Fondled Passion 3 Cogan
Remembering When With Him

I haven't seen the employer in weeks. This world feels like it's back to the original, which is lonely. When there was an employer I found a color of happiness, but all that now turned into loneliness and sadness.

Yesterday the chest felt so tight to hold back the anger, when the employer had kicked me out for his girlfriend who is*l*n it. It turns out that I who try to keep all his soul and body, must be eliminated by a loser who has no morals.

"Why are you, Dio?" asked the Father who was approaching me to sit in the front seat of the house.

"It's okay, sir!" reply relax.

We're so familiar. He easily gets along with anyone. Many young people are participating in his silat. Although only a few young people around the village, but the achievement is always obtained by winning the competition. The weak, lazy, physically not fit, and always not serious, then he will set aside first, so as not to disturb qualified students.

"You don't have to lie, Dio. I am a father who takes care of you from childhood to bachelor, so know very well that you are happy or sad. Wh why? Does this have anything to do with Dilla's son?" guess her.

"Heeh, that's how sir is."

"Kok about? You are patient with it. Indeed, Dilla was always fond of spoiling and her character was a little harsh, but on the other hand she was very kind and supple to everyone," She seemed to know better than me.

"I know, Sir. But what I want is when I make a decision not to be too rash, why not think carefully first. Cook yesterday angry turns out to be wrong people, when obviously his girlfriend who has betrayed, but instead I get angry and expelled by him," Nyolot my voice politely replied.

The mouth complains that it does not like. If that woman were near me now, we would never stop fighting.

"So the story is you're this again kesel 'kah?" ask the curious.

"Hehehehe, that's it sir!" my answer is that cegegesan cannot answer.

"Basic. My son is now an adult. Can distinguish work affairs, attitudes, and especially the heart," His face smiled sweetly.

"Heart?" His face was confused as to the direction of his conversation.

"Not to be confused. Someday you'll understand about it, even if you feel it you don't want to be far apart."

More curious about his words. Could the heart mean love?"

Dert... dezzzt, suddenly my gaze has rung.

It looks like the big master has called. This feeling started that something strange about the employer had contacted me all of a sudden, after a few weeks of not hearing from them.

[Hallo too, Dio]

[Yes, what's up, sir?]

[Dio, did Dilla stop by your place?]

The sound of the great master vibrating like there was a sense of worry.

[Nothing, sir. If to sinipun must still be confused as the address]

[O Allah, where is the child?]

[What's the matter, sir, with non Dilla?]

[She had gone to a party, but when the driver picked up Dilla, she was nowhere to be said to have disappeared all of a sudden]

[What? How can?]

[Yes Dio. We're so worried about Dilla now? You know for yourself, that there is a story of a terrible dark period that happened with him. It was asked to be picked up by the driver, but when it got there was no search. Where the phone is not lifted up]

[Master take it easy, I'll be there soon to help find her whereabouts]

[Oh yes, Dio. Thank ye. We'll wait for you. Hope Dilla is okay]

[Yes, sir]

"Sir, I'm sorry. I have to rush to the employer's house, because non Dilla's gone missing not knowing where she is now?" my clear.

"Oh, yes .. yes, Dio. You careful. Do not be too speeding on the road even though the siren is precarious though," said the father when he saw me already nakring on the bike.

"Yes. Assalamualaikum, sir."

"Guil, Dio."

The motor just straight to the task with as fast as possible, so as soon as possible to get to the destination. Eyes continue to stare focused towards the streets, even though the mind has been dominated by worries that shake the soul. If you ride the motor carefully aka slow time can be up to two hours coming, but if at full speed one hour more can arrive.

Weeeees ... sleot ... sleot .. bruum ... wees, the sound of my vehicle has eluded some car vehicles trying to block my way to get there fast.

With a sense of relief, I finally arrived at my destination. Even though my hands, face, and whole body are chilling from the strong wind, but for the sake of the woman I crave anything I will definitely do.