Skies are clear are clear blue. Some of white clouds hang and move away, blown by the wind. Sun wasn' so fierce, shooting the universe mercilessly. The gentle warm bathing the opened area near the hill behind the busy city of Beijing. The cemetery.
On the big field where the tomb stones were planted, there are three people standing in front of a grave. In their hands were jossticks burned, flying the smoke into the air. They prayed for the deceased who's been buried in the grave where they stand in front. After they done say a prayer for the deceased, they did three times kowtow infront of the grave, where there is a photograph pasted on the tomb stone. A woman with a sweet face.
"Ru Shi.... Rest happily and in peace up there..." Zhan mumbled. He stuck the jossticks near the stone, beside the photograph.
The other two people, a man and a little boy followed the thing he did. They planted the jossticks on the ground near the stone and let the smoke keeps flying around in the air.
Zhan put a bucket of sunflowers, Ru Shi's favorite flower on the center of the grave ground. He touched the stone and his hand slid down to Ru Shi's picture. He caressed it for a while, then he turned to Yibo and Fei Hong who squatted next to him.
"Will I see Mama again?" asked Fei Hong.
Yibo grabbed Fei Hong's shoulder and squeezed it softly. Zhan turned and looked at his son.
"You can't see her anymore. But you have to believe, that Mama is watching over you from above there...!" said Zhan, pointing at the sky.
Fei Hong looked up to the sky.
"Is Mama up there?" asked Fei Hong, still looking at the sky.
"Yes," replied Zhan. He pulled the little boy into his embrace.
"But there is no airplane now. How can Mama stay up so high? Does she can fly now? Does she have wings like a bird?" asked Fei Hong, innocently.
Zhan stared at Fei Hong who still looking up to the sky as if he wishes that he will be able to see his mother up there.
"let's go home..." said Yibo, interfered the little boy's curiosity. He didn't want to tell something that makes the boy fantasized. He'll understands one day about what the death is.No one can brings back the dead person back to life. And he didn't want to tell him that his mother turns into an angel after death. Who knows about the life after death except those people who had died?
Zhan nodded. He let Yibo leads the little boy to start to walk, leaving the graveyard. And Fei Hong didn't ask anything after Yibo meddled.It's became the habit in their home. He understood, if Yibo began to meddle, that means there is something they can't explain by words because he will understand eventually someday.
Zhan and Yibo have lived together for six months now. They didn't decide to live together once Yibo recovered. Yibo brought his Nanny who taken care of him when he was young to accompany him in the house in his recovery because Zhan couldn't keep running his errands as a single parent to Fei Hong, goes to the hospital to do his job and take care of YIbo at the same time.
That night, Zhan just succeeded put Fei Hong to sleep. He refused to sleep and wants to keep watching cartoon on the TV. He entered the room and found Yibo was busy with his laptop on the table. Zhan flopped himself on the bed beside Yibo. Yibo glanced at him, but didn't stop his work.
"He slept?" asked Yibo, still doing his work.
"Hmm.." Zhan hummed.
"Are you hungry?" asked YIbo again.
Zhan slamed his breath and turned his face to Yibo's side. He looked at Yibo. Felt being looked at, Yibo turned his eyes from the laptop.
"Do you want to eat?" asked Zhan after Yibo pays attention on him.
"Yeah. I want to eat you...!" replied Yibo, smirking.
Zhan threw a pillow at YIbo's face.
"Zhan... Be good to your patient. I'm still in a recovery...!" Yibo makes a protest.
"You're recovered!" said Zhan.
"No! I still need you to treat me specially!" cried Yibo.
"Specially my ass!" Zhan glared at Yibo.
Yibo laughed.
"Your recovery is keep drilling on my ass every night!" Zhan sat up, leans on the headboard.
"Your ass taste good...!" commented Yibo. He closed his laptop and put it on the nightstand.
Yibo crawled closer to Zhan. His hand slipped and rubbed on Zhan's back.
"A Fei is going to school already. P1..." Zhan mumbled.
"So we'll have more time alone at home...." Yibo grinned.
"We're working, ma?" Zhan scowled.
"I don't need always to go to the office. And you can take your off...." Said Yibo.
"Naa.... We have plenty of time in the night. A Fei always sleep tight...." Replied Zhan.
Yibo sucked the air through his nostrils. He pulled Zhan closer to him until their noses touched.
"Will you marry me?" Asked Yibo, out of the blue.
Zhan a little bit startled. His brows twisted.
"Are you proposing?'" asked Zhan. Then he chuckled.
"Why?"
"Like this? In this position?"
"So what? Proposing doesn't always has to kneel down with a ring in my hand, right?"
"I want a romantic moment, when I will fake a surprise expression and gasped..." Zhan rambled.
"Shut up...! You know I'm not kind of person. I'm so real....!" Said Yibo. He laid on his back.
Zhan chuckled. He slid down to Yibo's position, then he turned to him, put his elbow on Yibo's chest. His finger played Yibo's lips.
"When we were apart, how many boyfriends did you make?" Asked Zhan.
Yibo glared at Zhan. He caught Zhan finger on his lips and grips on it.
"I'm not a cheat like you...! Fall in love with a woman and have child with her...!" Yibo retorted.
Zhan frowned. He pulled his hand and slapped Yibo's chest.
"Ouch! Zhan...! The stitch is not really healed yet...!" Whined Yibo, touched his wound.
"Who ask you to insult me?" Zhan glared at Yibo.
"I'm not insulting. I just jealous...!" Replied Yibo.
"You also married Qeng Shan!"
"But I never touch her!"
"Oh, yes! I pity her! What a useless husband you are!'
"I don't take advantage of her!"
"Oh! Of course! Because your dick won't get up!"
"Yeah! Unlike your dick which can go in any holes!"
"I never enter your hole!"
"Oh! Definitely! I won't let you!"
"So selfish!"
"Zhan, it's a lot of work. You can't cope with it...!"
"I hate you!"
Zhan turned his body, back facing Yibo. Yibo chuckled. He grabbed Zhan's shoulder.
"Hey, Babe.... Why do you want to enter my hole? You already have experience entering Ru Shi's hole for 10 years ,ma?' Teased Yibo.
"8 years! I didn't sleep with her for first two years!" Grumbled Zhan
"Why? Isn't it common if you have sex with your partner after the confession?" Yibo still teasing his bae.
"My dick won't get up!" Zhan retorted.
Yibo gasped. He covered his mouth, refraining the laughter.
"Don't laugh!" Zhan snarled when he turned around and saw Yibo was covering his mouth, and the crinkle on the corner of his eyes telling him that he was supressimg the laugh.
"I don't!" Denied Yibo.
Zhan clicked his tongue and pullled Yibo's hand from his mouth.
"I hate you!" Zhan scowled when he saw Yibo was grinning ear to ear.
"I love you, Babe...!" Yibo pulled Zhan into a hug when Zhan was about to turn back again.
"I'm glad finally we together after a long storm we've been through..." Said Yibo.
Zhan stared at Yibo. He caressed Yibo's cheek.
"Thank you for coming back.... Let's don't waste our wives' sacrifice to get us together again...." Said Zhan.
"I won't. Qeng Shan always used to be a good friend and companion. And she will always be...!" Replied Yibo.
Zhan smiled. He leaned in and kissed Yibo on his lips. Yibo pulled Zhan closer and deepened the kiss. They savoring each other's mouth and never notice that outside of the house was started to rain. There was lightning struck the earth and a soft thunder crawled in the air
Two hearts have met again after had been separated for long in one same love, same desire, same passion and same feelings. The storm that got into their way has hauled them away into a different and separated direction. But fate has let them to get reunite in an unexpected rendezvous.
~~ THE END ~~