Look at me, Delilah

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It was a nice dinner at the hotel where Delilah would hold the exhibition. After that, they visited the exhibition ballroom. The show was open to certain groups for three days. The invitations have been spread out all by the promotion team.

Actually, there are two places that will be used as an introduction to Delano Jewerly jewelry products. Delilah agreed to show off his other collections to the wider community. He also held an exhibition at one of the malls in Jakarta. Because that's where the jewelry he makes will be better known.

"Don't run, Kyomi!" delilah exclaimed as her daughter was like a bird released from a cage.

Kyomi runs around the spacious ballroom. All have been lavishly decorated, just put the jewelry into acrylic glass.

"As you wish, right?" Nayaka said as she looked at the lover.

Delilah nodded. "Yes, this is good. The decorations are beautiful too."

"After we're here, we'll have another show at the mall."

"Following that, our wedding." Delilah was embarrassed to say it.

Nayaka laughed a little. "What's the difference, anyway? We sleep together every day."

"Clear difference. You're mine and I'm yours."

"There is no first night. We do it too often."

"It just so happens that my sister talks so. Tonight, no rations for you."

Nayaka jerks. "Eh, it's not like you promised you'd give me tonight. This is the first thing I ask of you."

Delilah shook her head. "It's good that you talk like that, too. At least there's a day of fasting for me."

Nayaka. "I'm sorry to say it."

Delilah giggled amusedly. "Kan, the brother who spoke earlier. That word must be accounted for. We slept together after we got married."

Nayaka smiled ignorantly. "Relatedly? You won't hold it."

"Very sure" Delilah said. "Let's just say, I'll ask Kyomi to sleep with me."

"Sy base."

"Self told me I should get closer to Kyomi."

"I'll give up." Nayaka grabbed Delilah's shoulders, then kissed her lover's forehead. He dared to do it because the hotel ballrroom was so loose. There were only two guards assigned to maintain the condition of the room. "It's late, we're home now."

Delilah nodded, then called Kyomi. The boy had his pleasure protests interrupted. However, after Nayaka gave an explanation, Kyomi immediately kept quiet.

"Tomorrow at night, Kyomi was invited here again, right?" tanyakanya.

"of course. Tomorrow night is Mama's special day" Delilah said.

"Kyomi wants to wear the clothes that Anna's grandmother loves."

Delilah nodded. "Tomorrow Kyomi can wear any clothes."

Nayaka can't do anything anymore. Kyomi is already affected by the Reyhan family's luxury. Tonight alone, his daughter was wearing clothes from a famous brand. In fact, when viewed, Kyomi only wears white shirts, jeans skirts, and shoes. But, from the suit, can get one motor. Luckily Kyomi still wants to wear the school bag and shoes she bought at the market.

Nayaka. "Don't spoil Kyomi too much."

Delilah. "meaning?"

"I want Kyomi to keep it simple, Del."

"You're always going to have that problem. Kyomi's clothes are used, too. The twins' clothes and mine are still much preserved. What else do you want? Anna's mother and sister gave us clothes with that brand." Delilah tried to explain.

"You sure? Om Reyhan just gave her a Barbie makeup kit. My son was a kid, but he was good at dressing up."

"Who said Kyomi was a child? He will be seven years old by the end of the year. Don't think like that, brother. Kyomi was born from the womb of a rich woman."

Nayaka just kept quiet, and maybe right. Kyomi was born that way. Her mother and father had a strong economy. If Delilah knew that he had met his biological parents who were a world conglomerate.

Arriving at Dion's residence, Nayaka's thoughts about the memory of her stepping on foot for the first time in the house.

Nothing has changed from the house. Just like the last time Nayaka left from there. Photos of the late Delilah's parents are still installed neatly, then the flower garden that Dion made for his wife, is also still very well maintained. Nayaka wants to be like Dion. A man who is loving, gentle and loyal to his partner.

"Papa, look, is this grandpa and granny?" point Kyomi at the photo in the display cabinet.

Delilah grabs the family photo, then gives it to Kyomi. "Try me, who is this?" Delilah points to a photo of her teenage years.

"Who?"

"This is Kiano's sister, Ayyena, Anthea, Sera, Mama, then this .... "

"Kyomi knows, this is Reyhan's grandfather and Anna's grandmother. This is Diki's with Aunt Maya. If it's grandpa and grandma, Kyomi. This is Bastian's eyes, and this is Alberto's eyes." Kyomi could be poulted because she had seen the same photo in Reyhan's house. "Eyang Alberto's photo taped."

Delilah laughs. "Mama also never had time to meet with Alberto's eyes."

"Tomorrow to see the picture. It's late, Kyomi has to sleep." Nayaka stopped the two from looking at the family portrait.

"Kyomi wants to sleep with Papa."

"No more, darling. Sleep with my mom. Kyomi, right, it's big."

"Just accompany" urged Kyomi.

"Yes, Papa's with me."

Having not yet prepared the room, Delilah takes Kyomi to sleep in her own room. Helping his daughter change clothes, accompanying him to brush his teeth, all of which they did three.

"Why should Mom and Dad get married?" kyomi suddenly asked.

"Because you have to get married" replied Delilah.

"Will Kyomi get another sister?"

"Oh, that, better ask your Papa."

Kyomi looked at Nayaka who was lying next to her. "Will Kyomi have a sister if Papa and Mama get married?"

"Why ask like that?"

"Said Ayyena, if Mama and Papa get married, Kyomi will get a sister."

Nayaka smile. "Kyomi wants a sister?"

The boy shook his head. "No want. Later Papa does not love Kyomi anymore."

"Of course Papa and Mama will always love Kyomi." Nayaka kissed her daughter's forehead, rubbed her cheeks to let Kyomi fall asleep.

"Will she leave us again if Kyomi gets a sister?"

Nayaka's forehead is wrinkled. "He who?"

"Mama Delilah."

"Darling, Mama won't leave you again." Delilah answered quickly.

"No, honey. Mama won't do it again." Nayaka looked closely at Delilah, then turned to Kyomi. "Sleep, Honey. Mama and Papa won't leave you."

Kyomi nodded, then closed her eyes after reciting the sleep prayer. Delilah was happy to see it. Kyomi is smart and obedient to what Nayaka says.

"When will he be my son?" chirp Delilah while rubbing the top of Kyomi's head.

"He's your son, isn't he?" Nayaka was astonished by the question.

"Kyomi always complies with you. He doesn't argue with anything you say." Delilah said it with jealousy.

Nayaka chuckles. "That's because girls are going to be close to their papa."

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