Tengil Mas Baron's
Sulking

Delila clucked softly as the Baron did not open his voice, after cleaning himself up and having dinner the two sat leisurely in the living room. Since the incident in the workshop Baron had been less talkative, the man was more silent than before.

Even when Delila told her to take a bath and eat, Baron just nodded and looked more like a submissive child.

"Mas Baron why the hell?" finally Delila was no longer able to hide the anxiety of her heart.

The girl looked at the Baron questioningly, her lips pursed in annoyance that the man near her was still busy messing with the object she had brought from the workshop.

"What's the reason? Why me?" without turning her head the man replied, both hands did not want to be silent - until in the end had to be silent when Delila seized the screwdriver that became her husband's main weapon.

"Del," the protest was slow.

The baron turned his head, he looked at Delila fixed yet not as sharp as usual. There was still a stock of patience and gentleness from the look in his eyes. Implying many meanings so deep that the neutrals of the two intertwined with each other without any hindrance.

"Mas Baron why the hell is he? What am I wrong, what am I wrong? Just tell me, don't be fooled like this!"

Delila continued to lean on the Baron impatiently, even irritatedly she reflexively pinched the man's arm to make her husband tickle.

"What the hell? Oh, my God, make nyubit again! It hurts, look - until there's a trace! Wah kdrt's name, bad lo same lakik himself!"

"Iihhhh, I'm in a mess why even-,"

Highlighting Baron's eyes turning sharp, he was seen turning his gaze in another direction as he recalled how the damned man was staring full of admiration and interest in this girl beside him. Slowly the tail of the Baron's eyes glanced at Delila, as his eyes rolled scanning the girl's body from top to bottom.

Damn, there is nothing flawed in the least. Delila was too perfect in the eyes of the men, the Baron admitted it this time. Maybe his inner eyes and body eyes have been opened by God to be able to enjoy the beautiful scenery, so from when did he admit that Delila is a perfect creature of God.

"I don't know! Ask Papa. Later that time I asked to separate from Mas Baron, but Mas Baron did not give a decision what to say kayak in umpetin aunt. Yes, maybe Papa has the initiative to make my soul mate not to be upset because of it, but I also did not expect that the Ivory Papa would knowin. So don't blame me, salahin aja Mas Baron himself!" Delila raised an octave of her voice at the end of the sentence, the girl stared ferociously at the Baron who looked to be frowning deeply.

"Kok being me? Kan lo yang-,"

"Mas Baron terplin plan guy I've met. Honestly, I actually do not respect Mas Baron anymore, I am not a patient girl who can wait. Mas Baron kayak no intention to make sweet sweet me that, still you like a bridge castings. Call what a romantic cake, we're better! Call my wife still lo I, I can actually also call you but-ck, I already want to go home. It's up to Mas Baron to call what, think what I am, it's right Mas Baron!"

Baron gaping wide, the intention of the heart wants to sulk spoiled on the girl - even her cornered self. His two eyes flickered softly as he saw Delila get up and grab her small bag and cell phone.

"Well, why am I the ck, use lash again! Del, why are you okay, why are you sulking?! I should have been the one!" his protest was not accepted when the Demplon girl left him alone and chose to go home.

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