Fondled Passion 3 Cogan

Fondled Passion 3 Cogan
He Still Buys It


Netra can only be busy staring at the screen of the device, which occasionally glances at the two people who have not been reunited for a long time. Their laughter disturbs the ears. I want to throw cigarette ashtray at them, let the laughter is not strong.


"Why is he so happy that the flea came? It's just mosquito repellent here. Surely Reyhan's upset that there's me watching him?"


"Aaah, stop. Let him be upset, this is Dilla's room, too, why am I so unwell? Precisely he should be the one who does not feel good to be here, because he has dared to be alone with someone's wife?"


"Who is he back? Even though yesterday it was good Dilla hated him too. Now what? Kok even very happy with the same people," The heart continues to be unhappy.


"I'm saying goodbye, Dilla. This cooperation issue hopefully goes well, and we will be good friends again in running a business together," he said he wanted to leave.


In the heart of cheering, finally the enemy that I once hated left too, without having to be rude to drive him out again. If it really is long, surely I do not hesitate to kick rough so as not to feel at home again coming here.


"Yes, Reyhan. Hopefully this business will develop well and smoothly," replied Dilla friendly.



"Yes, thank you for your kindness" Reyhan said.


"I'm going first, Dio!" keep trying to stop.


Inwardly the heart is made unhappy. It seems like he was deliberately friendly, so that Dilla would continue to be amazed. Her thick face was predictable, and I didn't know the same kind of attention-seeking nature.


"Emmm. Careful alley. Put your eyes so that you can not crash," I answered rudely while still busy playing mobile phone.


"Gosh, Dio. Are you talking about it?" Start complaining again.


"It's okay, Dilla. Just relax."


A smile that looks made up. I just want to rip my lips.


"Yes, already. You be careful in the path later."


"Thank you for your attention."


Time and time again it's been said "Yes finally left too."


Maybe Reyhan already felt and knew if I did not welcome him well, until he now left without repeating the words again, because he knew this self did not answer him kindly.


Breathe the air with relief. Feeling happy to be able to control emotions. His harsh words yesterday were still clearly recorded in the mind. The insult was still not received well, but Dilla seemed to be in a state of unconsciousness of Reyhan's decay that was being covered with a mask.


"Why are you, Dio?"


"There's nothing. Why what's wrong?"


I wanted a rebellious answer, but was afraid that a fight would happen to us. It does not feel good if each other is sitting, just because of fussing about Reyhan's problem.


"Not good how? Not that I have greeted and talked with vocabulary well and correctly. The basis is that it may not accept," ketus still save the annoying taste.


It sounds like it will just cause emotion. If served the debate will be endless.


Gawai that I had used to play the game, now I had to turn it off immediately because Dilla did not seem to like what I did.


"Ah, stop. Lazy talking to you. You don't seem very happy that he's coming, though,"


"If so, why, if not why? Why do you have to work with Reyhan, like no one else wants to be invited? Aren't you a lot of business acquaintances and artists besides him?" flip me.


"I asked him because he was sincere and had good intentions to work together. Poor thing, he's job again drag, yes I help. Why don't you like that, anyway? It's weird!" asked Dilla who felt strange to me, with her hands busy in front.


"none. Help me about the guy. If it is evil why it must be defended. It's not that I don't like it, just be careful and watch out, because you know for yourself that Reyhan yesterday insulted me to death lice, and there's not a single broken word coming out of this mouth, okay?" ketus again.


"I understand and know, but everyone can change for the better, including what Reyhan is doing right now," he said, still defending people I don't like.


"Are you sure he'll change? Aren't you seeing enough of his contemptuous mouth? Do you also believe that his nature is good? Didn't you get betrayed and could make that woman pregnant. Is that what you believe in now of him?"



"Good, Dio. He used to be a lot of mistakes. If examined, maybe it is also my fault because the courtship time always ignored him, which when he needed support and affection. Now that he's so devastated, including his career and finances, I feel guilty here and I have to take responsibility. Therefore invite cooperation and provide opportunities for him to work again. Is that what you think I've done wrong?"


"It's .. already, I don't want to argue anymore with you. What's clear is that I don't like Reyhan coming here, and remember! Even if he has changed a hundred percent for the better, I will still not like and continue to watch over him, "my answer began to have emotions.


The longer the more provoking emotions. Wonder also the same Dilla, why insistent that can change. What poison had already poisoned his mind, so that it felt right and not wrong to suspect. Maybe Reyhan's tongue is good at playing words, so the poison keeps creeping in the mind that it could get better.


The wife who defended her ex, increasingly sound sickening until I now waltzed away leaving Dilla who still stands firmly defending.


I didn't care about Dilla's sharp gaze, who seemed dissatisfied to want to invite her to argue again. For me there is no point sticking to each other in arguing, if the ends will certainly be ignited by emotional fire, until there is a great fight later.


"Hadeh, why are you still defending him?Didn't you feel what I felt yesterday, huh?"


"It hurts to the heart, it feels! Aaah, maybe because they've been together for a long time, Reyhan's words are more believable than my new husband's few months."


"By just emotion, anyway. Nausea when you hear you keep defending her. Now is she more important than me? Ciiih, it feels like I just want to mock your ex's face, so you can see his rotten attitude."


Ngedumel himself in another room. Hands are on the waist, when constantly clucking annoyed. Turns out Dilla's still insensitive I hate her so much. From head to toe, eneg see the two-faced face.