
"Drink."
The man thrust out a glass of cold water to Dela right in front of Dela's face. Dela who initially held back her annoyance but also with a sense of relief because she was still alive was now staring at the glass. He moved his eyes to follow the hand until their gazes clashed with each other. For a moment, Dela turned her face away. He snorted annoyed.
Without looking at the Man again, Dela took the glass roughly. He swigged the water quickly, flowing down his throat which now did not feel dry anymore. Dela put the glass on the table rough until it sounded the impact of the table surface with the glass glass was quite hard. His breathing roar was clear with his expanding chest deflating quite quickly. The man chuckled.
"What see–see?!" Ketus Dela. He looked at the man with a sharp glare.
Honestly, he was still upset by the treatment of the man who was now sitting next to him. That shitty guy almost killed her. The knife he was carrying was already moved around Dela's neck and stomach. Lucky just pass, not to scratch the skin Dela. Anyone would certainly be heart gymnastics if it gets such treatment. What else the expression of the man that Dela saw really– really gives the impression of a psychopath.
The man raised both his eyebrows. "What right do you have to forbid me? I have my own eyes."
Again–again that answer sounds so annoying in Dela's ears.
"Gaza." He introduced himself.
"No asking" said Dela Ketus.
"But I answered. Didn't you look for me before?" With confidence Gaza pulled down his eyebrows. He knew that fact when Dela asked about herself to the bartender who often met and even befriended him.
"Aiihh .. she could usually know," muttered Dela in the heart.
"That was. Now no!" said later.
"It's the same." Gaza will not give up.
Dela clucking. "Once a bitch still sucks!" Dela rolled her eyeballs.
Gaza stood up and returned to the kitchen. He brought the empty glass back. Dela stared at the back that was moving away until it was invisible, disappearing behind the door.
"Yeah finally met again. But her? His attitude is completely different. The figure that was at the club that night was too sweet for the figure I meet now. Especially ..."
Dela paused her speech. His eyes swept across all corners of the room. "... turns out the house is this small. Oh my God .. I thought he was rich. Wowah Mamiii!!!" yells restrained.
He really felt his life was so unlucky. In the past he intended to find out who the man he had met to get acquainted and instigate the man to be with him. But after now meet again, boro boro want acquaintance. Wanna just look at him Dela reluctantly.
Dela groaned in annoyance. He shuffled the long mane with both hands, frustrated.
"Handsome is handsome. But if I live like this forever I can't. Mami I can't live like this." whine Dela.
Not long after that Gaza came back to Dela. He sat back beside Dela. He turned on the television he had turned off. His hands are busy looking for a television station that presents an interesting show for him to guide. Dela had no intention of starting the conversation.
The silence lasted for quite a long time, only the sound of the television filling the silence in the room.
"Don't you don't get in my way all this time?" guess Dela directly. He chose to open the conversation first. He wants to clarify his assumption that since some time ago revolved around– in his head. About who had always kept him safe in circumstances that were actually unfavorable for his life.
"Hm ..."
Gaza just muttered. His eyes could not be separated from the lighted television screen.
Dela snorted sebal. "Why are you blocking me? If you don't get in my way, maybe this son of a bitch is dead and I don't have to take him with me!"
"Huh?" Gaza laughs amusedly. "Who's blocking you? Who told you to lie in front of me anyway?" katilah. But if examined further, his heart was moved, groaning, when he saw Dela was like that. His face looked tangled, especially he could not bear to see an innocent baby being killed just like that. And that is what made Gaza so moved.
Dela gawked when she heard the sentence that made her feel humiliated. His breathing began to disorientate again, holding back the anger. Both of his hands raised and started clenching tightly. His teeth were tightened and he said, "You yeah ..."
"What? What's?" his words are relaxed.
"Send bodo very much!"
Dela threw her back at the back of that sofa. Arguing with the man beside her would only make her tired. Because after all, what the man said was true.
"Then why did you bring me here?" tanyanya. What else does he know is that Gaza is Davin's man who was deliberately set up to frame him.
"My mountain is just this. I can't afford to take you to a hotel" he said as he was.
"Idiih already know a worn-out house like this, why would you dare to bring a woman as class as me? You don't know yourself!" Dela pursed her lips.
"Hmmm..." He was beating lazily. "What class is yayayaya? Classy classy .. classy sd yes! Your brain is not used. It's still a good thing you didn't let me go!" gaza said bright–light that made Dela widen her eyes
"What?!" said the man as he stared at Dela. Then he ignored it.
"And oh yes, your husband was caught by Briel and his accomplice. But I don't know how she is now." Gaza looked at Dela at a glance. He wanted to see how Dela reacted.
"Yes continues?? What does that have to do with me?"
Beyond a doubt. Dela doesn't care about Davin.
"That's it?" Gaza raised both eyebrows in wonder.
"Yes keep what? I should be sad, shocked? Keep crying–nangis like crazy? She is also an ex-husband. What does this have to do with me?"
"Yes ... Yes, he's still the father of your son."
"Huh?" Dela laughed heartily. "Sir father?"
The man nodded.
"She didn't admit to her son and accused him of being your son."
Unwittingly, she tucked a sense of disappointment in her heart for Davin. Dela was still astonished. Bisa–bisa just met once and not long but she can get pregnant with gestational age even before she met with Gaza. Crazy right? But what is called a trap can be done by a sly person.
"Yes but still. You two have lived together long enough."
"Bodo very! Jah ... Just let. Even if he has to die, it's none of my business."
Dela took back the beans that were still on the table whereas Gaza only nodded lightly not wanting to argue Dela. He does not need to interfere in the affairs of others.
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