Fondled Passion 3 Cogan

Fondled Passion 3 Cogan
The weirdness of his attitude is Romantic


It had been four more days that Dio's injuries had finally slowly begun to improve. Dio stays asleep in my house, because he will always take care of himself even though our status is different, which is going to do the engagement. Kamarpun already separated, because Dio already believes that I will not do strange things again, when he still likes to be reckless dating Joan and Reyhan.


In the kitchen there was a noise of a cooking utensil, and certainly no doubt this is all definitely Dio's work. My eyes were trying to open, which had been coxed once during deep sleep, the voices were so uncomfortable they were heard in my ears.


"This Haiist Dio, really disturbs people to sleep. Huuuaaaah, what do you see it feels like I'm tired of caring for him and working," upset heart, with hands repeatedly closing the mouth that evaporates.


Because remembering the work that was done in the company, inevitably now I have to go to the bathroom to clean myself. It did not take long self-bath in the shower, who actually wanted to linger soaking in the bathub, because I did not want to waste time finally gave up the intention to immediately go to work.


"For Dio" I said as he cooked in the kitchen.


"By the other day, Non!" the answer.


Sitting at the dinner table, sipping coffee that is already available. Bocil has memorized the habits of his employer.


"Your wounds haven't really healed yet, why bother to cook so much?" my many.


"No pa-pa, No. Lagian bosen in the rest room continues. I want to eat my own food!" he answered while putting down the food menu.


The eyes were so wide over all the dishes that one by one began to appear on the table. It looks very strange on the form of food made by Dio.


"Oh my goodness, is this really a weird kid today? Why cook it there in the form of love .. love."


"Well, is this the effect of falling in love that first happened to her? Hihihi, if it's really very, very funny as well and make my heart more and more joyous that indescribable taste," a smiley heart.


Dio sat down. Opening the plate that had been lying on his stomach. The usual spoon and fork did not forget he took as a complement.


"Why? How do you smile yourself? Something funny, huh?" dio asked when he saw my face.



"Nothing. It's just weird the same form of food this morning" I replied honestly.


"How weird? Not doing what?" askalanya.


"No, Dio. Cook your fried omelet only, to the details of the shape of the heart of all, 'will be strange to eat it, '" said I.


"Not so weird, why!"


"Yes, it just feels weird in the same shape."


"That's a sign that I'm really going to learn to love you, and it's a sign that my heart is telling you to eat, so that this egg can get stuck in your heart that is still a little closed to me," Explanation of Dio while contending.


"Ciiieh, is that true? Cook eggs as an expression of the heart" Not believing.


"Well, cook me a lie. Besides I will try my hardest, so that you can fall into my arms forever. To me the matchmaking that our parents arranged was no joke, so now I will be twice as serious" he replied excitedly.


"Heem .. hemm, ok. Rather believe it."



"Yes, bring it."


The face was already a little hot redness due to Dio's speech. Didn't expect it, if he would try his best to get me.


In the mind now drifting thinking, do I also have to earnestly to learn to love him more deeply.


"Aaaaaaa," Tell Dio to open my mouth, as the shrimp in the chopsticks he thrust.


It felt so embarrassed, when it was the first time I was fed by a man from his hands.


"Let's open your mouth, Non!" he said it when I was daydreaming.


Inevitably I just obeyed Dio's orders, when like an innocent child accepted his mother's bribe.


"good. It's beautiful to be a dutiful child," Dio's joy replied with a smile.


A shy smile had already slid from my lips, to reply to Dio's actions.


"Let's go to work not to go alone, I'll take it!" dio.


"But Dio, you're still in recovery yet to heal" I replied, trying to resist.


"No pa-pa, the sick thing is not my hand but my stomach" he said.


"Heeeh, alright!" My breath of resignation.


Detail spoon continued to sound, accompanying us who were enjoying breakfast. The mouth continues to chew quickly, because it will rush to work.


"Come, Dio. We're leaving now, because I've got a pile of work in the office," tell me to finish eating.


"Hemm, wait here. I'll get ready first, "His order is now to take a sip of water and quickly rise up to go to his room.


As fast as lightning, he was back. He was already neatly wearing a black jacket.


"Come, Non!" Ask her impatiently.


"Yes. Wait a minute, I'll get the bag first."


Actually not feeling good about Dio's treatment, but want to say what's more, when he really seriously wants to deliver.


His nature today is very strange. There was no conversation between us in the car. Dio is too focused on the streets. If disturbed, he was afraid of falling apart when he was just learning