Look at me, Delilah

Suitable to Be Friends

Kanaka's bed has also been moved to Delilah's room. Kyomi had gone to bed with her father, and Delilah was left alone.

"Kok, Mama's still standing there?" Kyomi frowned because Delilah was pecking in place.

"Don't frown like that, Kyomi. You'll get old fast. Mama susui first Kanaka. You better get some sleep."

"We slept together. Yeah, right, Papa?" Kyomi turns to Nayaka.

"Yes, dong."

In Delilah's heart. It was her annoyance at Nayaka who seemed to steal the opportunity because there was Kyomi in their midst. Repeatedly Delilah gave the code in an eye gaze, but Nayaka pretended not to know.

"Before a minute, dear," said Delilah at last.

Kanaka was taken from his box. With her back to Nayaka, she breastfeeds the baby. Not even a month, newborn babies always sleep. Delilah woke him up.

"When, anyway, did Kanaka wake up? From sleeping on." Kyomi peeked at the sister who was breastfeeding with her eyes closed.

"Tomorrow morning as Kanaka takes a bath."

"Papa, look, deh, Kanaka. Come on, here."

"Yes, Papa knows."

Kyomi pulls Nayaka's hand. "Come, Papa's here. We're photos. Let Kyomi take a photo. Where's phone?"

"Later on, Kyomi," said Nayaka.

"Now just." Kyomi said as she extended her hand.

"How, Del?" whiskey Nayaka.

"Just follow it."

Nayaka gives Kyomi a cell phone, and the boy gets out of bed.

"Papa Sama close a little. Papa hugs Mama."

"Honey, actually Mama and Papa that ...."

"Delilah!" Nayaka reprimanding.

"Accept ...." Delilah just let go.

Maybe Kyomi knows that her mom and dad are separated. However, Kyomi does not know if the separation means, Nayaka and Delilah can no longer be as they once were. This was different from their first separation. Now Delilah is at a loss to explain how her relationship with Nayaka is with Kyomi.

Delilah realized, when parents separated, then the child will be a victim. Kyomi is 7 years old. Delilah was sure that her daughter would understand about the circumstances of the two. Although it will make his daughter sad, Delilah still has to say the truth.

Kyomi cheered as Nayaka hugged Delilah, and the two smiled. Kyomi takes pictures of her parents with Kanaka.

"Cool. Kyomi's turn again."

"Let Papa take a photo." It was Nayaka's turn to get out of bed and take over the phone. "Kyomi hugs Mama, yeah."

The little girl nodded then hugged Delilah, and Nayaka took a picture. Some style Kyomi shows. Someone peeked at Delilah's cheek. Holding Kanaka's back, and peeping his little finger.

"Mama put Kanaka down first. After this go straight to sleep."

Kyomi is killed by the mother's orders. He placed himself in the middle position, then called Nayaka to lie on the left.

"Mama here sleeps." Kyomi patted the right.

The ex-husband and his wife followed what their daughter wanted. For a while or at least in front of Kyomi, the two will be friendly.

After a few months, Nayaka and Delilah lay on the same bed. The barrier this time was not bolsters, but their daughter.

"Mama, come on, go home."

Delilah turned to Kyomi who suddenly said that. "Mama can't, honey. Mama should be left here."

"Mama and Papa why aren't you okay? Is it because you have Mama Angel?"

"Sleep, Kyomi." Nayaka was intervening.

Kyomi doesn't care about what her father says. "Are Mama and Papa like Sydney's parents?"

"Del ...." Nayaka reprimanding.

"Already, Brother. Kyomi should know, right?"

"Wouldn't you live with Kyomi anymore?"

"It's not so, dear." Nayaka quickly interrupted before this Delilah spoke again. "Mama will stay with us. For now, Mama worked here. Mama will also be coming home."

"But Mama doesn't like Mama Angel."

Want some reason? There was no way Nayaka could hide this from his daughter. Kyomi knows a lot about what really happened.

"Kyomi just sleep." Nayaka tried to divert the conversation.

Delilah rubbed Kyomi's cheek gently. "Even though Mama and Papa are separated, but Mama and Papa still love Kyomi."

"so." From her tone, Kyomi looked disappointed. "Will my mom get married too?"

"Why talk about this? Let's just go to sleep." Delilah was unable to answer Kyomi's question.

Nayaka and Delilah are conscious. What environment have they given to their baby. Kyomi grew up without a mother figure. Will Kanaka also grow up without a father figure?

"Sleep, Kyomi." Delilah said it softly.

The little girl nodded, then closed her eyes. Enough to put Kyomi to sleep. After that, Delilah woke up from the bed.

"Wait, Delilah." Nayaka followed.

"Sister, what is this life?" Delilah stared fixedly at the figure who also thought the same as him. "Mutual love, but incomplete."

"I knew. It's our fault. But this also cannot be repeated. We can only fix it again."

"Which part needs to be fixed?"

"I ...."

"Let Kyomi stay with me."

"But, Del. I need Kyomi too. You know how close we are."

"I'm confused." Delilah landed herself on the couch. He leaned back with an occasional sigh.

"You've taken your medicine? Let me get it."

"Make me just jamu. I haven't had a chance to drink it this afternoon."

"How many spoons of a notch?" ask Nayaka.

"Two spoons." Only when the man was about to step away did Delilah make a sound again. "Eh, wait, brother."

"Why again?"

"Let me just." Habits of being with Nayaka. Delilah regretted her words earlier. "Let me make it myself. You won't know how to brew it. You sit down first. Let me make you some chocolate milk."

"Don't milk chocolate. Just make me black coffee." Nayaka refused firmly.

Delilah pulled one corner of her lips. "So, your taste changed? From chocolate to coffee. From diamond to stone pebble. From young young girl to old virgin. From west to local. From ...."

"Enough!" Nayaka cut out Delilah's sentence. "Don't keep insinuating me. I still like chocolate. It's just that for now it's better to have coffee. Or you can serve water."

Did Delilah forget? Finally, the drink made them sleep together. At exactly the time in the apartment. The drink was also a witness when they slept together for the first time.

Delilah laughs. Then, wave your hand. "You can't sleep with me. I gave birth. It won't happen in the future anyway. You know, right, I mean?"

"Del, I'm going to divorce Angel."

"For us to be together?" Delilah shook her head. "You want to throw away the honey you've been sucking out of the sweet?"

"That's my fault."

"You should fix your mistake. Do not add to other mistakes. Right now you're just fit to be my friend."

Seriate