Fondled Passion 3 Cogan
Searching for his Traces

Footsteps have rushed into the house of the master of the big master, without any more say excuse just go directly into his house.

"Heeh .. hhhhh, how is Mister?" tanyaku who have been menggosan ketapekan run out small.

Can't wait to know the situation, but it's still the same.

"Still the same, Dio. There was no news at all from him," replied the great sir looking frantic, with a step already pacing to the left right out of worry.

"Lord take it easy, I'll track down where non Dilla is now. Hopefully, the phone is still he's holding that I've put a tracking device on, so we can easily find his whereabouts now," I explained.

"Yes Dio, hurry .. quickly do that. I'm so afraid, if Dilla gets hurt," tell the boss who's still not calm.

Gawai in a bag of kurogoh direct pants. Don't waste time directly opening the tracker app.

"Attent."

"Yes Dio, look for my son" The voice of the woman's mistress who was worried.

"Yes, madam. You are patient and calm down, surely we will find non Dilla soon," I replied trying to eliminate his anxiety.

I swiped the phone to open the trail finder app.

"Where is this, sir? Non Dilla's whereabouts are now here," I asked not to understand the address listed on my.

"Emm, isn't this still at the event venue that Dilla attended?" The big master's strange answer.

"really? But it's so weird."

"Attent. I'll get the driver who delivered yesterday."

Netra is still focused. From the position is still the same and does not move to another place.

"Rpa ... Sir, here!" call the employer to the driver, to be closer to me and him.

"What's up, Mister?" tanyanya.

"Is this the address of the show Dilla came to?" ask employer.

"Yes, Sir. This is really the place."

"Then we must quickly slide there, sir, because I am afraid that something unwanted will happen to non-Dilla" I suggested.

"Yes Dio, you said. We have to move fast so that my son is not nobody. Let's go now!" Enthusiastic employers talking.

I put the bag in again. Prepare to glide.

"Ma, pray for us to find Dilla" the employer told his wife.

"Yes, Pa. Be careful," he replied.

"Yes, Madam."

We're gliding right away to where Dilla's disappearance is. The driver drove with speed. It didn't take us long to get to the destination, but what made us a little disappointed turned out that the building was closed.

"May you be okay, Non. Forgive me for running away from you, so you are now lost because of the emotions that plagued me yesterday. Wait for me non, surely I will help you from all this distress!" the unrelenting murmur worried the employer.

Confused about the state of the building. The lights are partially off and no one.

"Where is this, Dio! The building's closed, surely we can't go in to find Dilla" the employer asked.

"Wait for you, let me see the tracking device first. Where exactly is the existence of non Dilla," said I who have taken the device nailed pants.

"Look, Master! Non Dilla is not inside, but is outside" I said.

"Good Dio. Let's look there, "he replied.

We've been running around a little towards the clue of the tool I'm holding. The legs slowly walk through a small garden, with leaves looking thick so that it can cover the existence of people if there is hiding.

"We're almost there, sir!" I said slowly, as our steps crept slowly, timidly if an enemy suddenly attacked .

It turned out that there was only an empty scene, no one in front of our eyes, which was certainly just a prankster trying to trick us, but strangely the existence of the right employer in the place of our establishment, which is certainly a prankster, as per the trail instructions from the device. My steps are trying to move forward, to find something that can be used as a clue.

Klek, a foot has stepped on something. Because it was dark and too focused, I also did not realize there was something that I managed to step on. The hand is now trying to pick up the thing, that is, there is a bag.

I can't wait to know, I just opened it, and how shocked I was to find out the master's device was in the bag I found.

"Ah, shit ... shit .. shit!" My frustration did not find the person, but rather the thing that fell behind.

"What's up, Dio?" asked the big lord, astonished who had approached.

"This, Sir. We can't know where non Dilla is, because her stuff has fallen here" I explained.

Instantly, the look on the face of the employer became pale and like wanting to collapse back, which fortunately the driver was behind and could catch him directly.

"Let's take the big master to the car, please" I told the driver.

"Good, Mas."

Our employer's body has been tapped for rest in the car. Don't say my name is Dio, if you can't find any clue to the employer's whereabouts. Now I try to trace the area around the rental building, it turns out there are still lights that light up indicating there must still be people inside.

Tok .. tok, the door of the room like a guard room has been knocked.

Ceklek, the door has opened, which has given rise to two strong fathers.

"What's up, Mom?" askthem.

"Sorry interfering. What do I want to ask you about this building?" my answer.

"Oh yes, please!" answer them friendly.

"Did you see this woman?" ask me while showing a photo of the employer perched on my phone.

"Yes, we saw him at the party that had been excited, because of rejecting someone's proposal. Waah ... the man must have been very embarrassed, to all the invited guests because the woman refused the proposal," said one of the building guards.

"Master? What's that supposed?" many confusions.

"This building was rented the same as a man whose name if not wrong that is Joan, he continued to napiapin everything in this building, with a luxurious decoration to propose to his lover, but unfortunately the girl refused. It was very sad for the man, and it looked like he was so emotional" the building guards explained.

"Surely, he must be ashamed and unfortunate!" another guard symbol.

"What you're saying is real, right?" I ask who doesn't believe.

"Yes, Mas."

"Oh yes, sir. Thank you for the information and explanation earlier," I said goodbye.

"Yes, you're welcome, Mas!" they answered smiling kindly.

"Well, does this have anything to do with Joan. Butwhy? Is he hurt by being rejected? Butiiiii, didn't Joan really love non Dilla? Aaah, this must be impossible for him to do, it must be someone else's. But who?" a heart that keeps wondering.