On Whose Lips Will These Tears I Drop

On Whose Lips Will These Tears I Drop
Kissing Lips That Are Still Sleeping



Night had agreed with dusk that they would part at the end of time. I no longer have any reason not to say, I was never happy in the real world. That statement I have vanished from my life.


I used to be the most unfortunate among the saddest. Ever since I opened my eyes and allowed all the happiness in my eyes to return to the night, I began to know that happiness is very simple, when I closed my eyes and tried to love another woman it turned out that such happiness would soon return home to its creator it turned out that I was happier living a simple life in real life than smiling and laughing when I close your eyes, thanks Ardi. You were the first person who wanted to change my life, unfortunately after I got better you left and didn't want to fight a hard life with me.


Not long after I spoke to myself, I tried to calm myself down first. Until now I do not know why the dream first came for my next action.


To and Lol approached me, their faces already depicting that they were happy. Maybe because soon they will become great nobles. If I see the faces of both of them I feel like I'm ready to sin all my life. If I look at them, I am reminded of the figure of the woman who never suckled me, but my paradise under the soles of her feet.


Their nation is the same as mine, equally sad, I still do not know the continuation of my life. Only wishful thinking grows older at my age.


As the night deepened, I was increasingly unable to hold back my hunger for money. I have tried to defeat the dark figure within me as told by the other person in my dream. I failed, and the hunger for money kept stifling me. Goddamnit!


***


The road I took last day, tonight I'm back. Very quiet, there was no music, nor did I listen to the sound of a pan-slash due to the quarrel between a couple, most sadly I did not hear the sound of a hungry dog barking. Usually to make the atmosphere even more gripping there must be the sound of a dog screaming for a piece of rotten meat. It's a shame my bad deeds weren't accompanied by such voices.


Alley after alley we passed, the wind blew a little, making me a little careful for the sadness of my head.


Behind the protective tree not so far away from the target I drew this afternoon. Me and two of my men set up a scheme.


"To you come with me, we plunder all the treasures we can carry. You're Lol, you're a security guard, if you hear the sound of a broken object, you turn off all the lights in the house."


"How?"


"You just press the electric button next to that door, it'll all go out."


"Why is the boss turned off?"


"Let the owner of the house not see who we are."


"And we're wearing headgear, where maybe they can recognize us."


"Well, if they had a gun and shot you in the head, you wouldn't be recognized either. If it's dark, he won't be able to see us again, and either way we should be able to get out of the house. Understand!"


To take out a slightly sharp iron from inside the bag he was wearing on his waist. I think it's better than me at opening and closing. Yes, it's easy to open a window that doesn't have that trali. It was very slow, so that the frictional sound of the window was not heard and we were free to enter. I saw To's mouth gaping when I saw I put the window back.


A very luxurious house, even much more luxurious than I thought. Very sad, it turns out that in the real world there is still an extraordinary luxury that rivals luxury in my eyes.


My eyes were wildly staring at the entire corner of the house. We walked, and I saw a big urn. Is this the urn that I'm going to or might as well break it.


"You need to get out of that urn!" I whispered slowly to his ear.


"Why indeed?" He looked at the jar I mentioned.


"Later on I explain, now take all the valuables, bring what we can sell."


"You're over there, and I'm going into every room."


A room door that was not so tightly closed, made it even easier to get inside. I opened the door so slowly that those who fell asleep in the room did not know I had entered, a guest whom they had never wanted to attend.


I saw a young woman, with a very good Body to repair the offspring but I haven't seen her face. He tilted his body and head against the wall of his room, so I found it a little difficult to see his face which someone said in my dream he would kill. I moved beside him, suddenly his body moved and stopped right before my eyes. I opened my headgear, and looked at the woman with a truly extraordinary look. To this day, my eyes have never told my heart that he has seen such a beautiful woman.


Even if the dream does not tell me, if it is like this I mean that****, capable of obliterating one human life as skillfully as himself. I approached the woman's face, not the lust I was thinking of, but just wanted to please my poor heart, so that after death there would be no demands on me, why don't I ever give a little room on my lips for a girl's lip stopover.


I approached the woman, then kissed her right cheek. He did not wake up just a slight movement on his soft fingertips. I was still planning to kiss her forehead and lips, as my lips would be stranded on her lips, suddenly a loud voice entered my ears. The woman woke up. At that time my face was still right in front of his face, I Rasabia did not see me, because immediately all the lights in the house were out. While running, I kissed the woman's lips. He shouted loudly to his mother and father. In that darkness I saw shadows walking in waves, I heard their conversation.


***


The three of us were already outside, we were hiding behind a protective tree. Me and two of my men saw an almost old man standing at his door, pointing at the flashlight in his hand


All went well, I did not bring anything but To managed to bring one big box, like a money trim.


"We will be rich" cried out to us together after arriving at the hiding place.