The RoofTop Girl's

Because women want to be understood 2

Dimpled

"SONILZAAAA!!! Baby!!"

He was stunned, stunned, stunned, astonished not to mention the expression that must be described when he saw the figure, the figure of the girl he loved curled up on the floor, like fear.

The beautiful face was pale, with puffy eyes and the dried up tear marks clearly visible there, still wearing her graduation clothes, very messy.

"I'm sorry, sorry, dear sister." He grabbed Sonia's body and stuffed her tightly into the arms of her two sturdy arms.

Sonia grasped something, the girl's gaze was empty, she grabbed a small bottle in the wife's grasp, anti-depressant medicine. His breathing was choked, so depressed was this girl that she had to take drugs like this.

"Son, dear So-nia, are you okay?"

Please, don't be like this...

He holds Sonia's body, raises her slowly to the top of the bed. He was really slapped hard to see Sonia's condition, his heart was sliced, his heart was racing like a squeeze. This girl was suffering, more precisely suffering from living with him.

He thinks everything's okay. Sonia never even once complained, always smiling in front of her, looking happy, never knew until this moment if the wife kept a myriad of disappointed.

Darling, no... Why? what's wrong with you? please don't be like this...

He was like a loser and he grabbed a small glass bottle of anti-depressant drugs with trembling hands.

PRAANNGG...!!!

The bottle broke a thousand pieces into the floor, for he threw it against the wall of the room with a boiling heart, the hell done!!! ck you Dimas!! you hurt your girl.

Argggh....

He grabbed his own hair, he stared at Sonia who closed his eyes forced. Again, he had to reveal his true nature to this soft-hearted cotton girl.

Sonia shuddered in fear, revealing a stifled cry, the woman's body shaking violently with eyes constantly closed.

"Darling.. Brother is not angry, no...." He lay down and hugged his wife, his jaw hardened with heated eyes, so much hate for himself.

"Darling.sister never had the slightest intention of ignoring you, no. Brother loves you very much, please Son. I'm never leave you, I love you, really love you."

Silent.., he was silent for a long time... Until the sound is heard,

"I love you too, brother." Finally the first soft whisper came out of the girl's lips which trembled. Their eyes met, there were tears on Sonia's cheeks, she wiped those tears with her lips, it was the softest touch she had ever given a lifetime.

"I'm sorry brother." He cupped his palms to his wife's face, fusing their foreheads together. Sonia's eyes were closed, she waited, but those beautiful eyes were no longer open.

Long enough until he finally heard a fine snore, Sonia was completely asleep. Outside it was raining heavily, and the wind sounded cold. He lay down with a sigh, his mind confused.

After a while, Sonia's warm body docked to him, making him forget everything. He closed his eyes while clutching his girl's body. Then asleep.

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It was morning when he opened his eyes, the bed was on the side, empty, and there was no body of the wife.

"Son, Sonia?" Quickly he stood up, peering towards the bathroom, nothing. Almost jumps he comes out of the room looking for Sonia's whereabouts.

"Away awake?" The girl was strange when she saw him with a hunting breath.

Sonia was neat, beautiful as always. Wearing an apron, with hair in high ponytails, busy struggling in front of the stove. He hugged the girl from behind, dunking her face against the wife's neck.

"I'm sorry, sister..." He turns to Sonia's ears and bites slowly there. Sonia turned around to look at him fixedly.

"I'm sorry, too, I-I can't keep up with you brother." The girl looked down.

"I can't, I can't stand it, I can't stand on par with you, I..."

"Sister who can't understand you baby, forgive brother... From now on let's understand each other."

"I don't want to be ignored anymore..." Slowly the girl spoke while looking down.

"No promise, from this moment on, no matter how busy you'll ever ignore, never." And he was earnest in speaking, sincerely from his deepest heart, all his soul.

It was enough that yesterday's incident became a slap for her that she was not at all good at being a husband, it was the biggest mistake of her life, and did not want to repeat the same mistake. Never again, and this is a valuable lesson for him that he will remember throughout his life.

Sonia is different, this woman is not like most women who like to vent emotions through vocal, this girl has an introverted personality, which is not easy to open up to others. All the trouble she had contained in her tiny heart, she should have realized it from the beginning.

"Congratulations..." His whisper still hugged his wife.

Sonia frowned, "Happy what?"

"Already a scholar, sorry for yesterday. We celebrate today."

"Nobody's not going to the office?"

"No, today is special for you, baby...We're gonna do a lot of things at home, both." Slashing his ignorant eyes at Sonia, making the girl blush.

"We're going to do what we've never done, like shower together, rub each other's backs, make love all day, maybe we can try in a lot of places, on the couch, in the kitchen, in the bathroom..." He chuckles while tucking both eyes of Sonia, turns to her nose and,

"What is this?" The two look at each other...

"Oh my God, gosoongg!!!!" Sonia frantically immediately turned off the stove, staring at the nanar on that horrifying-looking omelet.

"You just sit down, let brother finish." He took over, gripped Sonia's shoulders gently and led the girl to sit on the chair.

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Sonia

He noticed Dimas' brother struggling in front of the stove with a movement that he thought was very sexy.

His gaze focused, he was happy that Dimas would be home all day, although very embarrassed, the man found him at his nadir last night. Initially he was afraid because the husband caught him taking anti-depressant drugs, did this man think that he was crazy?...

Well, he's almost crazy. Sometimes his heart beats very fast, frustrated, and can not sleep if too much is thought. And it goes on, so he had to come to a mental specialist a few days ago.

"Wheap." The voice of Brother Dimas broke his daydream. The man laid the eggs on the fried rice he had made. They ate in silence, occasionally brother Dimas glanced at him and smiled knotfully.

"The medicine last night..."

"Yes?" Getting nervous.

"Where did you get it? it's a sedative, right? there is a psychotropic content, not just anything can be obtained."

"From doctor Sp. The Soul in the Hospital." I don't know why his mouth felt so funny saying that.

"You...?"

"Consuls only..." Quickly answer.

"Oh my God..." He could see Brother Dimas sighing in disbelief, the man approached him and immediately hugged him tightly.

"I'm sorry big brother, I'm a useless husband, the worst husband ever!!" The man hugged him tighter and harder to breathe, and he could hear a slow sobbing from Dimas's sister.

"I'm wrong, maybe in the future I'll learn more openly." His words were barely audible.

To be Continue

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