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The seed that has not yet grown
Delon was waiting in the living room after the waiter told the guests at his house to leave, he grew more anxious. From then on he was just pacing around unclear. And only this time he was made dizzy about women after his brother died.
Where the hell's he going? Is it not comfortable? Questions ran through his brain. He began to fear loss, he himself did not understand why this piece of.
I went home and walked leisurely through the living room without seeing her fidgeting.
“Where are you going?” his voice was flat, he was good at hiding anxiety.
I looked at her in wonder, “Look at the florist,”
“Why not permission?”
Heh. Why permission? Since when there was a written rule I had to pocket permission from him before leaving the house. He looks a little possessive. Did his brain hit?
“Why silent?”
“Why should permission? I'm not your sister, just a guest,” my rebuttal.
He seems to be thinking again. It seems like his brain is starting to realize it has been mistaken.
“But you stay here, rules must be followed,”
“But.”
“If you feel objection can come out,” cut it without anger, the sentence uttered in a flat tone is enough to make my guts shrivel. I'd rather comply, than have trouble finding a new place to live.
“Alright, I will permit next time,” reply I relented.
“Good,”
“What Daffan hasn't come home?” I combed the room, looking for traces. Why do I miss him.
Delon raised next to his thick eyebrows, he began to suspect, “What's looking for him?”
“Indeed why?”
“You like it?” guess it. I cannot conclude myself. Of love? As soon as possible, my heart is still closed.
“You.. this, just talk,” I replied with a sigh and was a little nervous. Am I salting? There's no way I like it this fast, my heart's still for Brian.ah.
“Good,”
“What a good thing, don't tell me you're jealous,” my god while chuckling at him. Why do I ask stupid questions? Jealous, I wanted to laugh out loud.
“Don't big head, I just don't want you to trouble him,”
Hmh! Who wants to trouble him, after all he's not as me as Delon. He wouldn't mind if I asked for help.
“OK, alright,” answered me, “I'll take a shower,”
Finally I walked lightly away from Delon, now starting to memorize every corner in his house. It was not in vain that my efforts were to memorize it.
Delon just watched my back move away while shaking my head seeing me hum a little.
“Aa..i'm tired once,” lirihku after opening the room door handle.
I feel like I want to soak for a while in the bathtub with the scent of lavender, the calculations clear the brain again.
For about an hour I finally came out with a pink kimono towel wrapped around my tiny body. I started sorting out which clothes to wear, all the dresses. Why do I have to be a complete woman here, I mean to be feminine and graceful.
After full consideration, I finally decided to wear a knee-length white dress with unique lace as a sweetener. I started to polish a little bit of natural makeup on my face and also let my hair unravel.
Beautiful as well as me, Brian will definitely regret letting me go. But he even has a replacement as beautiful as Ella, if juxtaposed with me. I don't think I'm less beautiful, it's just that she's smarter about making appearances. Just look at me now, it feels like it has been comparable to him.
Why can't I be sincere? It was painful, let alone seeing Brian plead. I would love to return it. However, the disgusting shadow he had with Ella continued to dart.
Long enough I stood in front of the mirror, praising my own beauty. Who else would praise, do I still wish Brian with all the praise that makes me melt. He's really good at the show. I don't think he's fooled this far. Aa.I want to shout as loudly as possible.
I went down to the dinner table, there was already a cold Delon who was feeding rice into his mouth.
“Hai Delon,” my broom is warm, I am sitting next to it.
He just glanced at me, then continued eating.
While the new Daffan came down with a plain white shirt wrapped his athletic body. It was so cool that I didn't blink to see it.
“Hai,” said then sat right in front of me and messed with my thoughts.
I observed the sexy lips that were biting the crab. As soon as the red-horned demon whispered a dirty thought, it was fortunate that a kind-hearted elf came to remind. I don't know what's running through my brain.
“You have no appetite,” ask. He saw me just playing a fork on a plate.
“Ah..no.eh I mean taste,” reply I was nervous, why would I be this stupid if Daffan asked.
Delon turned his head, “Usually you are greedy, eat a lot so that you get big fast,” he said. I don't know if it's some kind of taunt or some form of Delon's attention.
My eyes were still focused on the perfect creation of God in front of me, she grew even more seductive after smiling a little. Why is everything she has on her so tempting? Despite all of Alya's exes, I'm willing to accept it.
“You didn't eat? Eat it, they will cry if you only look at it,” he said while putting fried chicken on the plate. I will definitely spend it with pleasure, if necessary all the bones.
This time I continued eating gracefully in front of him. I don't want to look as greedy as when I'm just with Delon.
“You want to come?” bring him.
“Where?”
“Find the wind out,” reply flat.
I started to suspect, maybe his brain was bumped or he started to consider my advice to enjoy life. Alright as an early stage I'm happy to help her get out of the ice zone.
“Wait a minute,” I finished the last mouthful and then sipped water to the toilet.
I got up and stood behind him.
“Olivia,”
“Ah..iya,” I turned.
“You're beautiful with that dress,” compliments. Instantly my face blushed to hear Daffan praising me. Uh I didn't even realize that the color he was wearing was the same as mine. It's like a couple.
“Quick,” command Delon.
“Iya be patient,” my answer that goes quickly so as not to be left behind.
We got into his white car and he took him to a nearby night market, about fifteen minutes.
He went down and walked through the crowd. I was getting confused as hard as what made him turn this crazy and he went to the night market. Had he not chosen the wrong place, I think this middle class place was not his taste.
“I'm often here first,”
Heh. Can I faint? Not to be surprised, he said often to the night market.
“You sure? For what?”
I saw him smile, his cold attitude instantly warmed.
“Alya really likes to force me here,”
“Alya?” my many.
He nodded, apparently a very loving sister. The photo I had seen in her study room with Alya, she loved her sister very much.
“You missed?” my many. I don't mind if he'll show his weak side.
“Iya, Alya really likes to eat confectionery,”
“What if we buy it,” I propose then pull it to the brother of a confectionery seller.
I took two, one for me and one for Delon. Then he paid it.
“Hm..take it,” I said while feeding confectionery to the mouth.
“You didn't eat,” my question.
Delon shook his head, “I don't like sweet,”
“Aish.. not fun at all,” reply. I had an idea to force him to open his mouth.
Hup!
The sugar cane got into his mouth. I chuckled and forced him to enjoy.
“What is this there every day?” my many.
“No, only once a few months,”
“oh gitu,” I'm mangosteen while swallowing the remaining confectionery a little. Even I spent two at a time, this is my favorite. I used to sulk Brian to look for him.
“You why look at me like that?” I was surprised to see him looking at me so strangely.
“You are very similar to him,”
“Hah?”
“Forget it,” reply to it and refocus looking forward.
I started to get cold, I forgot to bring my jacket.
“You are so careless,” something feels warm to my body. His jacket. Ah.he can be this romantic, why I melt it.
He glanced at the watch and brought me back
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