Saturday, June 12, 2010

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Full Lotte - Chapter 46

Before we step through the large archway in the garden, I have a severe hiss Otto to walk in and breathe deeply, very deeply by. Aron takes my hand. "Can you stay all this and more, sunshine."

And I may well. My first impression is not quite young, but very informal society. We eat, drink, chat and having fun all well maintained. I reach for my Buddha and rub it with closed eyes between the thumb and index finger. You are not a bumpkin, Charlotte , says my inner voice, my courage. you can do that!

Aron manages consistently to develop an attractive, older Lord. That must be the Old . I solve my hand from his grip and keep me discreetly with Otto in the background.

"Happy Birthday, Ludwig." He congratulated the head, knocking his arm friendly. "Will not getting any younger, what?" The old man laughs

engaging and thanks for the congratulations. He then look over Aron's shoulder and nodded to me kindly.

I step hesitantly step forward and reach out my hand. "Congratulations for a birthday, Sir ..." I falter. Fucking crap! I immediately increased the blush.

"From Bloomentahl" Aron whispers.

The pot smiles kindly. "Ludwig."

"Charlotte," I say easier, and follow his gaze. "This is Otto."

reflected in his face again delight. "A beautiful animal!" Immediately he bends down to Otto and stroking his dusty coat. "What tribe?"

tribe? "Filling station", I reply confused.

"Please?"

I clear my throat and look embarrassed at the floor. "He ... he was exposed to a gas station ... with about eight weeks. So I do not ... "

"American Labrador," said Ludwig knowledgeable. "Respect. Although very humane and very beautiful, but very spirited and strong, this line. "

" Aha, "I'm only. But before I can really happen to me a fool, he checked himself in to me and leads me through the garden.

"And you have set out to tame the wild young ?" Asks Ludwig.

I shake my head. "Nope. It worked well from the beginning. "

" So? "He asks in surprise.

"Of course, assure I told him. "He was house trained very quickly."

Ludwig pot laughs loudly and pressed my arm. "I'm talking about Aaron."

"Oh!" So that will never do with the job. He needs me now so hold even for a naive stupid.

"That was good," he chuckles boyish. "Now you come to Charlotte. Once you eat something and then I present you my Princess. "He leads me to the buffet. "We have in the outdoors. She is in heat. "Bon appetit.

something lost I stand with my plate and put in the garden from Otto and sneaking a snack to. And I would feel not going to be observed.

"As they always say, the youth of today would have no hesitation," heard a grim voice from behind me and I'm going with fright. "But the old people are no better."

appear before me a large, refurbished woman who reminds me terribly of Ivana Trump. She puts on a designer dress that has cost at least as much as my minivan, and sets clear value to their appearance. How long they spend each morning in the mirror, I do not know better. But at least it is probably worthwhile.

Ivana Trump gave me her hand heavily ringed. "Charlotte from Bloomenthal," puts them on. "And you are Aron's companion, is not it?" Before I can answer, she babbles on in a husky voice. "It's bad enough that the rookie does not respect you. My husband takes you to the buffet and then you can just stand here. Zzz! "Shocked, shaking her head itself. Underline the gesture is still by loud snapping tongue.

your heavy perfume my nostrils and triggers a gag reflex. My God, why am I the last few days so touchy?

"Sure," grumbles the woman from the flower pot, "he is already back at his Princess. Have you seen the animal before? "

I shake my head and I will tell you that I will probably come after dinner to enjoy. But they will not let me speak out.

"behind Princess, Princess front. She has a "she emphasizes Underpinning the artificially extended index finger," a single price won, you know. And now he wants to make it a breeding dog. "Outraged, she throws the head back. Her long blond hair spills over her shoulders gekurt maintained. "I've got four tracks,"

"And he did not want to grow with you?" Even before I spoke the sentence, would I sink into the ground. I fear that was now the most outrageous I've ever said.

The Blumentöpfin makes a face and I'm preparing to be made immediately the property. "What you said is your name?"

now anyway because it's too late and I do not see any chance to turn back now, I answer honestly. "I said nothing. You have not asked me yet. But my name is Charlotte Friend. "

" Charlotte, "she echoes. "Interesting."

entering I stare at the floor. It would be better, I'd grab me now, Otto and go. By the way Otto. Where is he anyway?

"How old are you, Charlotte?" Ivana pot asks in a tone that demands immediate Parry.

"Thirty-seven," I answer so aggressive. "And you?"

"Not quite twice as young." She seems slightly taken aback by my impudent question, but still retains its elitist attitude. "Married?" "Never have been."

"Well, no children?"

"Yes," I reply automatically. "Two."

you surprised one eyebrow drawn up. Thought not that still works. "How old?"

"ten and seventeen."

"Employed"

"seeking employment. At the moment. "Will this an interrogation?

"And what is your background?"

Although I do not know what it is addressing the surgical miracle, I am her to answer questions. "Training as a police commissioner candidate, not completed due to maternity. Help in the hair salon of my brother, birth of my second child. Then force unskilled in a small drugstore. Nothing to brag about. "

" I think, " notice to the other Charlotte generous, "two children are enough reason to be proud. Single parent? "

" Now, yes. Works "

" And the organization? "

your question goes against my grain. According snotty I answer. "Woman of Bloomenthal. I have lost within three days my husband, my home and my job. Even my old VW beetle I croaked. After a week I had a dog, a minivan and a little house for me and my children. I would not call myself as an organizer. But so far, I got everything on the line. Is that enough? "

"And whether that's enough." Charlotte Bloomenthal warp no mine. It is estimated they can also no longer, or at least only with restrictions. "Helena," she cried imperiously, without taking her eyes off me. "Get my husband once"

parried the maid. All this without a polite and complimentary, please '.

comes a few moments later, Ludwig, casual hands buried in his pockets, towards us. "Charlotte," he calls a good mood and I wonder which of us both, he says now.

He answered my question by asking me to come with an inviting gesture. "You can hardly expect to see my Princess?"

"Your Princess is now not even interested," scolds and woman. "I've found someone. Charlotte boyfriend is predestined. It is not like his mouth is, endurance, perseverance, strong will and ability to deal with extreme situations and find solutions. "

The talks not just about me, really?

pulls the head of the flower pots both eyebrows up. "She is also interested?"

throws wife Bloomenthal me a cursory glance. "She's not stupid, and she is aware of their responsibilities. She will accept the offer. "

" Your assumptions are completely legitimate ", I see leads me to intervene in the conversation," as long as it is the person to whom you are negotiating, not with me is . I am of present, mentally sane and can very well decide for themselves what is right and important for me. "I'm just talking about the head and neck.

Ludwig crosses his arms over his chest and looks at me seriously. "Have you interest in an employment relationship in my publisher?"

I answer silence his views.

"The Organizational Management, a bone-hard job," he adds inculcate.

I push the defiant chin forward. All I have to now do not even have to offer. If necessary, I will start again an education. And although in Leos Salon. "Have I a choice?" I snarl. "As a woman, to feed a family and pay off the roof over his head, is as a bone-hard job."

Charlotte nods encouragingly to her husband.

"Could you imagine working for me and with me?"

"Could you do this? After this evening? "He pats

I laughed my shoulder. "I can imagine," he says, shaking his head, "that it is quite exciting."

Friday, June 11, 2010

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Full Lotte - Lotte Full

spite of this unpleasant incident, Carla is due to the impending opening ceremony completely over the moon. I have yet to bring before the fake interview on Friday behind me. And I see the less relaxed contrary.

"I have a very hot part for you," promises Carla and presented me a dress, in whose sight I'm already getting hot flashes. A forbidden thing in bright red.

"Neeneeneenee," I wave with a sweeping gesture from. "Come out of the question. I want to be a job of the old, and not his mistress. In addition, running around just as sure stiff tie carrier. "

" You're right, yes, "she admits. "The outfit should be a bit serious." Carla disappears behind one of the many shelves and comes back minutes later with different suits.

like my first go on a romantic white blouse in a country style. Despite the simple style it is elaborately worked, with various embroideries and straight cut. Just do not figure on, otherwise I get insecure. "You," but I hesitate. "Do you think the cut to ...?" It's not a bit like a medieval night shirt with no buttons quite deep and simple with two bands provided, however, appear to be in this piece of pure decoration. Like a door opens and he can expect a lot behind it.

Carla pulls her blouse cope in my body. "With women but something has to argue that if all else fails, right?"

"Then I got quite meager arguments," I grumble.

Carla is not into it. "It just looks cool. Tanned, as you are still making the two things matter more ago. "She fishes nor rare Jeans from the stack. One of these, the level starts once a few millimeters above the pubic line and ends just above the knee. "Absolutely acceptable," she assured me.

equipped with the right shoes and accessories I see tomorrow's festival, if only slightly, something contrary relaxed.

"Are you ready, sunshine?" Aron is on Friday evening on time.

I slip into the sandals and check again my make-up Leo was here an hour ago and I have a fresh appearance missed, of course. Now I fear that this very natural even for a few sweat stains under the Low-enriched. In addition to my nervousness does the continuing heat their best to this concern into account.

"We're almost ready," I shout into the kitchen and sincerely hope Otto is not got away in the garden. He had now a Schaumvollbad to go through. His black hair now shines like an agate. The formerly shaggy little puppy is now a respectable dog has become big and muscular, and extremely impressive overall appearance. As he listened to the word and me except in any case hardly differs from the side, I put him in place of the ordinary collar to a decorative cloth. Cool Dog!

"So," I present myself a little later a bright Aron. "I'm ready."

Aron kiss me in greeting. He looks dazzling as ever.

"You look great, Charlie. The old man is making eyes. "Aron offers me his arm.

"It should make no eyes, he should give me a job." I sigh uncertain. "Let's go."

"Stop!" In the car I'm once again turned and run back to the house to my Sabo to mutualise chain. How could I have the internet to find out wearing even celebrities such as Alexandra Kamp's collections. For me, the extraordinary Chain with the Buddha, however, a different value. Since his departure from unspectacular nearly five weeks, I have not seen Miro. Neither the run or still in Leo's room. Apparently he considers himself more accessible to business in Munich. And even though I admit I hardly want: I sorely miss him ...

"Have you now all together?" Aron smiles indulgently.

"My seven senses? My nerves? My mind? What do you mean? "I feel sick.

He pats his thigh. "Make yourself easy, sunshine," he tried to calm me down. "The old man is really okay."

"And ... uh ... "I squint into the back seat. "Is that really okay with gasoline?" We had it better to take my van.

"Of course! This is good as it was. "

" I now think less of your boss, but rather to your interior. "On the cushion to have less than ten minutes already gained so much hair that it would be enough for a sweater. The rest is versabbert, smeared the windows all around.

Aron takes appalled by glancing in the rearview mirror, the scale of the transport dogs to note, however, is silent with regard to my feelings for Otto. Or because to beat him out of ideas.

"Charlie, I would like to discuss something with you," says Aron after ten more minutes.

"I accept, of course, cleaning up," I answered like a shot from the gun.

He shakes his head and snorted. "Now is not stupid. What it's not the point. And I do not care. It is about something ... very personal ... sensitive. "

" Oh, shit! "Why can not I think of quiet?

He gives me a slightly acidified view. "I have no one pregnant!", He denied my Fears.

"It's ... I'm sorry, Aron. But that was even my first thought. Your lifestyle is not exactly that of a Tibetan monk. "

" Of course not, "he grimmt. "The others do."

"Aron", I put my hand on his thigh. "You can talk to me. I am listening to. I hope you know that "He shall

thoughtfully frowning. "I know, sunshine. That's why I asked you . But let's talk later, okay? "

I nod in agreement. Yes Is his problem and therefore its decision.

come after an hour we are in an area that smells out for money and luxury. The landscape is like a freshly painted Impression by Monet.

"Wow, eat the cool here." I bite my tongue. In a society that can afford to live here, I should express myself clearly selected. "Sorry," I whisper meekly. "Should be better to keep the whole bill?"

Aron consider me with a captivating smile. That he has not contradicted me instantly confused me a little. This feeling is exacerbated when we turn to the parking lot. There are coaches, paid for which the owner has more than me for my single-family houses. Again comes over me nausea.

"I can not go in there, Aron," I whimper in a fit of panic. "Look at me at times. Listen to me, will you. You can not. I get 'can not manage it. "

" Now hold it but let the ball down, Charlie. "Aron's calming attempts are now a track authoritarian. "Thou shalt not deliver but showpiece, but only accompany me to a party. All wild half, believe me. "

" No! "I say determined. "We adjust it not pure." By that I mean me and Otto, the drips of drool from the long trip of the tongue as if it were a leaky faucet.

Aron exhales hard. "Wait here," he says finally, and disappears behind the bushes that line the road to the house.

Otto I leave out of the car and put a cigarette. That was probably the stupidest idea I ever had. Worse, it was not even my idea!

While we wait sniffing petrol to NEN Wolf. His tail wags back and forth so excited that I cringe every time he meets so my legs. Be flat or glossy black fur with a fine dust covered in the brown nose dirty.

after ten minutes back an optimistic acting Aron. With a wink he hands me a bottle of walnut liqueur and a glass. "Just to loosen up."

"Are you crazy?" I ask, horrified. "How did this go unnoticed since figured out?"

He buries himself satisfied with his hands in his pockets. "I've slept with the maid."

Layer? "

Aron amused smiles. "No, last year at New Year's Eve," he replied, not without a certain amount of pride in his voice.

"And still doing it to you a favor? "

He understands fun. "Now'll sometimes not cheeky, sunshine."

Likörchen two and three cigarettes later I am still not always ready to take up the fight, but at least so far as to survive the evening to some extent. Whether you organize a job out of it for me, I am now relatively unimportant.

Thursday, June 10, 2010

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Chapter 45 - Chapter 44

At the airport we were preparing a spectacular reception. Carla and Leo have a Welcome Home tinkered transparency that they become like two wild mosquitoes swing back and forth while screaming, as Robbie Williams would be coming. Lilli flashed upon our arrival, the T-shirt. On her tummy is spherical in neon green font Welcome home, Grandma Lotte! I War 'almost a laughing fit, and I am deeply touched. Carla indicated by the glass door into the parking lot. In Leo's car sits Otto, also decorated with a sign that Paul is welcomed. Not only do I shake my head amused.

"Well, so one wishes for a reception," notes an elderly passenger who had taken with shining eyes our committee noted. "But you did not forget the grandma?"

I smile proudly. "I 'm the grandma. "

He takes a step back and appraised me from top to bottom. "Respect, young woman," he says and whistles appreciatively. "Congratulations!"

Yes, those little compliments caress the soul and a little polish my ego. It looks now like a polished with sandpaper coarse grain size range hood. As could even win Arons advances a potted plant.

Paul continues with with July, Yash and Leni at Lila and Tim in the van. I climb at Carla and Leo, whereupon Otto before the joy of reunion almost explodes, taking half the interior apart and takes me right to it. Only minutes later, I am dotted with scratch marks, talk about tomorrow at the latest bright blue spots do not. My hair is quite damp, because of man's best friend behechelt me incessantly, but happy. Leo complains the whole way home about scratched upholstery, head restraints, eaten, smeared drool all over car windows and fittings. But I'm happy. I'm back home. Here I am loved unconditionally, I feel born and noted. As on that night ...

Before I do it at home, unpack your bags, I really want to Carla's Boutique over. Them there are a super modern, and all could be ambestenschmeckenden coffee machine, which it finally does try, before the Saturday's grand opening celebration takes place. Unofficially, it has already been a week ago, opened the doors of their business and no cause for complaint. Of course, the people come first out of sheer curiosity. Carla has not specified their old collections. Their target groups, the designer herself, men and women from one to hundreds . And so it hardly has a customer's business, at least not without a garment or accessory in the shopping bag.

"Things can go there," hopes Carla. "If the shop goes down the drain, I am in effect bankrupt."

Leo sighs. "But at least, not unemployed. Yes you can then start with me. "

" And what about me? "I interject. Is after all just fun.

My brother makes a face. "You have another job soon. And I'm looking for a new employee. "

" His hairdressers namely has terminated. "

" Soren gave notice? "I am totally flabbergasted. Soren was a sense of the birth of the living room to it. He has enjoyed a great education and learned more of Leo as an apprentice somewhere else. The two have always had a very close relationship, with it, but never to a serious Relationship has come. "If he wants to start their own?"

"No," Leo replied curtly.

Carla dismisses. "Hey, that was a thing, I tell you."

I looked curiously at the mountain of baby clothes that I have laid out before me on the counter. "Yes, well ', say it!"

"Aaalsooo. Before last Tuesday, "Carla starts promising," the day when you are in the seventh, sorry, eighth heaven ... "

" Yeah know already ", I interrupt them harshly. "What was before last Tuesday?"

Carla pulls his eyebrows pricked up. "Well," she begins anew. "Before last Tuesday I was with Lilly at the ultrasound."

"Why was Lilli impairment to an ultrasound?" I bray shocked and shake to Carla's shoulders. "Is something wrong?"

"Hey, do not worry, Grandma," my friend reassured me immediately. "Should be a surprise for you. We now know, namely, whether it's getting a girl or a boy. "She grinned impudently.

But I remain very calmly.

Carla "It's a boy." Will be clearly disappointed. "How do you know? Lilly Has it told you about? "

" No, "I schmunzle gloating and pull the nose. "You. Just now. "

" Ah! "It suggests itself to his forehead. "Shit!"

Leo shakes his head. "She has previously done this with me. Bitch. "

I'm looking forward to thieving, that old trick still works.

And I'm looking forward like crazy to my grandson.

"Next. What about hairdressers ?

"Beautiful Mist", she snarls and continues: "Together or together" "I said, we were together at the ultrasound ..."

, I interrupt them as a precaution.

Big question marks form on Carla's face. This action has brought them easily confused.

"Will I now also aunt?" I'll help you get started.

"What? Neenee "

Leo is losing patience. "Carla and Lila came into the salon to show me the ultrasound pictures. Soren was something funny on it all the time. "

" Funny it? "Poisoned Carla. "The I was turned on every time stupid when I came into the salon. And when he heard that I moved in with Leo, he has thrown a stack of freshly laundered towels from the shelf, throwing the head back and it waddled like Donald Duck on drugs. "

" Soren can not quite understand "Leo strives for the reputation of his longtime employee and friend," that I now live together with Carla. "

" He does not understand that you birds now a woman. That's the point! "Her face turns red rage. "Soren mitgekriegt has no idea that Lillian was also there," she turned to me. "Your daughter is indeed equal to pee again gone. He did so only me and the ultrasound images. And then out of fullness llig is ticking! He cried about whether Leo would think Hugo Haas, love the daft designer in Berlin that would have indeed changed the pages, and what should the theatricality and so on. "

" Then he ran outside and almost in front of a bus. "Leo suggests, still horrified at the thought, his hand on his chest.

"Oh, shit" is all I bring out.

"But that's not all." He sounds bitter. In his view is a Trace accusation addressed to Carla.

"Sören evening came to my shop, but I still wanted to make some final work," she admits sheepishly. "He asked me how the hell have I done to be related to drag Leo to bed. He would love him for twenty years, and Leo had always claimed him the age difference was too great. "

" Really? "I am shocked at my lack of attention. I never noticed.

"Yes," then ", Carla takes a breath," he has described me as a horny witch. Volunteer Leo would never touch me. Then came the most absurd and obscene theories I want him having sex finger in the ... "

" Stop! "I cry loud and not very willing to listen to such intimate details.

"In any case, he did it."

I open my eyes and look on Carla's shoulder. "He has touched you?"

"He touched her!" Said Leo stunned, shaking his head. "Thereupon Carla has pushed him. Soren has stumbled on a tool box and fell. "

I pull the shoulders up. Yes it is now nothing dramatic. Soren has always been a little clumsy. At a thud more or less It is probably not, right? "If he wants you for it now to sue for damages, or what?"

"why not." Carla begins to sort the baby clothes by color.

"She has thrown herself at him," said my brother as slowly as he would speak in a foreign language, and thrashed him with a coat hanger. With a bran-the-gel-bu! Then she sat down on his face. Precisely until he has apologized to her. "

" Soren is a stubborn. "I know for sure.

"Exactly." Again Leo shakes his head. "He was all blue when I came into the shop to pick up Carla."

I cover my hand over her mouth. Had the case not so tragic, I would now probably take their pants with laughter.

"But he has apologized."

"And then sent his lawyer. Good job, Carla. "

" I am a business woman, "she rushes on. walk "It was a tough negotiation,"

"That was not tough, that was palpable."

embarrassment can Carla her fingers over Leos chest to waist. It's amazing how fast them from the rabid fox mutates into a tame cat. "Palpably you were my friend. And although afterwards. On a completely different place ... "

" Urgh! "I do and I prefer a green romper suit over his head. "Stop it. Or at least wait until I'm gone. "