gown for herself. "Miss Amelia, " I softly called her. She then turn around and walked toward me. "Kristine you are finally here, " she said happily and hugged me. After a few seconds, she removes her hands all over me. I stared at her as she grow up to be a young and gorgeous woman. She was like her mother,  she was young and independent at that time. She is also strong like her father. Her parents taught her very well. Im was sure that Mr. And Mrs. Rivera was now happy in heaven and very proud of their young and beautiful daughter like her. "Of course! Miss. I won't miss your wedding day,  and I would come, " I replied. "I already told you Kristine just call me Amelia. There is nothing wrong with that since you were not my secretary anymore. It is okay to call me Amelia,  not Miss it was too formal for me, "  she said. I took a deep breath and sighed. I just was used to calling her Miss Amelia. "Noted! Miss-- I mean Amelia, " I chuckled. "Just call me Amelia, " she replied and smiled at me. We become silent for a few seconds. And Lawrence excuse himself too. That is why I and Amelia are only talking to each other. "Congratulations on your wedding, " I congratulated her.