Tengil Mas Baron's
A Sweet Reply

The dawn began to dawn, the morning sunlight slowly penetrated the gap of the house-piercing the body of a girl who was still sleeping on top of her contest. The heat of the sun managed to tease him, the girl slowly left behind the beautiful dream that she had always wanted.

The two round netra blinked slowly, his consciousness that had yet to fully accumulate made him pensive for a moment - his eyeballs moved slowly down every corner of the room in its current place.

A simple yet spacious room with all-wood furniture. And he thinks the wood made of this furniture is not just wood but the material of choice, including the bed in its place now.

But wait! Since when and who moved him to bed, was not he still in the car

The corner of her lips slowly lifted as she realized something, even a wide smile was created there - the girl immediately jumped off the bed and ran small towards the door. When it got outside the fresh air that first greeted him, although still in the house but the cool and beautiful atmosphere he could feel.

And rest assured out there will definitely be more refreshing and cool again, so he can not wait to immediately run out of the house. But just as he was about to take a step, he remembered the person who had come with him to this foreign place.

Baron, husband. Where is that guy?

The girl who was not wearing the footwear circulated her gaze - her two round eyeballs moved around looking for someone who had not yet raised his nose stuff.

"Where's Mas Baron? He doesn't leave me here alone, does he?" muttered.

His brain was half fresh yet could think clearly, bad thinking came suddenly without being invited. He quickly walked through one room at a time inside the house. His round eyes unceasingly scoured wildly every area - his forehead was slightly wrinkled when he saw the condition of this house.

It turned out to be clean enough for a house that had been abandoned for years, yes even though he said three to one week once there is a clean but this is clean enough.

Even when the girl put her fingertips on the table, there was no dust on it. The tail of his eyes rolled back accompanied by wide steps towards the veranda of the house. Slowly the corner of his lips lifted again when he saw the wide back of a man in his car since.

The man was seen bare-chested while busy cleaning dust from objects in his hands.

An old photo album

The girl's forehead wrinkled, curiosity was immediately present and wanted to know more than this. He was getting closer, and now he was standing right by his man's side without even noticing.

"That's a picture of your family, Mom?"

The whisper that the girl gave managed to make the man surprised instead of a bitch, he rubbed his chest - it felt like the heart in his chest cavity immediately went down to the stomach.

"Why the hell?" the girl spoke again when she saw her husband staring fixedly at her.

There was a sense of insecurity coming over, because at this time he had just woken up from a long sleep. Yesterday's trip was so tiring and also fun that it made him fall asleep immediately without realizing anything else. Even when the man in front of her moved her from the car into the house, she was completely unconscious.

"Bath, that's breakfast. I bought rice pecel for breakfast, it was on the table. Don't expect any bread or anything like that here, there's only that village food,"

The cup!

The man was fixated and stopped his speech as he felt a kiss in the area of his cheek. Even he no longer continued his chatter and chose to refocus on cleaning his family's valuables.

A rough sigh escaped from Baron's mouth, the man's jaw was seen going up and down - one hand reflexively rubbing his face rough. Until finally unknowingly, one corner of the man's lips lifted - even widened when remembering the behavior of the girl in the rancid.

"IF YOU WANT A SMILE, YOU DON'T HAVE TO HOLD IT!" the screams of the girl made the thin smile fade, changing flat faces and looking annoyed. But the laughter that echoed from the back of his body made him again thinning his lips even though not as wide as before.

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A woman in a soft chiffon dress was seen walking rushing towards the meeting room, the long-haired and slightly curly woman trying to endure her embarrassment when she realized her delay today.

It was the second time he was late, and rest assured that this time his clients had no more mentolelir - not even the father.

"Sorry me-,"

"Sit down!"

The firm words of the man in front of her made the woman go silent and bow her head.

The meeting began, their conversation slowly began to creep into the leadership chair that had been unable to fill by anyone, including the woman who was often late and the man who cut his speech earlier.

During this one year the seat of corporate greatness was empty, although there are people who are in the field of being a substitute but many stock growers doubt - especially they can see for themselves how undisciplined and professional attitude.

A few hours later, everyone came out of the room, leaving the woman and the old man who had met his nephew a few days ago.

"Look, you're always so careless! If this continues Papa sure the person will refuse to sign the letter of leadership submission of this company with you!" murkaniah.

The woman was just silent, she was seen playing her phone without wanting to see the face full of anger Papa.

"Somehow you let Bima die before she gives her autograph! Stupid, now even comes again one - if until the shareholders know Bima turns out to have sodara bladder, you are the same Sheren will not get anything. If they find out that Sheren's not her biological son,"

"I know Pa! Don't talk about it anymore. Because of the problem Mas Bima died, because he knew that Sheren was not his son. Okay, I'm gonna go find the guy and ask for his autograph, but don't tell me to make him pretend to be Bima! He is indeed Bima's brother, but he is not the same as Bima - he is just a poor poor guy who does not know if he still has a brother. In fact, they consider Bima burned to death in an accident with her parents, but Papa who took it and let the boy named Baron die. I didn't think I could have that cruel Papa, but it's no problem."

The corner of the old man's lips twitched, he raised his chin high as if he was proud of what he had done.

"Take it's a sweet reply to Anjar, my beloved stepbrother," he said without burden. Even the smile on his lips widened and looked terrible.

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