AMNESIA BRINGS LOVE'S
Dizziness seven circumference

"What do you mean?" askinya. I still close my eyes and don't want to see it that way, however I don't want to do it again.

"Yes .. Mister's crocodile." I replied as I closed my hands to my face. However, it turns out that Mr. Alvaro touched my hand and forced me to open both my eyes.

"Crocodile crocodile, what the hell are you. If you continue like that how can you see it. Look at Nur! You have to do it immediately, can not be postponed again, this is your duty Nur." he said that makes me tremble even more.

"Aduuhh opo duty after all Mister? Don't be weird, yeah! I'm lazy to look at your crocodile." I said, trying not to see it. I can't believe Mr. Alvaro actually put my hand on the open chest area, Obuh the Mbok help your child, she was forced to be her husband tengokin culture, she said, how felt the fine hairs pierced my delicate hand.

"What does Mis-Mister want anyway?" I asked again, He replied, "If you close your eyes like that, how can you know it, now look good!" he said as he continued to put my hand on his chest, where the button of his shirt had been removed, though I still felt the shirt cloth was still attached to Mr. Alvaro, but I'm sure that right now that cleavage field must be real.

Slowly I opened my eyes, slowly I looked from below until finally this eye was on my hand that touched that sexy chest area, I started to regulate this breath, I started to, just be afraid if I am suddenly claustrophobic, and my head starts leaning on that perfect body.

"Try to see! The tea stain can't go away anyway, now I'm asking you to wash this shirt, I'm waiting! Same with the jas. I don't want my clothes dirty, it feels so uncomfortable."

Hufftt ... turned out my guess was wrong, apparently he told me to wash his shirt that was hit by a tea spill in the meeting room earlier, and I saw that tea stain was indeed pretty much leaving a brown tint on Mr.'s shirt. The white alva.

I immediately pulled my hands off Mr.'s chest. Alva, and He immediately took off all the shirts he was wearing, I can't deny, I really like to see Mr. Alvaro was not wearing clothes, his athletic body was really thrilling my heart, hmm my husband is indeed second to none, a glimpse of the scar on his stomach was clearly visible, I tried to ask him how could Mr. Alvaro got the wound, though I actually knew it was when I found it in front of my shop five years ago.

"Sorry Mister! If I may know, what kind of scar on Mister's stomach is it, huh?" ask me while accepting his shirt that he let go. He looked at the scar on his stomach, then He said, "I don't know either, I don't remember how I got this wound, suddenly I saw this wound when I opened my eyes, not just here, but ...." He did not continue his words.

"But what is Mister?" manya curious. He also looked at me seriously.

"Because you've already felt it, so there's no harm if you find out other scars that until now still make me confused" he said while opening a belt that is circular on his waist sex.

"Eh uh what's Mister doing?"

"Let you know where my other scars are, maybe you can tell how I got them, the feeling I never had them here." he said as he continued to open the belt.

"Stop stop Mister! Don't show me, I already know." I said as I left carrying Mr.'s shirt and suit. Alvaro for me to wash. He was getting more and more urgent how could I know.

"Oh Mister! Plis deh do not ngintilin mulu ah, excuse me I want to wash his clothes Mister." I said as I pushed my husband's body so that He does not block the road. But he just held me back by tightly holding both of my hands.

"You can't leave before you say it, how do you know that scar?" He kept forcing me, of course I said, "Yes you know Mister! Three times in time I didn't know the scar on the crocodile's neck!" I replied with a weakened tone.

"Crocodile? What the hell do you mean, Nur!" Mr. Alvaro apparently still does not remember about his culture that was once pinned zipper pants.

"Crocodile got you that's Mas Tejo, my gemes, when the hell do you remember Mister? Excuse me, I'm going through!" I said keep forcing Mr. Alvaro immediately stepped aside and did not block my path.

I walked a little towards the door, but Mr. Alvaro's still after me. Apparently he was still not satisfied to hear the answer from me.

"You can't leave before you tell the truth, tell the truth!" He kept forcing me. And I've been lazy to explain, he also will not understand. My heart still hurt when he said something rude this morning.

"Mister Plis! Let me go."

"No way, before you say it."

"Let me go." said I, who continued like that, he insisted on standing in the middle of the door.

I began to sigh deeply, then I started to say to him, "What does Mister actually want? Last morning I was angry because I fell down the maps, Mister said I'm stupid, Mister said I'm cheap, Mister thought it didn't hurt me, Mister thought it didn't hurt me, as if to talk unconsciously Mister has made me lazy, stuck, sick tofu! Now compel me to explain about the wound, bodo very much about Mister's wound, already! Being grateful is still lucky not to break up just a wound" I said a little nagging, I really hurt my husband very much when He said rude to me.

Suddenly it sounded from my husband's mouth, an answer that made me more dizzy and made my eyes twitch.

"Yes to Nur! Judes really you, it's just angry, so that's why you don't want to see the scar again, even though you've been made to mengelek loh Nur, yes still fortunately it's not broken, but you're not breaking up, if you break up, you won't be able to feel it either!" he said with a mischievous smile typical of Mas Tejo.

What the hell is this, Mr. Alvaro this really makes me dizzy seven circumference.

...SERIATE...