Look at me, Delilah

Move over

"Darling, your food is ready. I also cut the fruit" Nayaka said as he walked into the room.

He opens the door. Delilah was asleep on the bed. Nayaka approached the lover and sat down at the side of the bed. He wiped the top of Delilah's head.

Nayaka also did not think that Delilah was pregnant. For almost a year living together, the two have only had that relationship four times. At least when Delilah wants it. Nayaka himself did not dare to ask or reject the wishes of the girl. Delilah is everything. If Delilah asks him to jump from the London bridge, then Nayaka will do it.

"Honey," whispered Nayaka.

Delilah muttered. Slowly the lashes move. Delilah opened her eyes slowly and looked at Nayaka in front of her. Delilah smiled, she grabbed the lover's hand, then pressed it against the cheek. Warm and Delilah likes it.

Nayaka handsome. His eyebrows are thick, nose pointed with a firm line of cheekbones. High body and white skin. Nayaka is of Arab and American descent from his father. Unfortunately, the body is not muscular. Nayaka is so skinny and actually unlocks the type from Delilah. However, being so close to Nayaka feels comfortable.

Delilah also did not like Nayaka who was easily oppressed. Nayaka always said that he didn't want to make trouble with the kids on campus. He wants to learn and graduate quickly. On campus, Nayaka is alone. He has no friends. There are also some nerds.

Until Delilah felt she was so blind that she could like a man like Nayaka. Out there they don't know each other. Delilah is embarrassed when her friends find out if she has a relationship with Nayaka.

"I've prepared the food" said Nayaka.

His gaze dropped to Delilah's flat stomach. Nayaka looked at the lover. He wanted to wipe the fetus that was in there, but was afraid Delilah would be angry.

Delilah laughs. "You are a coward."

Nayaka. "I just don't want you to get mad."

"Open your shirt. I want you now."

Nayaka jerks. "I have to work now. It'll be night."

Delilah kissed his lover's palm. "Come, Brother. Wanted it. Your body is addictive."

"But, Del. You're pregnant again. If anything happens how?"

Delilah smiled. Nayaka is a cowardly man. It should be very easy to just be bullied.

"When are you going to change? I want a strong lover. It can protect me and make me feel safe" Delilah said.

"I will try" said Nayaka.

"Come, Honey. Wanted you. You don't want me to be disappointed, do you?"

"But, Del."

"You don't want to do it?" delilah's voice had already risen.

Nayaka nodded. "Don't be angry, Del. I'm gonna do it."

"Hurry, take off your clothes!"

Nayaka got up from her seat. He took off the clothes he was wearing, and helped Delilah take off her clothes. Nayaka carries out Delilah's orders. Satisfying the desire of the woman.

"Don't be shy, brother. Treat me as you please" whispered Delilah as she bit off Nayaka's earlobe.

"Honey," said Nayaka.

"Yes, Honey. Keep it right there. Stomach with the strong."

Skinny so, but the game of Nayaka is so satisfying. Delilah always wants it again and again. Because of that he also reached kebablasan.

Nayaka took a deep breath. Sweaty body and breath that indicates he has worked hard. Delilah hugged him from behind, then kissed his cheek.

"Thank you, dear" said Delilah.

"You eat first. I have to go to work."

"We took a shower together."

"You said you got another part-time job" Delilah said.

"I have to prepare money for graduation and return to Indonesia" said Nayaka.

"This love of yours will pay for everything."

Nayaka shakes. "Don't, Del. I want my own business."

Delilah grinned, "Your self-worth is too high. Want you to try however still not to change the situation. You're the recipient of the donation."

"I know, Del. Do not always be reminded. I know myself, really."

Nayaka picked up her clothes, then entered the bathroom. Delilah turned back. He did not feel at all guilty for saying such words. It is the fact that it is. Why should I feel guilty.

Not long Nayaka came out the bathroom in neat clothes. He will work at a restaurant that is open until late at night.

"I'll go first. Don't forget to eat" said Nayaka.

"Yes, don't forget to lock the door."

Nayaka left the house and walked to the restaurant where he worked. There was a reason why he worked desperately. Nayaka wants to give back all of Delilah's father's gifts. He no longer wanted his girlfriend to scold him. He will prove if he can live without the help of Delilah and his family.

I don't know when he can give it all back. Too much and Nayaka isn't sure he can pay for it. Now he is faced again with a life. Nayaka must be responsible for the fetus in the womb Delilah.

Nayaka rubbed her face. "The spirit of Nayaka" he said.

*****

It took almost two weeks to take care of their move to Paris. Hotel and train tickets must be changed for the next departure. Taking care of college leave is quite troublesome.

Nayaka is only allowed a few days. He would drive Delilah and find a place to stay. Nayaka had to wait for graduation to be with Delilah. Just two months and they'll be together.

"I go first, you follow later" said Delilah.

Nayaka nodded. "I ordered a taxi. It'll be here soon."

"Stay in here until I take a taxi. My suitcase let the cab driver take it."

"Wait for me at the station" said Nayaka.

"I won't leave without you" Delilah said.

The taxi booked arrived. At Delilah's request, Nayaka just kept quiet inside the house while staring at the lover in the taxi car.

After the vehicle passed, Nayaka again ordered a taxi for her. He'll go after Delilah to the train station. Actually it could have been the two of them going together, but Delilah said just in case. There was a fear of an acquaintance watching. However, Delilah would not admit that she had a relationship with Nayaka.

Arriving at the station, Nayaka soon meets Delilah. His girlfriend was waiting for him and a fast train came. Both are entering and ready to go to the country of Paris for a new life.

"While there, I had to enroll in a design course. This is just to pretend" Delilah said.

"When you're there be careful. I'll come next month" Nayaka said.

"Not wrong with your words? It's not like I've always protected you from bullies."

"I've seen some rental apartment ads. You just have to choose" said Nayaka to divert the conversation.

"Search the ordinary. While there we have to go to the hospital to check the contents," said Delilah.

Nayaka nodded. "I was planning on it that way, honey."

Delilah put her head on Nayaka's shoulder. He closed his eyes while waiting for the train to arrive in a few hours. Nayaka faithfully becomes the backrest. From the time Delilah lost her parents until now.

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