Mystery of Teen Love

Mystery of Teen Love
The storm is starting to pass


Dawn began to come out of hiding. The chirping of a melodious bird, the cool air stings the body. Hopefully the mood will start to improve.


Edgar was getting ready to go somewhere. He seemed radiant and immediately rushed to grab a car key on his desk. Running without remembering breakfast. Drive the car at medium speed.


Three hours later there came a place where there was a girl and a little boy beside him. Edgar approached them.


"Darling," she wrote.


The girl was surprised, she knew very well who always called her that and the voice was only on someone. I looked back and it turned out to be true. He stood up and tried to dodge, but Edgar pulled his hand until the girl fell into his arms.


"Dear, I miss you so much. I beg you to listen to my explanation," he hugged the girl very tightly.


Yeah, that girl Salsa, she can't contain him anymore. Clear liquid came out soaking his cheeks. He returned Edgar's embrace equally tightly, immersing his face in the chest of Edgar's field.


"I miss you so much, I won't be able to linger far from you. I'll explain everything, give me a chance" he said in a serious tone.


Salsa looked at the man before her, clearly visible in her eyes that this man was really not lying. He nodded his head, Edgar saw him smile and continued to kiss the top of Salsa's head.


"Thank you," he stared fixedly at Salsa.


Edgar looked at him longingly as he drew his face closer to Salsa. Breathing began to be felt on Salsa's face, she closed her eyes. Edgar smiled and started to land his lips but..


from then on the little boy did not pay attention to the two adults in front of him because it was still innocent to digest the conversation. He plays barbie. Maybe because the longer it takes, he gets bored.


Yes the child was Zia, although her age was still a toddler but the child had advantages. He's a smart and adorable kid with his innocent behavior. Tired of running into the kitchen and opening the fridge, grabbing a chocolate bar and eating it until his face was full of chocolate.


Zia looked at the mirror, she smiled to herself looking at her face. I don't know what he's thinking. After he finished eating the chocolate and splattered out where it was, he ran out.


While Edgar looked at Salsa full of longing for a moment he brought his face closer to Salsa. Breathing began to be felt on Salsa's face, she closed her eyes. Edgar smiled and started to land his lips but..


"Ateu, Zia wants to wash her face, sticky," whined Zia pulled Salsa's clothes.


Instantly Salsa let go of her embrace and knelt down to look at Zia's face filled with chocolate.


Edgar saw it was confusion, maybe his mind wondered who this little boy was. But he snorted annoyed because after a few days did not meet, immediately when met instead failed.


"Dear Zia, do you eat chocolate? Why gini?" salsa asked, wiping the chocolate on Zia's face.


"Yes, Zia ate chocolate. Zia got tired of playing it," pointed at her toy.


Salsa saw the little boy looking at her very fixedly, he pinched the little boy's cheek and Zia cried.


"Eh Zia baby why are you crying?" Salsa was startled and clasped Zia's body, rubbing her back trying to calm her down.


In sobs, Zia sees Salsa, "Ateu pinches Zia, means Zia is wrong? Maafin Zia ateu," he said plainly.


Salsa did not expect Zia to cry because of being pinched by him. But he meant that he was very anxious so his hand reflexively pinched the cheek of the little boy.


Edgar knelt beside Salsa and greeted the little boy.


"Hey sweet boy, why are you crying?" ask Edgar.


Zia's eyes turned to look at Edgar.


"Zia was pinched atau ateu, om," he said in a sobbing so plainly complaining Salsa to Edgar.


Edgar smiled, "You want to buy ice cream just as much?" bring him.


Greeted with a fluffy smile, "want om want," he answered excitedly and hugged Edgar's body.


Edgar smiled towards Salsa, but Salsa was still reluctant to look back at him, the pain in his heart still creeping. Edgar carried his way towards the person selling ice cream.


"My name is Zia om,"he said innocently while carrying two ice cream in his hands.


"Sweet name, don't cry anymore huh, pity her atheu."


"Yes, Zia doesn't cry,"


After buying ice cream, Edgar and Zia approached Salsa sitting on a bench in the front garden of his house.


"Zia is sweet, you play there first huh," Edgar persuaded pointing at the swing.


Zia nodded according to Edgar's orders, hugging Edgar and kissing his cheek. Edgar was surprised to be kissed by a child for the first time. He smiled and kissed Zia's head. The little boy ran towards a swing.


So like this, I have to get married quickly and have children. Mumbled.


Edgar approached Salsa, sitting next to him, offering an ice cream cone. Salsa received the ice cream.


"Where do you know I'm here?" abugn.


"Darling it doesn't matter, now I'm going to show you something" Edgar said seriously.


Edgar grabbed his phone and turned on a video. Salsa looked at the video with a look of regret, hugging Edgar so tightly.


"Sorry," he said.


Edgar smiled and returned Salsa's embrace, rubbing Salsa's back.


"I'm sorry, I didn't believe you" she said back in sobs.


"It's a pity that it's okay, you're not wrong because once I can see your jealousy" said Edgar pinching Salsa's nose.


Salsa smiled looking at him fixedly. Edgar returned the smile landing his lips on Salsa's cute lips.


Salsa closed her eyes enjoying the touch of Edgar's lips, the longer she replied with a deeper pagutan until her breath hunted. Edgar momentarily let go of his kiss to supply oxygen and returned ****** Salsa lips. They kiss very affectionately.


A little boy saw him and approached him.


"Ateu, what else?" tanyanya polo's.


issstt.. This damn child. Edgar Mumbled.


Edgar and Salsa were surprised to let go of his kiss, looking at the little boy.


"The other day lick the ice cream was stuck on the lips om," replied Edgar.


"Oh, how come Zia doesn't lick ateu?"


Salsa glared sharply at Edgar while Edgar chuckled amusedly at Salsa's question.


"Eh Zia hasn't had lunch yet? yuu ate first," he asked to switch the conversation.


Zia nodded. The sound of a rumbling stomach, Salsa's gaze turned to Edgar.


"Dear you ate?"


Edgar shook his head, he forgot he had not eaten since morning because he could not wait to see Salsa. Until he can not remember with his stomach that the demo asked for his rights.


Salsa laughed at Edgar's tummy. His smile and laughter again carved beautifully on his face.