Fondled Passion 3 Cogan

Dizziness When Many Problems Come

Because today I'm lazy to leave the house, so Papa's personal driver has been asked to take her to Joan's party.

My heart was shocked at the revelation that Joan had just proposed to me. Not not not not not loving Joan, but the heart is now really troubled because the heart is worried thinking about Dio.

"I'm sorry, Jo. It has disappointed and embarrassed you greatly. I know wrong, but this heart does not want to carelessly accept. Sorry .. sorry!" Hearts are fucked.

Not only that, the heart was shocked to hear about the work of Reyhan, who had wanted me to maintain our love, but instead he incised a wound that was so gaping.

"Why all problems arise simultaneously. Dio is furious, and Reyhan impregnates another woman. Actually Joan is there now, but this little heart has not been able to accept either proposal," walked slowly while bowing his head.

The head felt like it was going to break, because thinking about the two of them just offended, because Joan's proposal increasingly makes me berserk over the choice of heart that will be anchored to whom, I had to temporarily refuse.

Legs kicking. Trying to relieve stress. I put both hands in an elongated jacket. The cold night outside the building was bone-chilling.

Kawai in my bag.

[Hallo, sir]

[Yes, Miss. What's up?]

[Catch me now]

[Loh, wasn't it just gaffer? You just haven't reached the house to deliver Miss before]

[Isssh, this guy. Don't ask too many questions. I said pick it up you have to pick it up, okay!]

[Eeh, yes Miss. Sorry if it's sassy]

[No one, sir. Don't talk much. Pick up now don't wear it long]

[Breaks, Non. Hopefully not stuck in traffic like that drive earlier]

[Yes. I'm waiting outside the building]

[Good, Non]

"Well, where the hell is the driver? Don't know if the legs are starting to ache."

"Duh, long time."

Gawai called back, wanted to make sure which way to position.

[Oh, sir. It's a long time ago]

[Sorry Miss, a little jammed due to a fatal accident on the road]

[Yes already then. I wait]

[None Good]

Long wait for the driver. Mosquitoes are friends in solitude. Many times busy hands kill mosquitoes. It feels itchy all over the body, when mosquitoes race to suck the blood of beautiful women.

"Eeem .. emm .. eeem," My voice was restrained, when a hand had tried to smother using a handkerchief in my nose and mouth.

"What'sthis? Whatisthis? Why does this handkerchief make my eyes heavier, "Fearful panic.

"Well, don't .. lest I fall asleep."

I tried to thrash around, in order to escape, but in reality I could not, because the body was getting weaker and weaker. Eyes increasingly blurred can not see, and until finally I was closed unconscious.

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