Look at me, Delilah

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Delilah stretched out her arms, and Nayaka carried her. Finish cleaning yourself together, time to sleep to rest a tired body.

Delilah's performance exceeds Kyomi's. But Nayaka doesn't mind doing that. It was common for Delilah to act like a child when she was with him.

Slowly Nayaka laid Delilah beside the sound Kyomi. His girlfriend was only wearing a lacy black triangle because Delilah did not bring a change of clothes at all. While Kyomi sleeps in a tightshirt and tight shorts.

"So I sleep next to you." Delilah shifted a little so that Nayaka could get to some place.

"I'm on the couch. Poor Kyomi, she can't sleep freely."

"Your body can hurt."

"It's okay." Nayaka gave a kiss on Kyomi's forehead, then alternated with Delilah. "You sleep, I'm on the couch."

If so, Delilah could not force it either. He let Nayaka lay down on the couch with a roll.

Nayaka opened her eyes. He sat up from his sleep. Look at Delilah, and Kyomi who has been slumbering. Nayaka took the phone in his shirt pocket, then dialed a number with the name 'Fahmi'.

Phone connected. When he heard a voice from there, Nayaka said, "Hello, Uncle Fahmi. It's me, Nayaka. Just prepare everything. I'm going home with my family."

After saying that, Nayaka disconnected her phone. He walked closer to the bed. Come down next to Delilah.

"My dear." Nayaka kissed that lip gently.

He also rubbed the two Delilah gentleness in turn. Nayaka rewinds her body so she can wash it back from her lover.

Delilah blinked, she realized what was happening to her body. "Darling ...."

Nayaka just muttered because his lips were full of Delilah's. Next to his hand also pressed gently on the dense fruit.

Delilah doesn't care. It's already heavy. Just let go of the pleasure that her lover gave her. Nayaka just dipped the two parts, after being satisfied, he went back to sleep on the sofa.

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Early in the morning, Delilah and Nayaka took another round until the game was over when Kyomi whined to find no one beside her.

"Good morning, dear." Delilah smiled sweetly welcoming her daughter.

"Where's dad?"

A little disappointed because Kyomi even looking for Nayaka first. "Other father rubs his teeth inside."

"Mama same papa shower together?" ask again.

"Mama hasn't had a shower. Just brush your teeth." Delilah did not have time to bathe, even she had not washed hers from the liquid sprayed by Nayaka, because Kyomi first cried.

Nayaka emerged from the bathroom. Her hair was wet, and the smell of soap emanated from her body. "Good morning, Kyomi."

"Good morning, Papa," he replied, then got out of bed.

"Kyomi take a shower first, yeah."

Nayaka ruffled Kyomi's hair. "Yes. Do not wet her hair. It will be right at home."

"okay ...." Kyomi replied by fusing the fingertips of the index finger and thumb into a circle.

Nayaka laughed to see it. "He's so adorable?"

"Oh, yeah!" Delilah. "What about her mother?"

Nayaka approached, pulling Delilah's slender waist. "It's more than that." Nayaka pressed her lips that were greeted open by Delilah. "So I'm not satisfied."

"You've taken a shower, but I haven't cleaned myself. It feels so sticky." Delilah put her feet together.

"But you like that sticky stuff, right?"

"You threw it inside."

"I'll drink it when I get home."

Breathing sounds came from Nayaka's lips. "Thank God. I'm not ready to have another child. There's still a lot I want to achieve. I don't want to be like you."

"Sister! You insinuating me?" Delilah hit Nayaka's arm.

"I'm, right, just talking. We better plan carefully for the second child."

"Father!" exciting Kyomi.

Nayaka was shocked. "Kyomi! Can't you just call him don't yell?"

Kyomi. Only his head had emerged from behind the bathroom wall. "Kyomi's clothes don't exist."

"Let me take care of it, brother." Delilah picks up Kyomi's party dress on the sofa, then follows her into the bathroom. "Kyomi put this shirt on first."

"No want. Her clothes are itchy."

"No more clothes, honey. Just wear this first." I don't know why Kyomi always denied every word. "We go straight home."

"But the beads of his clothes make itchy. Kyomi doesn't like it."

"Later Mama threw out the beads. Kyomi used to wear this. Come, dong. Kyomi's going out wearing a sweatshirt." Delilah did not despair in persuading her daughter. "Later Mama promise abis we take a walk."

"Kyomi wants to walk to the park. I want to play the bike."

"Yes, we're going to the park." Delilah is just saying that it's important Kyomi wants to wear clothes. "Mom take a shower first, after that we go home."

"Don't long. Kyomi's hungry, here."

"Yes, Honey. Kyomi was like papa, yeah."

Kyomi exits, Delilah again closes the bathroom door, and turns herself who cleans up.

Finished, Nayaka, Delilah and Kyomi reviewed the hotel ballroom first. All packed by the designated person. Staying on Monday, Delilah saw the sales report arranged by her assistant, Nela.

"I want to quit your office" Nayaka said when they were in the car.

"You work in my company only, brother. You can be the CEO, even the chief director to replace Om Andy."

"I want to pursue my own career, Del. Can't you see me as a man with abilities?"

"I know you have that skill. But here relationships and connections are more profitable, sis."

"You always didn't support me. When can you believe that I'm as capable as your ex-boyfriend, even more."

Delilah looked at her boyfriend who was driving. "You want to start your career from scratch? It took years, brother. Kyomi may be very mature, and you've just been appointed general manager. Your age is now three heads. Competition is very tight. If you dream not of heights, brother. I'm sorry, but I just want you to be in the real world, not fantasy."

"Why are you talking like that?" Kyomi.

Delilah looked at the back seat. "Kyomi, it's not good to interrupt the parent's conversation. You don't understand anything."

"Kyomi believes Papa. One day Kyomi and Papa will travel around the world. Papa promised Kyomi."

"No need to wait for your father. Now we can travel the world. You should know, honey. You have a reliable mother."

Nayaka stopped the car on the shoulder of the road. He looked at Delilah. "This is how you talk to Kyomi? You seem to be demeaning me. You shouldn't have talked like that, Del. You're gonna make me, as his real father, unreliable."

"I'm just talking real. I don't want Kyomi to dream that you're going to make her wish come true."

"Then you want Kyomi to put me down?" nayaka's emotions had already peaked.

"You always fight. Kyomi hates Papa and Mama." Kyomi opens the car door. The boy jumped out just like that, then ran into the street.

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