
Some people..
sometimes not realizing..
they really need and love each other..
many people..
sometimes I don't know either..
that a heart that is as hard as a rock, will only make one into two..
and happy to be sad.
Humans can be hard..
but hard means, though,
humans can be hard..
try to be like iron..
burned and melted many times..
it can be in shape again,
it may even be a more beautiful and useful form..
for others or for himself..
Yoga looked at his wife,
the woman was so sound, until she was unconscious that her negligence was revealed upwards.
White thighs are like asking to be touched,
Yoga gulped, but before long he snarled.
Dumped far away his desire, his,
he knows how risky the relationship between husband and wife when the gestational age is very young.
Yoga does not know whether he has been interested in Adinda..
the more days it feels the less because of his love.
The woman, now his wife, turned him into an aggressive and impulsive man.
" Brear..." Yoga complains, he can't bear to not touch his wife,
I don't know why, what is the effect of young pregnancy..
the desire of Yoga is getting harder on the tepis.
Yoga laid himself beside Dinda.
He dared to approach, and kissed the lips in front of him with a heart.
When Dinda did not open her eyes, Yoga became more courageous,
his hand went inside the negligee and exposed the negligee upwards slowly.
Feeling cold in her thighs and waist, Dinda opened her eyes,
and the two look at each other.
The same view is warm, the same view is longing and filled with desire.
Aware Dinda was silent and did not resist, Yoga continued his desire.
He kissed his wife, as his hand continued to crawl termites on Dinda's body.
Long time..
Yoga and Dinda are just as immersed in a kiss and a touch they haven't had in a long time.
Both of them like to vent the longing of a few weeks, this,
which although the two seem not to care about each other, but actually need and want each other.
Yoga that could not stand lifting his wife's body on his lap.
End up in his wife's kiss, from neck to chest,
and when his hand began to lift his wife's waist higher,
suddenly the man gasped, and,
like remembering something.
His face turned tense, though,
his soft touch turned stiff.
Dinda looks confused to see the look on her husband's face that suddenly changed between fear and confusion.
" I'm sorry, but I promised I wouldn't touch you when you were sick." said Yoga slowly, but it sounded once the voice was forced.
Dinda was surprised, when her body was lowered from her husband's lap, and her husband rose up,
then walk out just like leaving him.
Not a word came out of Dinda's mouth,
he was too surprised, though,
his chest was too tight to ask, though,
nelangsa..
In his heart raged all sorts of guesses,
why did her husband suddenly stop and just leave her.
Is true because Dinda's condition is not fit,
or because he was reluctant to touch Dinda's body.
It's midnight, but Yoga still comes to see Damar.
The man who had always been his strongest protector.
Both of them sat on the terrace, the dark sky made the smoke of Damar cigarette clearly visible fly to and fro.
The thick-browed and sharp-nosed man only smiled slightly when he heard Yoga repeatedly sigh.
" Your behavior sometimes doesn't make sense.."
" I'm an ordinary man, a doctor is just a title..
just like you, too,
at that time you were a teacher.but you threw me with anger until it bled blood..
shouldn't we judge others easily and superficially?
can emotions change people?
as learned as he is." said Yoga,
" just because I'm a doctor then I have to keep this up?
so continues?
and if my attitude doesn't match then will I be blamed??
I'm an ordinary man..
some of my colleagues who take specialists are even more temperament..
even they are angry for no reason in their patients just because of the stress that accumulates." added Yoga, added,
" i'm talking about you, why did you bring your profession and one of your associates?" Damar breathed his cigarette, though,
his sturdy arm took the cup beside him that contained warm coffee.
" Go home." said Damar after sipping his coffee.
" How did he get kicked out?"
" you should think long..
leaving the wife in such a condition..
then came out at midnight without saying goodbye..
Yoga Yoga..
what do you think he'll think?"
asked Damar calmly and casually,
" You didn't learn from me and Kinan?
I left it to the mountain,
but he instead showed me meeting another woman for an impingement of being angry at him..
isn't that dangerous?"
hearing that Yoga is silent,
" this is a very vulnerable thing in the household.don't do it again,
in addition to provoking suspicion can also further stretch your relationship..
moreover, you said she was pregnant young.."
" Pity.Surely she's a fisherman now..
he must have thought you were reluctant to touch him,
or even sleeping with her.." Damar is Yoga.
" if the hormone problem maybe you better understand, pregnant women, or how to menstruate..
but if it is a feeling..
you can't dive in and measure it." Damar added.
Yoga is still quiet and thinking,
looking at the Yoga who was thinking hard Damar sighed,
he did not want his brother was getting stressed because he was depressed by his advice,
so he switched the conversation.
" How's your report going on with Vania?"
" it's already in mas." answered Yoga is still in mind.
Damar nodded calmly, though,
" It's good now to take care of the man.. Rakha's?" ask Damar while putting out his cigarette in the ashtray.