
Delila devoured her armpits excitedly, both her eyes sparkling as a savory sweet spicy taste exploded within her mouth.
Sometimes he muttered to make the man near him glance, the man had finished eating his part of the ketoprak a moment ago, now he was sipping nicotine casually no matter what.
A couple who still keep their relationship secret, no! more precisely the man who still wants to keep it secret and not until when.
"Lo didn't go to college?" he asked without looking at the girl who was still eating her lunch.
Delila turned her head, her mouth looking bubbling as she was still chewing on the ketoprak that was about to run out a little more. Both eyes blinked slowly, his chubby cheeks looked so full and it made Delila look even more adorable.
Adorable? has he?
The baron sipped his nicotine coarsely, he turned his gaze in another direction after silently glancing towards the girl who was still speechless.
"This time I have no class, the lecturer can not take in," he said casually.
Delila returned to feed her last helmet, she did not care about the face of the Baron who was flat after hearing his words earlier. Is there something wrong with his words?
"Lo go home if you're not in college, don't go out!" The baron put out his cigarette with a single stomp.
The man cleared his throat, grabbed the isotonic drink he bought earlier before they ate the ketoprak in this area of the park. The baron looked silent, he turned his gaze in another direction until he did not realize that currently Delila was looking at him closely.
"If I go with Mas Baron, can't you? I'm bored in the rented, at best just sleeping," he said.
Delila put on a pleading face, her eyes flashing softly, trying to display her timidity that she often used to seduce her Davyn-Papanya when the pocket money was cut by the Mama.
"No macem, no more questions. You want them-,"
"Say if I want to work in a workshop, want to be a cleaner, or say Mas Baron met me on the street. No need to say if Mas Baron picked me up at the campus, that was enough. I don't know if Mas Baron won't admit me as a wife, I know myself." Delila played her fingers, she put her words away in the last sentence.
His heart throbbed with pain when he realized that their relationship was not what he wanted. Delila really feels like a mistress, I swear not to lie.
Delila was still down, she was swinging her legs like a child sulking and not getting what she wanted. The two fell silent, Baron had even risen from his seat without making a sound.
The man walked towards the old tow truck parked not far from where they were eating the helmet, but before the Baron really got there - the man was seen stopping his steps and turning his head.
"Lo wants to stay in there if it's the same -,"
"FOLLOW!" seems fast.
Delila looked so excited, her eyes twinkled brightly and immediately ran after the Baron. But because he was not careful, one of his legs tripped by a stone to make him fall down.
"I'm okay!" exciting Delila.
The girl smiled clumsily towards the Baron after getting up, she again caught up with her husband who just shook his head as he passed.
Without Baron knowing, Delila was seen frowning while closing her eyes. He felt a throbbing in his head but trying to be strong and hold on, Delila took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
"DO YOU WANT TO COME?!" baron's exclamation made Delila re-open her eyes, the girl blinked slowly then ran small towards her heart's tow truck with a fluffy smile.
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"You destroy me with your attitude, you don't realize you've hurt me, this tired heart assures youuuu this loveiii kill meuuuu huwoooo huhu wooo!"
Delila continued to sing following the lyrics of a song played by one of the radio stations on Baron's tow truck. The girl did not care about the glance of her husband who just kept on going towards her.
"Love iniiiiiiiiii, kill meuuu!" continued again.
His singing came to a halt as the worn out car they were riding in finally reached the workshop. Without waiting for Delila, the Baron went down first - while the girl was still busy removing the seatbelt that was twisting her body.
Delila clucked, the stiff man like a coffee bar that will never be romantic until anytime. Don't open the car door for him, take him out of the car just don't.
With Delila's overbearing heart out of the car, her lips were already itching to babble - she took her breath in after coming out and prepared to spout out her scolding.
But just as Delila was about to open her mouth, her two eyes caught the sight that made her heart stop beating, her heart breaking instantly as she saw the Baron hugging a woman in front of the workshop.
Wasn't it! the foreign woman who was holding the Baron while crying.
Delila's eyes blinked, her body pecked, her legs unable to move, until finally the singing voice she had just followed again ringed in her ears.
This tired heart assures you, this love is killing me!
THIS LOVE KILLED ME