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Is it stupidity or madness if one counts the time? Perhaps it is commonplace in a season of waiting, or is it the mere fad of the desperate warriors? I say it usually, because it's reality.
But one thing is certain, no matter how fast one calculates time, even great scientists, can never speed up or slow down the speed of time just because of selfishness alone. Just to hold it for a second is just nonsense.
Who is the man who wants to challenge the authority of the Almighty? Just go out and enjoy the process.
Like Kenn and Jenn. They both wait for each other in a torturous silence. Hoping to spur time to immediately forget and find another figure. Hope to turn back time in the hope of never meeting each other. But eventually the process takes them to the point of having each other.
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Bentala is now completely confined, the temple began to be decorated with flickering lights in every house and street, showing off a beautiful special vista at night.
In a simple dwelling, precisely the new dwelling of Kenn and Jenn, looks so quiet. Only the sound of clockwork that continues to beat as if inviting Kenn to share the story in quiet time.
It had been over an hour, the handsome man was waiting for his sleeping wife. The plan is they will return to the old rent to clean the clothes as well as some items that they will move to their new home. The time has shown at 19:30, but his wife is not yet awake.
Kenn, who could not bear to wake his wife, chose to watch TV broadcasts in the family room. Several times the man changed channels, but none of them liked him.
Kenn turned off the television and went to his room, joining his wife. He went up to the bed and lay down beside his wife.
"It's so good to sleep." Kenn pulled out a few strands of hair that covered his wife's pretty face.
The cup!
He kissed his wife's forehead and took the beautiful woman into his arms. Jenn was a little distracted but increasingly comfortable with the warmth that her husband offered. The woman slipped into Kenn's arms, dipping her beautiful face in the chest of a field that was always able to offer peace of heart.
Seeing his wife's behavior, a jail idea pops up in Kenn's head. The man smiled as his hands moved, which had been coiled around Jenn's stomach, now rising on the woman's head. Kenn slowly hugged his wife's head and stroked gently until Jenn felt more comfortable. Then, with evil, Kenn clenched tightly and pressed Jenn's head against his chest until the woman had trouble breathing.
"Hmpp." Jenn woke up and thrashed in her husband's arms. His little hand hit Kenn's back repeatedly.
Kenn broke down and let go of his wife. It's great to see his lady's face.
"You don't want to wake up, don't want to wake up" said Kenn with a laugh that never subsided.
Feeling annoyed, Jenn showered the man with a punch. "Oh, just bother! Sauce, keseeeeelllllllll. Anyway I sprained, I'm angry." Every word that came out of his mouth always coincided with the punch he gave.
"Absolutely, Honey! Forgive me," Kenn said, still laughing.
"Ck, bummer. Watch there!"
Jenn stopped the blow and pushed Kenn and turned around, moving from his sleep. Just as his feet were about to come down to touch the floor, Kenn's big hands had already pulled him back until he collapsed on the bed. As quickly as lightning Kenn changed his position now overlay the tiny body of the wife.
"Where are you?" Kenn held his wife's hands together, and drew her face closer. "I was left asleep for almost two hours, alone, and now you want to go?" Kenn looked at his wife with a flash of passion.
Jenn frowned looking at the black netra of her husband who had been misty. "Well, what did you want me to do? Going back to the contract, right? Yes, we've turned back," said Jenn who did not understand her husband's gaze.
"That was. Now the goal is different," whispered Kenn with a hoarse voice in his wife's ear accompanied by a gentle puff, making Jenn's hair immediately bristled.
The woman began to understand what her husband wanted. "We're going to go back, Yang! Later if it has been rented well," said Jenn so slowly while holding his breath half dead, because Kenn's hand can not be conditioned
Kenn did not answer his wife's words. His naughty hands that had not been able to stand still, now began to slip into the t-shirt worn by his wife.
"Why?" kenn asked as he looked at his wife with stifled passion. His voice sounds heavy.
"Yes we have to go back. It's almost 8 o'clock, baby! How later?" Jenn tried to persuade her husband.
"Yes, I'm sleeping, tomorrow I'm not going back, right? This is also our home" Kenn replied lightly. He let go of the hand of the wife who tried to stop her activities.
"But, akhh!" Jenn's words came to a halt with******* which was held back by Kenn's jail-hand act of snaking into his shirt, and gently gripping the favorite area. "Tomorrow morning I have to go to college, Yang! What will I wear, huh?" peekik Jenn's. She began to be unable to stand the touch of her intoxicating husband. "There's no change of clothes here, akhhh." Again Kenn's soft grip made the woman sigh even though her mouth was unceasingly looking for an excuse.
Platkk!!!
"Could it not be?" Jenn smacked her husband's naughty hand.
Not wanting to reject the husband's wishes, but Jenn still clearly remembers the game last night, where her husband who seemed to forget to end the game. That's what makes Jenn wake up bad, and even forced her husband to take a shower and breakfast. Until he fell asleep since last afternoon because he was still tired, and this time he did not want the passion of the husband to hinder his intention to return to the contract. Tomorrow's reason for going to college is true.
"Just in a minute, please!. .. Yes, dear yah!" kenn said, pleading.
Jenn who could not bear to see the husband's face, finally gave permission. It always melts with Kenn's attitude without coercion.
"Promise me, just a second but."
The green light that Jenn lit, like a spark of spirit that melted with Kenn's passion. The man began to drive his passion across the precarious paths, climbing the ancala up to the top, descending the gourd, leaving track trails, leaving Jenn dragged along in an intoxicating spin of the wheel, which Kenn gallantly controls. The man drove along the motorway, and with a trained skill, he invited Jenn together through the clouds to find a soothing paradise.
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At the same time, in a different place, in a nightclub. It seemed that a handsome man was sitting in such a chaotic condition. Ruffled hair, a tangled shirt with three buttons open revealing his chest. In front of him was a huge alcohol. Not to forget a cigarette that was still smoky in his hand.
"Where should you start?" ask the man to a colleague. "There's too much time wasted. I don't want to fail this time!" the man continued after describing an initial name with a puff of smoke that he exhaled from his mouth.
"Hope makes a person strong. Happiness belongs to those who are patient. It's just about time." said his colleague wisely.
"Yes, time is never the slightest bit able to erode this taste. Time is always killed with its shadow." The man turned off the cigarette that was still burning in his hand. He turned to sipping a glass of wine for the umpteenth time. "Gue had enough silence and patience, not again for this time. This season has to end, and the time starts from now!"
The man placed the glass on the table in front of him roughly, and immediately left the place.
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