Look at me, Delilah

Look at me, Delilah
Dubai



"No, it's just that Brother didn't tell me sooner."


All for Kyomi, and indeed Delilah wants the same thing. But, if all, what did he get? He's not earning then. Delilah can only expect Nayaka. No problem, she has a rich husband. That stock means nothing.


"Will Kyomi get it once she's grown up?" ask Delilah.


"Yes, by the time he was 19," Reyhan replied.


"Sister, isn't this too soon? I mean, you're just giving away my possessions. This is not fair. You impoverished your own sister."


"I asked you that, right? Do you mind?"


"That means you'll be the manager again?"


Nayaka interjected, "Sister, it looks like Kyomi doesn't need those shares. Yeah, I'm so grateful. But I don't think it's necessary."


"That's it, right, for you. I didn't give you those shares either. It's Kyomi's right that he got from his grandmother and grandfather" Reyhan said.


Delilah. It's her mother and father's fault for trusting Reyhan too much. Only his grandfather could write a will for him. All Bastian's relics have been owned by Delilah. But that was not so because the grandfather had given first to Dion, and Dion's treasure even Reyhan who mastered it. It's not fair, is it?


Reyhan is in the heart. When Delilah arrived, she had not apologized to him. There was no intention at all for his sister to repair the tenuous relationship.


"So big brother. I don't give a shit. Now you don't have to worry about me. I already have a husband. You don't have to be dizzy with my behavior. I won't stay here anyway. We came here just to say goodbye."


Reyhan. "You mean to break up the family relationship?"


"Don't you think so?" Delilah shrugged her shoulders. "That's up to Brother."


Reyhan got up from his seat. "Yes, I hope you're happy. If you're having a hard time, don't ever look for your brother."


"That's not gonna happen."


"Del, we're here to say goodbye and apologize. Why are you even talking like that?" Nayaka reprimanding.


"Alright, Honey. Reyhan's sister also won't budge with her own sister. I'll call Kyomi. We better get home soon."


"No need!" kiano's voice sounded.


Kyomi ran to her parents. The little girl got a gift backpack with a famous brand.


"Beautiful, right, Kyomi's new bag" she said.


Delilah replied, "Beautiful, dear. Come on, let's go home."


"Later first. Kyomi still wants to be here."


"Mama said go home!" Delilah slightly emphasized her voice.


Kyomi looked at her father. Nayaka nodded, which meant, they had to go home. Kyomi approaches Reyhan, Anna, and her sisters.


"Sister, we go home first. Forgive Delilah for her behavior." As a husband, Nayaka sent his wife to apologize.


"Sister!" Delilah rebukes Nayaka.


"Hopefully you guys make it to Dubai later. Tell us if you've been there" Reyhan said.


Nayaka nodded. "Surely, Brother."


Impatiently, Delilah withdrew from all. He took Kyomi with him out of the house.


"May you put up with his nature" Reyhan said, watching Delilah.


Nayaka just smiled in response to Reyhan's words. He was familiar with Delilah's nature like that. For years living together, he was treated badly.


...****************...


Departure time arrives. One family is back in Dubai. A new life there. With a one-time transit, the flight was smooth getting to the most popular country in the world.


Luxury paradise. Rich people who have great wealth. Luxury car passing by. Tall, modern buildings, all here. But here, the so-called rich, are those who nurture wild animals.


Including Omar who has two big cats. White lion and an eagle. Upon seeing the big cat, Delilah hid behind Nayaka's body.


"Kyeomi!" shout Delilah. "Don't go near the lion."


"It's okay. He's Papa's pet" Omar said. "Nayaka has one too."


"I used to be, too, Del. But we should have a pet as a status symbol."


Delilah also knows that rich people in Dubai, like to have big cats. But, looking at it directly, Delilah was not strong. He was afraid to eat.


"Come, in. Papa introduce you to all the residents here."


They were greeted by a servant who was waiting for the host to arrive. When entering this luxurious house, Delilah saw two young women whose age was around Nayaka.


"They are Papa's wives. Maryam and Yolanda."


Looking at the two beautiful women, Delilah looked at Nayaka. His father-in-law married two, and did not rule out Nayaka as well. Moreover, the average sultan here, has more than one wife.


Delilah whispered to her husband. "I don't agree if you get married again."


"What, anyway?" Nayaka sounded annoyed.


"Sister!"


"I wouldn't do that."


Maryam and Yolanda welcome new members of their family. In turn, Delilah embraced her mother-in-law, while Nayaka was indifferent to her father's two wives.


"Young Master, this is Sofyan. He'll be your personal assistant." Fahmi introduces Sofyan to Nayaka.


"Hello, I'm Nayaka."


"Sofyan, Sir. Nice to meet you."


Nayaka chuckles. "me too. Don't be so formal with me. Let's just say we're friends."


The introduction used English because Nayaka did not understand Arabic very well. A child, he also spoke to Omar in English and Indonesian. After deciding to settle here, Nayaka will learn the language from his father.


"You rest first" said Omar.


"Come, sweetie." Nayaka grabbed the hands of his wife and daughter.


"Kyomi wants to see a lion."


"No-no." Delilah said quickly. "Don't make Mama hang, honey. It's already afternoon. You better take a shower and get changed."


"Just a second, Mama." Kyomi.


"Let Kyomi be with Papa. You guys just take a break."


Both nod. If Omar had said so, then Nayaka and Delilah would not have to panic.


"Wow! Like a king's room." Delilah looked at the interior in her husband's room. "Sister, are we going to stay here?"


"We have our own home. The day after we moved there."


"Thank God. I'm not comfortable with your stepmom."


"They're not my mom." Nayaka wouldn't admit that.


Delilah hugged her husband. "Why are you angry?"


"Who's angry?" nayaka Stuff. "The truth is so. They don't like me."


"You got a sister?"


Nayaka shakes. "No. I'm confused as to why Papa doesn't want to have so many children."


Come to think of it, Nayaka's words have a point. "Here you go, why are we talking about Papa's wife? I'm tired, I'm gonna take a little nap."


Nayaka grabbed Delilah's hand, as the woman was about to step onto the bed. "Main a minute, yuk!"


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