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—Your husband and father of that baby growing in your womb, who is my son, my baby.
—Oh.
"Oh," he attacks me. I want to hear from you unless you want to pass out in my car and miss out on all the good food that Domenico included in his restaurant Passion, there is some very good stuff that I know you will love.
The two proposals are tempting, however, something inside me screams for food and more food, I bite my lip to be able to resist the first option of ending up passed out in his car.
"I love you, my husband," she murmured ironically. Because you are my husband, I know that.
—Ah, very good, that's better.
—Can I order whatever I want to eat?
—Anything you want, just don't forget the news we have to give.
—Okay, are we getting there now?
Laugh some more.
-Almost.
I was excited because Domenico's food was one of the richest and most luxurious there was in Calabria, among many typical food spaces that consisted of a variety of fish, he was the one who pampered the finest palates and from what I know he gave them iconic names. to every place that opens.
His chain of restaurants is long and from what he told no one, he has made a date to bring girls to his restaurants, which impresses me although I have to admit that he tries to move forward without getting stagnant with what had happened with his last one. conquest. He focuses on his own as Ginevra focuses on growing.
When we arrive at the restaurant the owner takes us to an exclusive area that is on a terrace with a bar available and waiters at your command, we all take a seat and the menus arrive at our table. However, two pairs of eyes look at us deeply, they intend to know what is coming.
-And good?
We both hold hands, my eyes already want to take a look at the menu in wine red with gold typography and see what dishes I'm going to order.
"As you know, we had the name Eunice intended for the girl," Salvatore mentions quite formally, "and Bando for the boy."
—Aha, continue.
Dom and Gin are quite excited, when I smile after seeing how they despair about the time we let pass by I tell them:
—We are going to welcome you to Bando Marino in four months.
They both jump with excitement, they hug us and Dom asks for the most expensive bottle he has to toast, although they give me an incipient sparkling mineral water that Salvatore replaces with a lemonade, when I look at him he smiles.
—It has a lot of lemon, not just two drops like the soda you didn't want to drink when I proposed to you.
-I hate you.
He approaches me while Gin and Domenico burst into joy.
—You don't hate me, you love me because you even wet your panties just loving me.
—And I'm the slut.
—You already hit me.
We look back at the table, when the waiter approaches I am the first to jump up to place my big order, I want to try everything and Domenico is more than happy about that because he wants to have a critical opinion of everything we try.
Something that I take away is that I was able to find my family, my circle of friends in the same environment and I do not regret my decisions because at the beginning when I looked at them with a bad face I thought they were going to make my life impossible and now I have them my side being very good to me.
To Ginevra, who always had a garment ready for me and who loves to do crafts with me, thank you.
