
Nayaka and Delilah came out. Kyomi ran without looking back, left and right. Not necessarily the direction that makes motorcyclists and cars honk.
"Stop, Kyomi!" shout Nayaka.
It felt like Nayaka was already running fast, but why was his daughter too hard to reach. While Delilah too difficult to follow because of the dress and high-heeled shoes that he wore.
Kyomi yelled as she was grabbed. The boy cried while hitting the man who was holding him because the man wearing the black shirt was not the father.
"Find my son!" Nayaka took over Kyomi. "Already, Honey. Relax, it's Papa."
"Young Master."
Now Nayaka knew who this burly man was. Apparently Omar had sent people to spy on him. "Thank you for your help. You just go. Don't keep following."
"It's an order before you go home."
Nayaka was silent, he did not care what the man said. Nayaka had already said he was going home, but still Omar told people to follow him. Where else could he escape to besides Indonesia?
"Kyomi doesn't want to!" his yell.
"We'll be home soon." Nayaka tried to calm her son.
"Kyeomi!" eventually, Delilah was able to catch up with her daughter. "Here, sweetie."
"No way!"
Nayaka continues to give Kyomi to Delilah, although her son still struggling to escape. Nayaka quickly escorted the two into the car as people enjoyed looking at them.
"Shut up, Kyomi." Delilah tried to quell her daughter's cries.
Nayaka just shut up because he wanted to be angry it was no longer possible. Too cocky on Delilah, and again this in front of Kyomi.
"We got ice cream, yuk!" Delilah. "Mom buyin' ice cream, yeah."
Hearing that Kyomi was silent, but there were still tears left from the little boy. Delilah rubbed Nayaka's arm, code that the father should go buy ice cream.
Car is back to drive. Before going to the apartment, in order to fulfill the promise of the mother to her daughter, they stopped first to the mini market.
Kyomi was so happy to get what she wanted. Ice cream, chocolate, bread and other snacks. Her crying subsided after enjoying the appetizing sweet food.
"Eat the bread first, Kyomi, new ice cream," Nayaka said.
"This is Kyomi mixing ice cream with bread." First Kyomi bites the bread, then the chocolate ice cream.
Nayaka looked at Delilah with a hostile look. What an anger that is harbored is so hurtful.
"Eat it don't be so shaken." Delilah took a tissue, then wiped her daughter's lips. "Eat the ice cream just one."
"Kok, one? Kyomi bought a lot of it," she protested.
"Kyomi hasn't eaten rice. You can eat a lot, but later on down the road to the park you can't eat mistress' hair." Delilah tried to make a choice.
"Mr ...."
"Follow what Mama said. There is no road to the park today. You've been troublemaking today, and you should know the punishment."
"You keep making noise." Kyomi protesting.
"When have you been good at answering Papa?" Nayaka regained her emotions.
"Sister! Why are you so angry?" it was Delilah's turn to protest.
"Shut up!" Nayaka snapping. "You taught Kyomi to be good at protesting me. Your lips, Delilah. Too toxic for my son."
"What?" Delilah certainly did not take it for granted. "What did I teach him? You don't talk so much."
Nayaka no longer responded, he immediately drove the car out of the mini market area.
"Everything I do is wrong in your eyes. I've been trying, brother. I want to be a good mother to Kyomi."
"Yes, good mother. You almost made him wretch on the street."
Delilah laughed heartily. "I know, you still don't accept what I said in the car, do you? That's right, right, brother. Now you see yourself. What have you earned in your lifetime? There aren't. It's blank! Why do you still not accept this fate of yours?"
"You!" Nayaka clenched a growl.
"What?" challenge Delilah. "You should be grateful. You got a boyfriend who already has everything. I'm not asking you to be rich, brother. I just want you to seize the opportunity in plain sight. I'm giving you a chance to work for my company."
"Then are you going to tell people that I'm successful because of you?"
"Your irritation is too high. You've never gone ahead with a principle like that."
"What do you mean, Del? I'm a useless man?" Nayaka clenched her hands.
"You said it yourself. You never changed, Nayaka. Losers are losers."
"You're saying I'm a loser?" Nayaka asked.
From the bedroom door, Kyomi sees and hears her mother's father fighting while hugging a teddy bear. He used to only hear the quarrels of his best friend's parents named Sydney, and now Kyomi feels the same way.
"You're a snobs!" delilah. "As a man you don't want to feel defeated in front of women. But what proof? You stay under a woman's feet."
Nayaka can't hold back anymore. He slapped Delilah on the cheek. "You're so outrageous!"
Verily Delilah could not take Nayaka's blow for granted. He put a five-finger mark on the man's face.
"Just been a lover, you've dared to hit me!" Delilah hit Nayaka again.
"Stop, Del!" Nayaka tried to grab her lover's hand, but she got a scratch from the long nail.
Delilah stopped after injuring Nayaka's hand. He gasped, then walked into the room.
Nayaka grimaced while rubbing the red stains due to the scratches of her lover. He leaned on the body of the chair. He lost to Delilah. Nah! Nayaka just didn't want to use violence on women, and he regretted slapping Delilah first.
Kyomi ran up to the top of the bed after witnessing that. He did not want to approach the father who did not want to be disturbed.
"I don't if you don't slap me first." Delilah appeared again from the room.
"Don't start again."
"You started first."
Nayaka got up from her seat. "Don't whine at me anymore. I've had enough heartache over your words."
"You who can't accept your situation. You consider yourself great for raising Kyomi. Not so, Nayaka. As her father, you haven't been able to give Kyomi everything she needs. You're too arrogant."
"Damn it!" Nayaka fishing. "I said shut up!" Nayaka walked over, grabbed Delilah's arm, then dragged her into the room.
"You want to hit me again?" Delilah said that because Nayaka pushed her into bed. "You want to be like your father who hit it."
"I said shut up!" Nayaka strangled Delilah's neck. "Don't lure me, God damn it!"
Delilah raised her hand. Nayaka took off her giggles when her face was hit by a nail claw.
Nayaka curses, he climbs apoplexy. Two slaps landed on Delilah's cheek. Nayaka pulled her lover's hair, causing Delilah to fall from the bed.
"Don't, Nay." Delilah curled up as Nayaka kicked her back. "Kyomi! Please Mama, Son." Delilah shouted loudly.
"Shut up!" Nayaka pulled Delilah's hand, made the woman stand up, then threw her back on the bed.
"Father!" yelled Kyomi who was crying.
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