Look at me, Delilah

Wheedled

Nayaka pushed through the locked room door from the inside. The child was very angry because Delilah also came back to the rental house. When he heard the sound of Nayaka's motorbike, the boy was so happy, but the look of his happy face changed when he saw the white car coming.

"Kyomi, Papa needs to talk" said Nayaka.

"Papa lied!" kyomi shouted from inside.

"Papa needs to talk. Papa will explain everything."

As Nayaka persuades Kyomi, Delilah pulls Angel's hand out of the house. She was upset that she still remained near the two most important people in her life.

"It's my warning you didn't do. Are you really deaf or what? Stay away from my son also Nayaka," said Delilah.

"You're her mother, but you don't know that there's no babysitter for Kyomi. You don't deserve to be her mother" Angel said.

"No need to tell me. My son will get the best just like me. You are no longer needed here. Go and don't come here again."

"You have no right to expel me. I'm here because of Nayaka."

"Angel!" the Nayaka who walked over. "Why are you here?"

"Sister, I'm asking you to kick him out" said Delilah.

"You here to make a fuss?" ask Nayaka. "Angel is more necessary here than you."

Nayaka grabs Angel's hand and takes her inside the house. Delilah was flabbergasted that Nayaka no longer made herself a priority.

Kyomi is out of the room, but she wants to be with Angel. When the woman entered, Kyomi immediately hugged her.

"Angel's aunt is here" Kyomi said.

Delilah had to endure it even more seeing the triumphant smiles of Angel and Nayaka being so close to the woman. He feels like an evil neglected old wife and Angel is Nayaka's beloved young mother.

"Come, we'll talk" said Nayaka.

"People can't be here" said Delilah.

"It looks like I have to go" said Angel.

"Later first. We had dinner together. Aunty said she wanted to cook a special meal tonight" Kyomi said.

Angel rubbed the top of the boy's head. He knelt to align his height with Kyomi. "Honey, Auntie's got a little bit of work to do. Tomorrow, Auntie will be here again."

"Let Aunt Angel go, son," said Nayaka.

Kyomi's face turned sad. "All right."

"I'll get you a cab" Nayaka said.

Delilah smiled triumphantly. In any case, Angel will never be able to fight him. Nayaka didn't even have time to drive the woman home.

"Want to fight me? You're dreaming, Angel," whispered Delilah. "Basan the old virgin."

Angel gasped at Delilah's words. He stared intently at the woman who was currently smiling cynically looking at him.

"Don't listen, Angel," whispered Nayaka.

"You hear what he said?" ask Angel.

"He's a spoiled child. Nor has it changed. I don't know what he whispered, but it must be something bad."

Angel smiling. "Thank you, Nayaka."

"Don't think. Your witness has arrived. Come on, let me drive you to the front."

Whether Nayaka was intentional or not, Delilah was obviously upset to see the man treating Angel like a queen.

Nayaka waved his hand after the taxi car passed from before him. He approached Delilah. "Your age is 26, when are you going to be an adult?"

"You're starting to protest my attitude."

"Because I'm too sick of you" answered Nayaka.

It is mother and son. When angry, Kyomi looks like Delilah. Nayaka held her daughter, peeked at the little girl's cheeks to let the resentment in her son's heart subside a little.

"Kyomi's face won't be pretty if it pouts like that" Nayaka said.

Kyomi. "Why is he still here?"

"He's Mama, Kyomi."

"But he doesn't love me."

Delilah shook her head. "Mama loves you."

"There's a reason and Mama can't say it" Delilah said.

"You're just like Sydeny's parents, right?"

Nayaka hugged Kyomi. "No, Honey. We're not so."

"Papa don't lie to me. Kyomi doesn't want to see her here!" say the boy.

Delilah approached both. He grabs Kyomi's hand, but the boy brushes over.

"You're dead!" said Kyomi.

"Kyeomi!" nayaka Tegur.

The boy came down from Nayaka's lap, ran into the room. Nayaka exhaled a tired breath and he got up from his seat.

"Sister," said Delilah.

"I'll persuade him. You wait here a minute."

Nayaka comes in after Kyomi. He sat on the edge of the bed beside the boy who was folding his hands on his stomach with a pouting face.

"Mama will come here often" said Nayaka.

"Papa promised me."

"She's your mom, honey. She gave birth to Kyomi with a lot of struggle."

"He left me" said Kyomi. "It's only Kyomi herself who doesn't have a mother. He also pushed us. Papa didn't see my hand hurt?"

"Mama was not intentional."

"Why is Papa defending him?"

"It's not so, honey. But it's not good to talk to your own mother. She is your mama. He will not be replaced" Nayaka said. "We promised to take care of you together. Please accept it, dear."

Kyomi kept quiet, and she lay down on the bed. Nayaka doesn't want to force her anymore. Let it be like this first. One day, Kyomi will accept Delilah as her mother.

"Papa prepared dinner first" said Nayaka, then left the room.

Delilah walked over to Nayaka when the man came out of the room. "How, Brother?"

"You must be patient" answered Nayaka. "I've prepared your visitation schedule. Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday."

"I want on Saturday" protested Delilah.

"I only let you come here. I'm not letting you take him out. You can come to my house every Wednesday, Thursday and Friday night."

"Then will the rest of you be with Angel?"

"Why are you so chatty? Do you accept it or not?" ask Nayaka.

Delilah grunts. "Okay, I accept. But I want you to involve myself in everything about Kyomi. Her mother. You didn't forget, did you?"

"I didn't forget you were his mother. You're the only one who forgot that he had a child."

Nayaka went to the kitchen after saying that and Delilah followed him. Not changed at all. Nayaka is still the man in charge.

"Let me help you" said Delilah.

"What can you do?"

"Don't make fun of me. I want Kyomi to try the food I made."

"As far as you are. But don't mess up my kitchen. You take responsibility for yourself later," said Nayaka.

"What is Kyomi's favorite food?" ask Delilah.

"Fish the toast and bread. He prefers western food."

"Oh, I'll make him a chicken steak with toast."

Nayaka did not answer, he remained with his work. Delilah took food out of the refrigerator and cupboard for storage of bread.

"I will bring my servant here" said Delilah.

"No need" answered Nayaka.

"To babysit Kyomi. I don't want Angel here."

Seriate