Tengil Mas Baron's

Tengil Mas Baron's
Home Village 2


The journey back home to the residence of his grandparents had been running a few hours ago. The distance and time were far enough, Baron was already looking tired and tried to close his eyes even though he could not.


While on his side there is Delila who is busy braining mobile phones, the girl several times clucked when not getting an internet signal. The journey to her husband's hometown became a little boring for her, as she could not share the eye-indulgent beauty of nature with her social media friends.


Delila glanced at the sleeping Baron, herself feeling lonely now. The travel car that the man ordered was not able to make Delila sleepy or just close her eyes. Maybe because it was too hot and narrow, even though he had offered his car to the Baron for them to take home the village, but the man rejected it - on the grounds of not wanting to make the two of them flashy in the eyes of the citizens.


Even the two did not tell Davyn and Kirana their true intentions when they said goodbye. Baron and Delila said they wanted to make a pilgrimage to the graves of both the man's parents and his grandmother and grandfather.


Though their purpose is not just to make a grave pilgrimage, but to find out what has happened in the life of the Baron in the past. Who is Bima, who are the three strangers who claim to still have kinship with the very late father? And what is their purpose now?


After a long journey, finally Baron and Delila reached the border of the village. The man in a pair of jeans woke up, his eyes twitching slowly - Baron spread his gaze to make sure of something. For years he's been leaving his childhood home, pretty much a change here.


Even though they were almost at night, the Baron can still see how his hometown is today. The man sighed softly, his tail rolling glances at the girl who was sleeping while leaning her head against the windshield.


His position looks uncomfortable, he is sure when he wakes up the girl will feel pain in the area of his neck bone, like a wrong pillow. The baron slowly pulled the girl by the shoulder, positioned her head on her shoulder - letting her go back to sleep without having to feel any pain when she woke up later. Until a few dozen minutes later the travel car they were riding stopped in one of the houses is quite large, but dark and a little dirty.


Luckily the Baron always paid people to look after and tidy up the house full of memories during his time in the city. And now after a long time away, he finally came back to find a hidden identity or maybe hidden all this time.


"Dell! We're done," Baron patted one of his wife's cheeks. He tried to make the girl wake up and was not surprised that the girl felt comfortable.


But several times woke up very girl did not open her eyes, even Delila increasingly comfort her sleep by hugging Baron's arm and clenched tightly without wanting to let go.


"Gendong aja Mas, let me nurunin his bag!" the driver made a suggestion, and inevitably the Baron agreed to it because he wanted to get out of the car immediately and rest his body.


With great difficulty the Baron unlocked with one hand, tried repeatedly and finally managed to open. Thin dust greeted the arrival of the two, the Baron stepped slowly carrying Delila towards the long teak wooden chair that was in the living room.


He put his wife there to sleep and went back out to get her bag and suitcase and Delila. Tonight Baron wants to immediately lay down himself and go to sleep, so that tomorrow morning can immediately dismantle some items in the closet belonging to Grandma and Grandpa.


Let's just hope no items are lost especially something he needs to prove who Bima and the three strangers are.


While elsewhere..


Someone seemed to rush into a luxurious house, his body slightly bent when he saw the host who had been waiting for him since.


"He wasn't there, sir. Looks like he's-,"


"I know, he wouldn't just believe me. Let it go, I'm sure when he finds out everything, it won't take long for him to find me!"


The man dressed as a typical driver nodded and said goodbye after finishing his business. While the master looks back sipping his cigar and looking straight out where his children and grandchildren are.


"Lost one, come one more, troublesome!" hissing slowly.



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