
Delila went back on her way, after eating a fried banana, she immediately paid and left the place. Delila ignored the probing gaze of the person who passed her, had made sure that she would be the center of attention so no wonder.
And now the girl continues down the streets of the village that is still not fully paved, because the plantation dominates here. Although a little stuck Delila still wants to spend her time by walking through her husband's hometown.
Capitalize maps, which are either accurate or not!
Long enough that he was outside today, Delila even guessed that Baron was still unaware of his departure until now because he was busy unpacking goods. Delila's smile expanded, casually stretching out both her hands - a breath of fresh air that was good for her brain as well as lungs.
At this time she felt free, feeling victorious because she could come out unnoticed by her husband who suddenly became possessive and protective of her.
Be happy? Of course Delila was happy to be cared for by the Baron. But if he's in his own brackets inside that house, don't want to either. Unless in her brackets together especially in the room, just the two, there is not a single person who bothers then they-they
Delila giggled to herself, even the girl to the point of hitting her head slowly as her brain started to go insane. It seemed as if the fresh air as well as the beautiful scenery he was breathing and looking at were unable to clear his innocent brain that was starting to stain.
"But what, Mas Baron doesn't realize that I ran away?" muttered.
Delila continued to be busy with her own thoughts, the girl looked down at the grass she stepped on and passed. Cheap flip-flops that are used are already dirty because they were exposed to dew earlier, mixed with puddles that Delila accidentally stepped on to increase the level of dirt on her smooth legs.
So focused on the grass and his two dirty feet, Delila did not realize that in front of him - right in a small culvert that residents use for irrigation, someone was staring at him.
The man leaned his body on the water division barrier, staring fixedly at the girl who was currently talking to herself like an unwell person.
"But if I go home now, Mas Baron will know if I-I,"
Delila's reflex speech came to a halt as she lifted her face, her two eyes catching something capable of making her hair stand up.
"Campus!" muttered.
Even his legs stopped stepping, Delila retreated slowly when he saw the person far enough in front of him begin to approach. The look on his face was flat, his eyes were fixed on him without looking the other way.
"Mampus lo Del, lakik lo angry. Bebal anyway, so don't be stupid to be a wife." Delila continued to mumble to herself, even her murmur sounded like she was cussing herself.
Delila quickly turned around, she ran away and dodged while taking off the flip-flops that were a little troublesome running because of slippery. The girl ran around, especially when she realized that the man who turned out to be her husband also ran after her.
"FUCKOO!" Delila shouted loudly as she saw Baron approaching.
Both of them look like he's a little boy who is chasing after, even now Delila has run towards the vegetable plantation area owned by residents. The girl ran over the alley, occasionally turning to make sure that the Baron was still far behind her.
"DELLIE!"
Delila cared for her hearing, she did not care as the Baron shouted to her name. To him right now the call that Baron gave sounded like a death alarm to him.
Delila continued to walk down the small road that separated the vegetables, her running slowed down a little because the area she passed was so slippery. Currently Delila is already in the long bean and bean bun plantation, the area is quite lush because there are so many small and long bamboo that supports both vegetable trees surnamed beans.
Delila's small body was slightly hidden, and unfortunately she was also unable to see the Baron clearly now. Delila crouched down, her bare feet ached and sore, the girl grimaced while massaging her small ankles.
"I'll definitely be in law. Why are you afraid of Gini? I'm the one who wants to, why be a parno?"
Delila continued to mutter to herself, her hand unconsciously plucking a few chickpeas and biting them into a frenzy. The girl was so busy herself that she did not realize that the Baron was behind her body and was preparing to catch her.
Plaque!
"Aaaakkhh!" Baron screeched as he felt a blow on his face, as he was about to ambush Delila from behind.
Apparently the girl hit Baron's face with the chickpea she picked up earlier, and managed to hit one of his eyes. Even Delila also shrieked in surprise, who was about to run away he paled when he saw the Baron in pain due to his actions.
Delila came back closer, her face turned worried to see the Baron just keep covering her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I didn't intentionally. In part why it arrived the hell it came, it's reflexes so."
Delila cupped Baron's face with both hands, her lips slightly advancing as she blew air towards her husband's eyes.
Long enough Delila did just that, her worried face was still visible - she looked regretful of having done the unintentional thing earlier. Delila felt guilty, until the guilt began to be exploited by his victims without him knowing.
While Delila was still focused on blowing one of the Baron's eyes, instead the man was preparing to grab Delila's body and-
"AAAAKKHH! LOWER ME!" he shouted, when the Baron managed to take him and carry him like a sack of rice.
Delila struggled, her sense of pity and guilt instantly turned into a sense of annoyance. Delila relentlessly screamed like a sheep for marriage, making the Baron do things
THE PLAQUE!
One pat loud enough Baron gave in the butt area of Delila's ass. The two girls' eyes whizzed, the roar went crazy but did not make the Baron let go.
Baron holding his sexy ass? For what?!
"Mas Baron, get me down!" there is no word that you and I have spoken from their lips as usual. Delila was upset, she wanted to add her lacing on the handsome face of the man. It should not be just one bean but with all its buffers.
Along the way, the interaction of the two became the center of attention. The people they passed by were seen looking at each other, whispered to each other, began to bless the couple.
"Well, it's not really the Baron, coming home from the city even to pervert in our village!" cetus one of them.
"Yes, let's follow Mr. Lurah. He said he went to the Baron's house!"
Some people followed the steps of Baron and Delila, they just kept talking about the two who did not. While the Baron who still carries his wife's rancid and ignorant continues to walk quickly without caring about the surroundings, until finally his steps swallowed when he saw some residents gathered in his yard.
"Well that's him! Look Mr. Lurah, we're not lying. Baron as well as the city girls do want to pervert in our village!"
One of the people began to be a provocateur, other residents were seen starting to be provoked and increasingly cornered Baron and Delila.
While the two cornered people only silently watched, slowly the Baron lowered Delila-pulling the girl's arm and hiding it behind his back. Both Baron's eyes stared flat and deep at the citizens who looked increasingly cornered him.
MAEN TO KEBON๐๐๐