BIRDS IN CAGES
#Episode 21+
..."Can I be Happy?"...
The sun pierced through the window with the rhythm of a sparrow. Moringa leaves greet hope in the morning blind. While stretching the bones that sound kretek as if rusty everywhere.
"Fresh" I said while breathing the fresh air of the countryside
Suddenly, his hands hugged from behind and whispered
"Good morning dear"
He's my husband, the hope for happiness after that, in fact everything can be mute, I still don't know what my life story will be.
"I love you" I replied with a morning kiss
"Love you to" she answered making me forget about the problem
We just keep silent while hugging the time that is accompanied by the hustle and bustle of the past and worry about the future that has not been done.
"I want God's happiness" I cried out, even in my heart
Then the dashing man with the red towel covering his lower body approached and hugged me again from behind and whispered...
"What are you worried about, baby?"
Whispers in my ears then I answered with a smile while shaking
"It's okay to think that I can be happy?" I said while stroking his shoulder
"I'll make you happy baby and now you're in my house this is your palace" he said, kissing me once again
As if hope had grown again, even in wishful thinking, the dream that had returned to bloom made my smile a little happy, hoping that all the whispers of heaven would happen as promised........
"Darling you were so pretty this morning" she smiled and stroked my lips and kissed him
That night a heavy rain flushed the earth with a dim star trying to bright in the middle to the dark.
"Ohhhhhhhhh..."
Slow cries continue to echo in the corner of the room while greeting nature that gives to the cold through the skin of every person but, because that's why the pleasure is more delicious
The sound of******* two people are increasingly echoing, breaking the silence of the night accompanied by the sound of crickets, and the rain continues to weep profusely, occasionally, the lightning of the sea thunder photographed the newly described love watching the two people who did not stop making out
"Dear you are beautiful tonight" said the man
The woman felt all was done but just the beginning, her hug was getting tighter and then rolled slowly to slowly lick every point of pleasure, he said, the hardening makes the mother wake up again and then a little by little the woman continues to roar.
The sky splitting into zik-zak with the sound of pleasure clouds seemed to imitate the scene of the two people making out giving insulation in order to disguise the sound of two people who continue to scream full of pleasure
That night the woman felt alive again finding hope that had once been lost. It all feels back to one goal as if suffering will be wiped out in place of happiness
Not until there all was finished, after lying down tampa a strand of cloth was the man hugging again from behind
"Honey, we're gonna make a wonderful family with our kids"
"Are we going to be happy?"
"Certainly you want a son/daughter?" tannya
"I want sons and daughters" I replied
"How much do you want?" Ask her again
"Well what if?"
"I really want a lot if I can 12" the lyrics lifted one eye
"Wow I can die" I replied
"Wkwkwkwkwk is okay, many children have a lot of sustenance"
"Wkwkwkwk his sustenance much I'm dilapidated"
You could say, that night was the first night of the two of them, because it felt only that night was the first time the marriage of love painting that was clearly their marriage, not the marriage of others.
So is this down to happiness?
Or the beginning of suffering?
