Tengil Mas Baron's
Have We Been Thankful

Delila paused for a moment her steps, both her eyes narrowed at the sun that was shining so hot this afternoon.

His tired breath was heard, the worn hat he was wearing was not necessarily protecting him from the sun. Sweat pours out on his forehead, temples and back. Even the light blue t-shirt that Delila was wearing had changed to a deep blue because it was soaked with sweat.

The look on the girl's face was so sad, both eyes were staring at the nanar container of provisions that she still held tightly.

"Ck, what a pity. Though I've made a lot of effort, it turns out that Mas Samson had lunch just as much as his work." Delila mcleos heart.

She was seen showing an ordinary expression when her husband's co-worker was looking for her earlier, Delila knew that they must be curious why she could be there and asked what interests were there, Delila knew, because there is no motorized vehicle that it carries.

Pretty reckless, but how else Delila too dare to take this step without permission from the Baron. He was ready to listen to the man's nagging when he came home later, if indeed the Baron was sensitive and aware of his arrival.

Both of Delila's eyes circulated, she looked at the passerby nearby. His gaze was immediately upon some children who were taking shelter under a tree across the street.

Delila's smile expands, her cooking will not be defused anymore. Both of his feet stepped quickly, his smile continuing to expand even after he reached his destination.

"Grandfather, have you eaten yet?"

Delila's cheerful voice instantly made the three children gasp in shock. They reflexively turned their heads, the three pairs of innocent eyes were gnawing quickly, looking astonished when they found a girl smiling towards them.

"Do not be afraid, Brother is not a bad person, just a little cool said the man mah. Oh yeah, you guys want to eat? Brother was going to eat rice but the person he delivered already ate there first. So instead of redundant, the sin of throwing away the food you eat huh, how?" Delila continued to babble without giving the three boys a chance to talk.

Even without approval Delila sat on the sidewalk with the three and opened provisions that did not reach their destination. Delila seemed enthusiastic, but her enthusiasm was lost when she realized the boy did not respond.

"Why are you quiet? you guys afraid that brother lied? is it afraid that the food is poisonous, isn't it?" delila asked a little sad.

His round eyes stared one by one at the boy in front of him, Delila was sure that they must have hesitated even fearing

"Thank you, brother. We have not eaten, we were shocked because this time there are people who want to give us food. Though usually we have to sell drinks the same tissue first if we want to eat, that's also if our trade sells." said the biggest boy among the three.

The boy was like a big brother to the other two boys, the three of them looked so enthusiastic - sitting around sharing a box of rice and side dishes. Delila who saw it could only smile sliced, for some reason her eyes had arrived just dewy but the smile on her lips kept her up.

Seeing the three greedily eat his cooking makes Delila increasingly widen his smile, whether the cuisine is good or they are hungry.

The girl tried to take a breath and hold a sob, her eyes closed, trying to calm down and turned her eyes back towards the third who was enjoying the food she gave.

"Blood-dengaged Big Brother's nose!" screeched one of the boys who unintentionally turned his eyes on Delila.

The boy looked panicked, he immediately grabbed a pack of tissue and gave it to Delila who was still unaware of her current state.

"Sister's nose is bleeding? Brother is sick, isn't he?" ask the other boy.

The three of them looked anxious, even leaving their food behind when they saw Delila begin to wipe the red liquid that had suddenly come out of her nose.

"Gue why?" he muttered, he instead asked himself because he did not understand what was going on.

"What the hell is it. Maybe it was hot brother panasan so nosebleed dehe hehe, not sick really. You're eating again, you're eating." Delila again displayed her smile, one hand reflexively rubbing the head of one of the boys lovingly.

Saliva that Delila swallowed felt heavy, one hand was still trying to block the flow of blood coming out of his nostrils. He also did not know why he could nosebleed, but he had not experienced this for a long time, except when he was a child - he said because of the heat and soy sauce.

Maybe because of that, it happened again.

Delila was busy with her thoughts, across the street there was a man in a shirtless waist-ridden middle who was busy circulating his gaze to each area in search of someone. But unfortunately the effort following him did not succeed, the person he was chasing was not overtaken and must have been far away.

"Ck! why not at home anyway, really stupid tuh girl one." murmured full of fatigue, annoyance and a little discomfort in his heart.

His sigh was heard, he was focused on looking ahead without wanting to look in the opposite direction, whereas the person he was looking for was still there but another path.

DIZZINESS MAS? JEDOTIN WAS A LONG TIME AGO

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