There was a national holiday two days ago in our country. Since I wasn’t needed in the Hotel I have decided to go to big park with my mom and children that they may socialize with other children. Well, she couldn’t come with me for she was preparing the lunch for all of us with Zdenka. They will do children’s laundry too. None of my family members couldn’t go with me because they all worked or were busy. Since I wanted to be with my children I took Silvano. I prepared everything for snack and he drove us to the big park. As soon we arrived to the park our children ran joyfully toward carousel. Silvano sat on the bench that was positioned the way he can always have a clear sight on us and which covers all approaching angles. Very soon our children played with other children sharing toys. No one was selfish or aggressive. They played so well like they know each other for years. Indeed, children easier gets together unlike adults. I was melted seeing them but I wasn’t willing to getting to know their mothers because those new acquaintances doesn't last long. Trust me, I know.

Since I kept my eyes on them, I didn’t notice a man who came later and stared at me all the time. I saw his silhouette when he sat on the nearby bench but I didn’t see him looking at me because I didn’t pay attention on him. But Silvano did. He approached to the man and they talked something shortly after what man left in hurry. Silvano told me that the man stared at me because he found me very beautiful and attractive, and he only wanted to flirt with me. Silvano interrupted his strategizing how to approach to me when he came to him and showed him his gun. After hearing his confession he chased him away saying: “Sir, you have three seconds to leave the park or I will shoot you!” (No, he wouldn’t. He just intimidated him). I thanked him and he returned to his bench.

Well, very soon “stalker” returned with two policemen. They behaved like they doing their usual patrol routine to scare not the children and their mothers. They held their hands on the guns while they were approaching Silvano. Then they asked him to go to their car with them. I couldn’t see what is happening because I had to have my eyes on our children and they weren’t in my sight. After some time, the four of them approached to me and wishing me good day, one policeman asked me for my ID. (Seeing policemen around me, Mikey and Precious came to me grasping my legs tight like they want to protect me. My sweethearts melted me). I told policemen that Silvano is my bodyguard who watches on me and my children because my unmarried husband Prince has lot of enemies. I introduced to them my son and daughter. The policeman 1 smiled, cuddled Mikey’s and Precious’s heads and said: “We know, Mrs. Prince. We checked Mr. Silvano. Mr. Antonio confirmed his identity and his role. My colleague and I just wanted to meet you in person for although we didn't meet your husband, we heard a lot about him. Indeed, Mr. Prince has very beautiful wife and children …... Well, it is all clear now and our job is done here. We apologize for disturbance and please, pass our warm regards to your husband. Have a nice day.” I said I would. When they were about to go, the “stalker” protested:

- But, but what about this man?! (Pointing on Silvano). He threatened me he’ll shoot me! ….

Policeman 1: Sir, first, children’s park isn’t the place for “hunting” young beautiful mothers. Mr. Silvano was doing his job: protecting Mrs. Prince from people like you. Second, I suggest you to drop it when you still have a chance because if Mrs. Prince say to her husband what you planned to do, he will find you and only god knows what he might do to you. If you are lucky you might end in the hospital only for few days.

I had to smile seeing man gulping and walking away in rush.

When they all left, I kissed my children thanking them for protecting me and I explained to them that they shouldn’t be afraid of the police for they are doing the same job as their daddy: protecting people. After that they went to play again while Silvano shortly sat next to me and asked me:

- Eva, are you sure you did the right thing telling them that Prince is your unmarried husband? What if they find out that you live in polygamy?

Me: Have no worries, my dear friend. I did some research on my job about us lately: we don’t live in polygamy since we didn’t legally married. The law sees our marriage as cohabitation and it doesn’t persecute cohabitators. Terms like ‘husband’ and ‘wife’ are official terms for such type of relationship.

Silvano: What about Ivy?

Me: The law doesn’t persecute lovers either. She is our lover who lives with us. So, we are untouchable. And the law doesn’t decide who has and who hasn’t right to have children, how many and with whom. Besides, the law can’t punish anyone for calling someone a ‘husband’. She have full right to call him husband if she wants. But she can’t use that term in official documents. None of us can.

Silvano sighed and said: I hope you’ve right, Eva.

Then he returned to his spot. We stayed some more time and then we returned home.

Silvano and I told my luvs what happened in the park. My Prince friendly and thankfully tapped Silvano’s shoulder commending his reaction while my Ivy started to tease me saying:

- You disappointed me, Princess! Somebody in the heaven was generous to you giving you opportunity to have a sex in the park with one guy and 2 policemen and you rejected it!? You must be sick. I’ll take you to the doctor later.

We all blasted in laughter. We also talked about our cohabitation. Oh, my, she just needed that. She started to to say a lot of vulgar things about it (Even if I wanted to translate it for you, I don’t know how should I do it since it is our cultural thing that might have no sense for you). Silvano died laughing holding himself for his tummy and rolling left and right on the sofa. My Prince and I laughed too. Although our marriage isn’t accepted by the law and it puts our relationship into cohabitation category, we treat each other as legally married partners.

For those who doesn’t know:

We had two wild weddings. The first one was secret one. My Fran performed wedding ceremony only with our best men. In that time we didn’t know if our parents would accept our love triangle, so, we were hiding it from them. We got married because my Ivy really, I mean really really wanted to marry me and my Prince. So she married me and my Prince and he married me and my Ivy. I married her and my Prince. So it was triple wedding. LOL. When time was right, we told our parents that we married each other. On our surprise, although they weren’t thrilled about what they heard, they decided to support us under one condition: we have to marry again in their presence or they will not accept our first wedding and our love triangle. They wanted to witness our wedding. We agreed. They financed our wedding and we were very happy that finally we can breathe with full lungs. LOL.