My Hot Baby's
Tristan state

"Tonight the sky was very friendly. You see those little stars up there." Zareena pointed at several star clusters with her index finger, connecting them like making a pattern.

"Eat this. You have endlessly admired him." Tristan thrust a small piece of meat steak at Zareena, and the woman directly devoured it.

"The flesh is very soft. The barbeque sauce also tasted good. A mixture of tomato, palm sugar, honey and mustard that fits." Zareena opened her mouth again and Tristan returned to feed. "Don't forget the oyster sauce. The chef here is great."

"Don't keep talking. Fill your stomach first, dear," said Tristan while wiping the tip of Zareena's lips contained sausage. He dipped his thumb, then said, "it's really good."

"You're this." Zareena laughed, then took over Tristan's dinner plate. He devoured the flesh that the man had cut into small pieces.

While Tristan poured champagne into their respective glasses. Both are still relaxing on the deck on the boat.

He sipped it a little while following Zareena. Look at the stars in the sky so brightly shining. Making the night in the ocean so soothing.

"I haven't noticed this scene in five years" Tristan said.

Zareena frowned. "You're so busy dating you can't enjoy the stars in the sky."

Tristan laughed, then gulped down his drink. "For me this star took all the dreams I wanted to make. I dare not look up into the sky. They were reminiscent of a beautiful dream that had turned into a nightmare."

Zareena put the fork and the meat cutter's dinner knife on the plate. Sipped his champagne to the end, then said, "I can listen if you want a story."

"Aged 8, my father gave stargazers to me as a birthday present. That night, the sky was like this. I took Willy to the upper balcony to see him. Willy was my 4-year-old babysitter" Tristan said. He took a deep breath, then continued. "That night, my mother left the house. It's all because of Willy. Apparently he's my brother."

"Your father ...."

"Yes, you're right. He's a cruel man, isn't he? My mother did not expect that the mistress was in her own house. Being my nanny, and the result of their relationship is Willy, the son I consider a friend."

"I hated him at the time. He and his mother have taken everything I have. Father, home and love."

"Now?" ask Zareena.

Tristan raised his shoulders. "Eitherway. I don't know what's going on, and Willy must be. But I, don't want to be close to the man who ruined my life."

Zareena approached, entering Tristan's body. "You've been so patient. Peace with the situation."

"If I see their faces, I'll remember them."

Zareena grabbed Tristan's nape, then landed a soft, warm kiss on the lip. "We don't know what happened to your parents at the time. If you hate them, then you continue to be tormented. The shadow of that betrayal will continue to haunt you."

"I tried it." Tristan hugged Zareena's body tightly. "I have accepted the circumstances of my fate which are indeed the way."

"I admire you, you're so strong."

"Maybe it's because there's someone" Tristan said, then grabbed Zareena's chin. He looked at the eyes that were emitting a gentle light and love there. Then, kiss those lips.

"Can we continue?"

Zareena. "Take me to the room."

Seriate