
Finally the Baron arrived at the residence of Delila, having managed to escape from the woman of his past. Despite having to act decisively and a little harshly, the Baron tried to be unconcerned.
This was his last chance to mend his relationship with Delila, and ask his two in-laws for their sincere blessing.
The baron inhaled a deep breath, he slowly stepped closer to the towering three-story house area before him. This three-story house owned by his father-in-law looks even more magnificent when in the afternoon today.
A sense of insecure slowly approached, even Baron's steps stopped instantly when he realized that between himself and Delila were many differences and far different.
Uncertain
He hesitated to step back, a sense of unworthiness invaded his heart and mind. Slowly the Baron stepped back, he lowered his head deeply and smiled incisively while staring at the paving of his stepped block.
"I should have known myself a long time ago. You do not pantes for poor men and do not know myself like me, Del." he murmured.
The baron licked his dry lips, his fiery spirit that had just been slowly extinguished changed with a bitter reality that slapped him many times in order to know himself.
"Lo pantes dapetin a guy more than me. I'm gonna cer-,"
"WHEN ARE YOU THERE?! I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR YOU INSIDE, YOU MANTU, THERE'S NO MORAL!"
The sound of a man's cry made Baron stop his murmur, he again raised his face and blinked softly when he saw someone walking quickly towards him with an annoyed face.
"Good yes, we have been waiting for you to take root in the awaited even plonga plongo like a chicken ketelo!"
Heartlessly the man grabbed the collar of the back batik shirt the Baron was wearing, and took the man towards his house. His mouth continued to grumble, even the interaction of the two did not look like two strangers who were hostile and did not get along.
The two men of different ages even look like Father and son, the father looks angry because his son did not immediately come to see him.
"Why are you bengong in the yard? Where do you want magrib, not afraid to kidnap wewe gombel you huh?!"
The baron did not reply, he was still silent and let the middle-aged man carry him into the house. And it turned out to be true, there was already Delila and a middle-aged woman who was enjoying a snack.
"Nih Ma your ghost, awaited even dumb in the yard. What about digondol wewe gombel? BOTHER the in-laws!"
The two women of different ages turned their heads, even one of them immediately got up when they saw the man who became her husband was forced to sit by his father.
"Why bring Mas Baron like that kitten?" his protest.
Angrily the girl approached and kept her father away from her husband. His face was bent inward, then shamelessly hugged the man from the side.
"No need to be in that hug too! Papa just bring him into the house, your gaze is like eating Papa alive" he grumbled.
The girl did not care, she seemed to make sure that the man near her was okay.
"Jeez, this is a kid, now straight to the point. I don't want to hear the word huh hah huh hah again, what's your purpose here?"
The middle-aged man went straight to the point of trouble, he did not want to get trite anymore. Not wanting to hear an explanation was unclear and many reasons were thrown by the young man before him.
"I want to improve our relationship, sir. But-but,"
"But? But why?" seems fast.
The baron swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, he glanced at the girl by his side. The man took a slow breath and then exhaled slowly.
"But I feel unworthy of your daughter. I should have said this a long time ago, I just realized that between us it is much different. I'm just a poor guy, I don't know myself, and-,"
"You think my daughter's a matre girl who just needs your money? Did you never think all this time, if my son just wants to be happy he can get rich businessmen than have to make marriage with a guy like you. He was willing to stay with you, every day squatting on the toilet to wash your clothes, standing in the kitchen in the morning to make breakfast for you, nyapu, mopping, what else is lacking? Are your eyes already bu-,"
"Udah Pa! Do not need to be followed. I think Papa said, Mas Baron will not want to be like a girl like me. I'm lacking a lot, so if Mas Baron does want us to pis-,"
"That's not what I mean, Delila!" Baron cutting fast.
He looked at the girl, occasionally closing his eyes when he saw Delila's sad face at this moment.
This girl is too perfect for him.
"You know if I'm just a guy mis-,"
"Continue what's the problem? Being poor or rich is no problem for me! Now the question is only one, Mas Baron still want not to marry me?!"
The baron reflexively nodded, the man looking nonchalantly at the intimidating glare Delila was pointing at him.
"Udah is done, means we will remain husband and wife. I want our country's marriage to be legalized after I'm twenty years old, emm-approximately one more year. I've cleaned up Pa Ma, now we're eating I've laper!"
Delila got up, she waltzed away leaving the three who were still silent to hear the babbling of the young girl especially the Baron.
"Well, Delila, we eat first let the brain on the plate!" sahut Kirana agreed and immediately followed the steps of her daughter leaving her husband and daughter-in-law.
"Listen? Don't argue that you don't want to see Delila go on a rampage."
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