Fondled Passion 3 Cogan
Despairing

The chest felt tight, when Reyhan's words were so echoing and ringing in the ear. Maybe it's true, if what Reyhan said was the fact, that I shouldn't get a daughter from heaven, a beautiful beauty bathed in treasure like my wife Dilla.

Not all happiness must be measured by treasure, but what is the power when this self is a poor person, who is always looked down upon with one eye.

"Aah, am I really this stupid to accept marriage with upper class people? Am I too blind to love, so wrong to choose a partner who has everything? Am I not worthy to be Dilla's husband? Was I too overpowered by the lust of love, which had humiliated Dilla's family just now?" a bewilderment that keeps wondering in worry.

I am a little crazy about this madness of love, having loved my own master. This is the story of a poor man who can wind down in a hole, until accidentally get a beautiful jewel, which has fallen in his arms is my wife Dilla.

"Dio?" call Dilla subtly from behind.

"Yes, baby!" my answer is more subtle than that.

Sit in the building role. His attitude that was once spoiled and always disgusted, now turned shameless following the style of ordinary people including sitting now.

"You don't think weird about what Reyhan said. He was always a troublemaker. I know exactly how you feel now, but it's clear that you can't think too deeply about Reyhan's hurtful words. I love you more than anything, so don't think about it. In the past I have said that love is not measured by treasure, but the sincerity of heart that can unite our hearts that initially there is no love. Forever your heart will be mine, as will mine. So don't be so bad for what just happened, cuuuup!" said Dilla calmed me down by giving a kiss on the right cheek, accompanied by a tight grip of her hand that had held my hand.

"Heeeeh, yes, dear. I'm sorry too, which may be too carried away by emotions, because arguably I was a little angry and just slashed with disappointment, over the words of Reyhan earlier," I expressed my heart.

"Thank You Dio. I will never let you down forever, because I love you so much. It's not hard to think about the issue of treasure or what 'cake. You know for yourself that Reyhan is envious and can't just accept that we're married. Hhhh, then we just go home, rather than long here make sultry, mood lost and emotions alone!" pinta Dilla had already reached out.

Stand up and take. Looking at that shady face for a moment. The immeasurable gift. Like heaven and earth our status, because destiny can unite, get along, need, can not be separated, accept each other's shortcomings, and are related.

"But the party isn't over yet" I said, trying to resist because it wasn't nice.

"Aaah, let it go. 'There are Papa and Mama who represent. We're having a good time doing it together, how?" bring Dilla.

"meaning?" my question is not to understand.

Eyes squeaking. Invite a woman's partner rarely do after marriage. Most will have a third person either a child or a family.

"Come with me! Don't ask any more questions" he replied, who had already pulled my hand.

"Heeh, okay."

Finally, with a tense I obey only at Dilla's invitation. Chaotic thoughts disappear instantly, when the wife has managed to calm all the turmoil that had struck.

Run briefly. Although the clothes are still a party, but did not discourage our intention to keep going. Even though you do not know where to go, still follow it because you know that Dilla invites to a place that is very disappointing.

"Where the hell are we going?"

Panasaran when the car he drove in a narrow alley. Slowly he was driving. Afraid if speeding is bit, the car will be scuffed due to the narrow streets.

"Later you will know."

"Ok, but you're not gonna kidnap me, are you?"

"And I'm a handsome man, it's only natural that you want to kidnap the result of infatuation. If I think I'm lucky enough to be able to do everything, except?

"Hadeh, very confident to be a person. Except what? If you talk, don't always cut and make people curious,"

"Hahaha, I mean except in bed. New marriage bias, not yet clever and expert."

"Hihihi, I understand him. Because what ... what?"

"Huh, what what is what? Don't be curious?"

"For you are still broken. Hahaha."

"By, taunting teruuussss. This kid, the important thing is handsome and strong. You've already felt."

"Hhihihihih. Yes ... yes, Dilla is handsome. Feeling? If it doesn't start first, it's mostly you."

"Hhh, lose again. Secret keep opening."

"Hihihi, sorry. After all, like to laugh at yourself, if you remember you're too innocent."

"From now on, no more. Google is my teacher, then you have to learn, especially about the science of wrestling in the bag so that you lose it how."

"Dih, you little prick. So smart."

"Hahaha, it must be good to exceed you so as not to be ridiculed constantly."

Eventually the car started to stop. There is a building that seems to have been abandoned, but has been transformed in such a way as a vehicle for the visit of young people.

"Where? You like ngak?" ask Dilla when we get to our destination.

"Waaaaah, I like .. I like. This is a beautiful sight at night. Oh yeah, you know where I think this is?" I was amazed when we were on top of the Dilla family hotel building.

"You know what, Dilla is. It's good that you like it, huuuuufff!" Helaan breath long belonging to Dilla, as a result of feeling the comfortable atmosphere from the top of the building, with a breeze that feels cold.

Without a doubt when Dilla stretched out her arms and closed her eyes enjoying the beauty of the night atmosphere, I just hugged her body from behind with my head resting on her shoulder. I don't want to escape this atmosphere.

"Thank you, baby! For bringing me here," I said affectionately.

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'm such a useless human being, I can't give you anything" I said feeling unwell.

"You're talking about it! I don't want anything more than you, except the love in your heart. You just give your heart, that's enough for me" she explained, now turned around, with both hands wrapped around my neck.

Nose swiped on my shoulder. His attitude is spoiled again. Our smiles continue to grow. The more I hold him.

Many people came, but we chose the top floor once, to be satisfied to enjoy the view