A Wound Wound A Wound

A Wound Wound A Wound
Volatile Desire


Night, can I drown in the shadows of the past?


Just moment.


It doesn't take long.


I just wanted to meet myself in the past.


Can you meet him?


There's something I want to say...


All right, let me just say it here. Titip a message to my past, from me a future that explores the past.


Thank you, for your patience, I was able to buy a grudge that gnawed at my body.


I know your decision is the best. Because of you, someday, in the future that will come back, and I become his past. This is the right decision.


I have no regrets about being poor. At least my poverty makes me enjoy more and more gratitude for the endless rahamt and rizky of God.


Don't forget to put it aside, until now. I don't know how much I bought. Including his arrogant mouth.


Although, well...


you know, I haven't been able to completely forget it until now.


A very short time...


Ah, let's hope I get stronger against her increasingly haughty mouth.


For years I have tried to be patient with what he has done to my family until now.


It felt like I wanted to stomp back, I returned the arrogant words to tear him down from his current position.


My child, do not go down the nature of a vengeful mother yes. So that you live when you grow up later not like your mother.


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Jio looked up at Yosi. There was a strange thump as her eyes stared at the sleepy face of Yosi. His gaze could not seem to turn away from the handsome face of his friend. Immediately on the edge of it the feeling was hurried. In order not to get caught up in what he feels.


 


"Inget, inget.. bego... moron...!" Jio gusar banged his head. Rejecting the turbulent tempest of desire in the recesses of his soul.


 


"Yos, wake you up!" Jio pats Yosi on the shoulder, trying to wake her friend back up.


 


Free, Yosi's body just quietly curled up on the table. Getting up from sitting was difficult for Yosi. His body was completely weak, limp helpless.


 


"Drr.ttt..."


 


 


"Drttt..."


 


Again.


 


This time Jio picked up his phone, after shaking twice. He was afraid that his wife misunderstood him, then went on a rampage at him.


 


"Hello darling..." Jio replied, as calm and sweet as possible. "Yeah... soon yes...hehe.." With Jio's origin answering, then without waiting for an answer from across, he immediately closed and turned off his phone. Afraid to ask questions.


 


Pensively looked back at Yosi, after turning off his phone. In the scratch the head that began to greasy.


 


"Yos.. let's go home." Bring Jio back, while walking closer to Yosi's desk.


 


Basic emang was already stoned, Yosi who was called and brought home had even been awakened many times, still helplessly at his desk. Jio looked frustrated.


 


While Yosi with a weak hot body. Evek from the liquor he had just been gulping down, his eyes trying to stay open. But his desire was not conveyed, as if the system in his soul was extinguished. Like heart.


Restless, restless mixed into one.


"Yos, I'm anter home yuk." Jio approached Yosi's body, lifting it up.


"Come on Yos..."


Jio is frustrated with Yosi's body.


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I want to rest first.


 


 


janga forgot to stop by my ig and other sosmet accounts.


 


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