Illusion of Destiny
137

...ILLUSION OF DESTINY 137...

Rojer put his head in the recess of Maura's neck. Inhaling in the scent of the body of the woman he was hugging. Enjoy the smell of jasmine which is always a distinctive aroma of Maura's body.

A slight gust of wind swept through Rojer's sensitive skin. Make her hand feathers bristle.

"The air here is very cold..." Lirih Maura in a low tone.

From Rojer's deck. And the night wind was quite piercing. Make the sensation blend and feel different when touching Maura's skin. Sensations that cannot be explained.

Rojer commented a smile as, Maura's lips opened letting out a warm steam. Marking the cold of the air tonight.

"Air like this will not be found in the city..." Timpal Rojer in an almost whispering tone. His hands tightened his embrace. Stumbling to hug Maura's tiny and warm body.

"I feel so free here. With the atmosphere of silence, quiet and the air so clean. It felt like the burden and all the pain I experienced yesterday, just disappeared..."

"What if we make a house here?"

Maura furrowed her two eyebrows until they almost fused with each other. When hearing the question from Rojer. A house on top?. That sounds good. But they already have a house in the city, even very magnificent. The soul does not want to waste something struggling within Maura.

"Home?" Maura asked ascertained, with her head staring towards Rojer.

"Yes.. Home, you really like the atmosphere at the top right... So we're gonna make a home here... I think as we get older. And Charlote is growing bigger. He will be busy with his life. And we will live together by holding hands. And when that comes I want us to stand here, and enjoy this wonderful air and atmosphere... " Clearly Rojer, looking straight ahead. Looking at the neatly lined hills.

Maura laughed lightly hearing Rojer's simple dream. Sounds so beautiful and light.

"Then what's our house in town??" Maura asked innocently, which instantly made Rojer laugh crisply.

"Ha... Ha... The question is, baby.. Ha... Ha... You forget, if your husband is rich. If you want to make a house and then destroy it after waking up. It has absolutely no effect on me... My money will not run out anyway..."

"What does that mean you're going to displace that magnificent Wang's house..?" Sosor Maura with frown. He was a little surprised by what his rich husband said.

"Ha... Uh.huh..." Again Rojer laughed crisply. Now his laughter was much louder, almost closing in.

"Hmmm... It's the Wang family's house... Houses hereditary... Cook I'll knock it down.. That can't be, honey... If I dare to do so then your mother-in-law will cut my neck in front of you.. Ha.ha... The house will stand... Someday Charlote will come to that house carrying a companion who will be as good and beautiful as you..." Rojer answered by looking at Maura's face, which was now red, like a tomato that was almost rotten.

Rojer loosened his embrace, and reached into the cell phone in his pants pocket.

"Edent..." Said Rojer, after his call was answered by his loyal assistant.

Maura scrunched her forehead, looking at Rojer who suddenly called Edent.

"I'm here, sir..." Timpal Edent from across the phone. Which Maura could still hear.

"I want a house on top... Immediately build a minimalist house in the best place... I want it all to be in two days..."

Tut's...

Tut's...

Rojer disconnected the phone unilaterally. Before Edent can answer. Then put the sophisticated tool into his pants pocket. After expressing his wish. Which is absolute.

Maura was immediately shocked to hear Rojer's orders to Edent. She did not expect her husband's dream to be executed immediately.

"Didn't I hear wrong...?" Maura said innocently. Now he realized how rich his man managed to have his heart.

"No... My words are less clear... I'm good to be firm... I'll build a house on top. And there we'll spend the whole day hugging like this... When we are old... And once a month we're going there for a family vacation..." Reply Rojer so steadily.

"As long as the dream is still about you... I will try with all my might to make it happen. Because every dream I have with you, I will use it well... And make you happy... Because life has its own plans, and we will not know what will happen in the future... As long as I can make your dream come true.. Eat I'll keep doing it..."

Maura was speechless staring at Rojer's black bead deeply. There was only sincerity and great love. There is no doubt or lie.

Maura felt her heart so loose, as if something had stuck loose and slipped freely. Leave the slobbery on his chest.

A simple expression of Rojer's lips, with solemnity on his face. He managed to make Maura lulled into space. Flapping his wings freely, feeling simple happiness but can arouse his soul.

Tears slowly drifted from the corner of Maura's eyes. The taste of haru burst forth and engulfed himself. Her tears managed to break through her defenses.

Slowly with gentleness, without taking his eyes off Maura. Rojer wiped those tears away. Wiping away the tears that are getting longer.

"Why cry He.. he...?" Rojer asked with a small ruckus.

"Thank you...." Only that word managed to come out of Maura's lips. Somehow his lips felt so heavy and mute, as if his lips were locked tightly. He could not express it all with words. It feels so hard.

"For what.. Hmm?" Rojer asked who was still with his smile.

Maura tightened her hug on Rojer. It placed its head on the chest of the field with a heartbeat that Maura could hear.

Only a hug can he do, to express his heart.

Rojer straightened his head, staring at the moon that was shining brighter and brighter. Enjoy the atmosphere so cradled.

Whatever you want to do, believe me it's all just for Maura.

"Lord... If my life can buy Maura's happiness... Then I will willingly give it.. But I have God's Terms... Keep Maura away from suffering and sadness... If that could happen... I'll do it..." Inner Rojer with the prayer that is climbed sincerely from the bottom of his heart.

THE CZECH....

CECHREK...

The sound of the camera sweeps the eardrum of two people who are dissolving in intimacy.

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