Tengil Mas Baron's
Innuendoes

Delila enjoyed her dinner with wisdom, no sound came out from her chatty lips. The girl remained focused even though there was a pair of eyes that had been watching her ever since.

Every move Delila made did not escape from him, his mouth chewing but his net did not blink in the slightest.

The owner of the netra was seen to erect his body and finish the meal. When he sipped the water that Delila had prepared, his eyes were still fixed on the girl.

But the sharp eyes were reflex dodging when Delila stopped eating and raised his head. Delila's forehead frowned when she felt something was wrong, both of her eyebrows swooped when she saw the Baron was staring in the other direction while sipping his drink.

She why?

Delila was astonished, but she was reluctant to ask - in the end the girl chose to ignore and let the Baron do anything. Some of him was still angry because of this, not only because of the messy contents of the closet, then Baron was about to scold him for the object he found, but also because of what he found, plus the stiff man was also unwilling to explain what was going on.

So let it go.

"Tomorrow I started college, two weeks off because the pain was almost over" said Delila before the girl got up while carrying her old dirty dishes and also Baron.

The man did not reply, The baron just cleared his throat then got up - he walked towards the living room and opened the main door. The baron sat himself in the chair in his rented court, the man grabbed a cigarette and then he started it.

Smoke full of poison soared high in the air, spreading widely in the darkness of the night. His mind slowly began to drift, Baron dissolved in his reverie.

The man in the ashes was seen sighing softly, Baron again sipped his nicotine - his jakun rose and fell as he swallowed the bitter taste created by the thing in his mouth.

"Mas Baron was married? so Mas Baron's a widower?"

"GOD!" The baron coughed quite loudly as his ears suddenly heard a sound from the direction of the door. The man's breathing gasped, even Baron threw away the unsatisfied cigarette he enjoyed after the tightness pressed against his chest.

Long enough the Baron was in a lowered position, but slowly the man straightened his body and glanced towards the door. There was already Delila who was folding both hands on her chest, her beautiful and cute face looks flat like never before.

"It's none of your business!" resounding.

The puff of cigarette smoke soared, the tail of Baron's eyes silently glanced at Delila who still had a cruel face but instead looked funny in the eyes of the Baron.

Waitie? what funny?

Baron was grieving, he was getting more brutal as he sipped the nicotine splinter in his mouth. The man tried to refute what he was thinking earlier, no funny words, cute, adorable or even beautiful, nothing!

Keep arguing!

"So, is Baron really married? where was Mas Baron's first wife? did she leave because she wasn't strong enough to hold her husband's refrigerator? or he's not strong because of-,"

"Lo sleeps down! I don't know and want to know what's in my life. You have to want, you are the same I married because of what and who, so please realize where you are!" hiss Baron.

The man spoke softly but full of emphasis and warning, his two eyes staring intently at Delila. Warn the girl not to dare to go deeper into her territorial area.

The baron expressed his dislike out loud, without insinuation. He said what he did not like directly.

While Delila, the girl was still acting relaxed - her eyebrows swooping down while looking at Baron Demgan in a astonished face.

"Oh still hasn't moved on?" cetus Delila is full of innuendos.

Baron even reflexively turned his head, his eyes getting rounder after hearing the words of the girl who was staring strangely at him.

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