Look at me, Delilah

Greetings Introductions

Delilah received two hundred pounds of Sterling from Nayaka. His son's father's first salary from working part-time at a cafe. It is greater than his income when he gets a jewelry order. But Delilah still welcomes the gift of Nayaka with pleasure.

"Not enough?" Nayaka questioned that when Delilah was silent.

"You've given me money, then I'll spend it." Delilah said it while smiling.

"I haven't gotten a call from the company. I can only give you that kind of money."

"It's okay. You've been trying. I'll spend the money well."

"Just say if there is a lack of home needs. I'll buy it."

Delilah nodded. "I'll tell you."

"Mump this Saturday. How about a walk to the park?"

"Can too. I'll change Kanaka's clothes first."

"Kyeomi!" Nayaka got up from her seat to the kitchen. Nayaka looks proud of her daughter. Kyomi wants to help Santi do the homework. "Have you finished your dishcloth?"

"One more plate left." Kyomi wipes the dishes that Santi has washed.

"So Kyomi changed clothes. We go for a walk."

"Really?" kyomi's eyes sparkled hearing that.

"Yes, Honey. Change clothes. We're going to the park."

Kyomi cheered happily. He finished his work, then ran to the room. School is due to start next Monday, and Kyomi has yet to make a trip to London.

His father was busy from morning to evening. Then, the mother has to make customer-order jewelry. Luckily there were Kanaka and Santi accompanying him.

"Should Kyomi call Mama Mom?" tanyakanya.

Delilah's forehead wrinkled. "Why should it be changed?"

"We live in London."

"No need, dear."

"From here Paris is not far away. We can go there, right?"

Delilah nodded. "Of course, honey. You were born there. Paris has great memories. But London is very memorable."

"OKAY. But Kyomi misses Paris, also Dubai."

One last word, he said slowly. Delilah did not hear the last city her daughter mentioned.

"We all shop for school supplies."

Kyomi nodded. "Yes, great idea."

When all was ready, Nayaka went with Delilah and her two children. Arriving outside, Delilah was surprised to see a black sedan car. Not a fancy car, but a freak. Since when is there a car? That's the question.

"I know what you're thinking." Nayaka spoke first before Delilah raised the question.

"I spent my savings to buy this car. We have a baby, and this vehicle can also be used to deliver orders. You can shop without having to take the train or bus."

Delilah exhaled a rough breath. "Why not say? Looks like we really need a vehicle. But it'll be hard to take care of the driving permit."

"That's the procedure." Nayaka opened the back seat. "Go in first."

Delilah sat in the back, while Kyomi was in the front seat. It is a little troublesome to bring a baby. In addition to the train, the bag of equipment for the little one also does not forget to carry.

"It's still afternoon. We'll go to Proud Of View Park first. Next to it was a small market. I want to buy Kyomi's school supplies" Delilah said.

"Yes, we're going there."

"Kyomi wants a bag in this magazine, Mom."

"Mom?" Nayaka looked at her daughter.

Kyomi. "Call Mommy and Daddy."

"Call Daddy and Mama. Let it be different here" said Nayaka.

"Try Mama see. Which school bag do you want?" Delilah extended a hand.

Kyomi gave her cell phone. The bag the child wants is a branded bag. Delilah has that stuff, but it's in Dubai.

"School is a place to study, Kyomi. Not for style. Just use an ordinary bag."

Nayaka coughed at hearing that. "Tumbent."

"What I'm saying is true, right?"

"When you went to school, you wore an expensive bag."

"I just want Kyomi to have a sincere friend. A friend who does not see himself as rich. Kyomi doesn't need to treat them to play together."

So remember the past. Delilah felt he was respected because he was the son of a rich man. Everything he wears is expensive. Many friends want to be close, but like using it. Delilah wants Kyomi to have a really sincere friend.

Nayaka gently rubbed the top of her daughter's head. "Kyomi wants to use a regular bag?"

"Yes, Kyomi wants to use any bag."

"Kyomi must have gotten the bag. Got a Mama there's a lot. Better than that there is too. Later Papa told Grandpa Omar to send, huh?"

Kyomi nodded. "Yes ...."

"Dad, Kyomi wants ice cream." Kyomi pointed at the seller in the corner of the park.

Nayaka shakes. "Call Papa, Kyomi."

"Come, Papa. We're going there."

Nayaka reached into the money in her pocket, then gave it to Kyomi. The boy ran after getting the money to the ice cream counter.

"We'll just wait for Kyomi on that bench." Nayaka pointed at the empty park bench.

"Kanaka seems to like it here" Delilah said.

"In that case, we should bring her here often." Nayaka smiled as she said that. "We're like family, right?"

"We are family."

"I mean, you and me. A couple of husband and wife."

Delilah did not respond. They are like that. There is no marriage bond yet. Delilah is comfortable with Nayaka without ties.

"You're the new kid here?"

Kyomi turned to two boys who were the same age as her. "Hi, I'm Kyomi."

"You're the new kid?" The blonde boy asked Kyomi.

"Yes, I just moved here." Kyomi took a cup of ice cream along with her change. "It's nice to meet you guys. I'm sorry."

Kyomi continued her steps following her parents who were sitting on the park bench.

"Welcome, Friend!"

Kyomi fell. The ice cream held and the change money too. He was laughed at by the two boys.

Kyomi stood up. He pushed a blonde boy. "What's your problem?"

"You pushed him" said the boy's colleague, who was wearing braces.

"You guys pushed me and made the ice cream drop. You have to replace it." Kyomi also encouraged the boy who was wearing the braces.

"Son, you pushed my son." A fat man wearing a gold necklace reprimands Kyomi.

"Your son pushed me first. Look, he made my ice cream fall. You have to replace it, and apologize to me."

"You who?" The man pushed Kyomi to the ground.

"Father!" shout Kyomi.

Delilah and Nayaka looked over. Just a moment suddenly there was already a crowd. Nayaka rushed to his daughter.

"What's up, honey?" Nayaka helps Kyomi stand up.

"This guy pushed Kyomi."

Nayaka stared fiercely at the fat man. "What's the matter, man? You pushed my daughter."

"He pushed my son. Not just my son, but his friend too."

"Is that true, Kyomi?"

"They pushed Kyomi first. Ice cream and the money's falling."

"I hope you apologize to my daughter" Nayaka said.

"You trust your daughter more. It's obvious he pushed my son."

"You also believe in your son, don't you? What if he's lying? Your son was pushing my daughter."

"What do you want?" The fat man pushed Nayaka.

"You want to play violent with me?" Nayaka pushed the man. "Your son was wrong, but you pushed my daughter."

"Your daughter is wrong!"

The fight is inevitable. Nayaka was fighting with Fatty. Fortunately, someone saw that the fat boy had started first.

"You want to deny what else? I'm asking you and your son to apologize!" nayaka said firmly.

"good. I'm sorry. Come, Son. We're going."

The fat man immediately ran away. Nayaka certainly did not accept. As he wanted to chase, Delilah got in the way.

"Already, Brother. He's sorry, too."

"You saw his apology, right? That's not sincere."

"Leave it. He apologized in front of a lot of people. But .. Tumben once you didn't budge. You used to make yourself wrong."

"I want to be a reliable father. Kyomi's not wrong, then I'll defend her."

Delilah smiled. "So you don't need my help anymore?"

"Now, I will protect you."

Seriate