
What Nayaka said is true. Both of Omar's wives seemed to dislike her husband. Apparently the two women were members of a socialite group. But Delilah will not want to enter the circle of women who will reach the age of maturity. He was determined to create his own group.
Fortunately, Nayaka was only at home for a day at his father's house. The next day, the man took his little family to a new home. Delilah was flabbergasted at the luxury of her husband's residence, and arguably their home with Omar was nearby. Perhaps even a separate land.
"Kak Reyhan's house just lost."
Delilah blurs as if he had just seen the majestic of a building. Its land area is estimated to be about sixty thousand square feet. Equipped with luxury facilities, such as a private cinema, spa, wine cellar, karaoke room, until the garage that contains 14 cars.
While glaring at their new residence, Delilah was startled by the sound of a beast being carried by her guard. The white lion roars.
"Take him out!" Delilah shouted in fear. She grabbed Nayaka's arm and hid behind her husband's body. "Why was he brought here, honey?"
"He's my pet."
"I don't want him here. Danger, Honey. There's Kyomi." Calling the name of the child, Delilah realized that her daughter was not nearby. "Kyeomi!"
"Mama!" Kyomi arrived with a wave of her hand.
Delilah's eyes glared at Kyomi who climbed onto the white tiger's back. "Down, boy!"
"Why are there so many animals here? This house is not a zoo."
Delilah was afraid to go forward and reach for Kyomi. The boy was so happy to get a new toy in the form of a living animal doll.
"Sister!" Delilah grumbling.
"Oh, that white tiger belongs to Kyomi. A gift from his Grandfather. What kind of animals do you want to keep?" ask Nayaka.
"When did you become an animal lover?"
"I don't want to either, Del. But Papa said this as a symbol."
Delilah shook her head. "I don't want any wild animals in this house. Just keep it at Papa's."
"Yes, if you don't want to."
The vow! Nayaka also pretends to be brave while lowering Kyomi off the animal's back.
"You brought back this animal. Just keep it at my Papa's."
"Okay, Young Master."
"Well, tiger Kyomi, really, taken away." The little girl looked disappointed.
"We can be eaten, Kyomi," Delilah said.
"Like the new house?" Nayaka interrupts.
"Like it!" Delilah hugged her husband.
"I think the house is too big. How about we just buy an apartment? Simpler, better."
Delilah clucking. "Don't start again, brother. How does this house want?"
"I mean, I want to buy with the money I make myself. This is, right, Papa's gift house."
"Your mind is always like that. Papa's is yours too. He gave you everything."
"True, too. But I really want to open my own business, continue to buy property using my own money. I used to work hard for kumpulin money."
"Just like later. You just try to make Papa's company more developed. If you can, get yourself listed in a famous magazine as the richest man in the world."
"Yes, I will try" said Nayaka.
Of course the wedding reception plan, will not be forgotten by Delilah. Aided by the butler of the house, Delilah searched for famous boutiques and jewelry stores.
The busyness of people is certainly very different. That same day, Delilah went to see an international school for her baby, while Nayaka prepared to enter the office.
It has been decided, a lavish wedding reception party will be held in the next three months. All has been arranged, Delilah just look at the reports from the men.
A few days later, Nayaka is preoccupied with work, and Kyomi has to attend school. As a good mother and wife, Delilah took on her role. Every morning making breakfast with his own hands, taking Kyomi to school, then the afternoon always waiting for Nayaka to come home from work and have dinner together.
"Am I always going? While living in the apartment, I was always there for you."
Nayaka chuckled, he grabbed his wife's fingers. "Yes, you're the best."
Kyomi was astonished to see her father and mother smiling indistinctly. He did not comment, good food in front of the eyes dear to miss.
The sound of consecutive messages was heard from Delilah's phone. Nayaka grabbed the phone, but Delilah quickly prevented it.
"Message from the parent group. You want to read it?"
"Do you have any friends?"
"Of course, honey," replied Delilah. "One of the children of the Australian ambassador went to school in Kyomi's place. We got acquainted and will be good friends. There's also the sultan's son from the oil businessman."
Nayaka just smiled in response. Now this is their life. Nayaka also meets new friends who are certainly fellow young entrepreneurs.
"May get together with your friends, but remember family."
"Sister!" Delilah protest. "Am I that? In Indonesia alone I reduced the schedule to gather with friends because of you and Kyomi."
"Yes, Honey. I'm just reminding you."
"Kyomi is done eating." Kyomi shifted her plate. "Kyomi can play with the phone?"
"Can."
"No."
Delilah allows, but Nayaka regrets. One gives freedom, and the other does not want it.
"Just for a second, Papa."
Nayaka shakes. "Except holidays."
"Darling!" Delilah tried to defend.
Nayaka remained firm in his stance. "Don't get used to it, Del."
Delilah. He turned to look at the child. "Kyomi just went to study."
"Cappies keep learning."
"Want to go shopping for perfume, Kyomi wants to?"
The boy's eyes sparkled. "Kyomi wants to."
"There's no such thing. Kyomi has to go study. Come, Honey. Come with Papa."
Kyomi lazily follows her father to receive a lesson. While Delilah had the waiter clean the dining table, and he passed towards the TV room.
Just a moment ago there were five hundred incoming messages in the chat group. Delilah replied one by one to the friends who called her name. Tomorrow afternoon, they made a promise to gather together. Of course, Delilah cannot miss. He agreed to meet.
A month living in Dubai, Delilah has found her frequency friend. It consists of 11 wealthy women. There are married entrepreneurs, artists, and career women.
"Where are you going?" ask Nayaka.
"I'll see you guys first, honey."
"It's Saturday. Go with Kyomi. I can't possibly cancel a promise to ride with Mr. Ashraf. It's also for my business. You know, right, I want to dabble in an oil mine too."
"Well, Honey. You don't set the time, anyway. I promised you guys first."
"Pity, Kyomi."
"I'll be home soon. We'll take a walk." Delilah stood on her tiptoes to kiss her husband's lips. "Just for a second. Today is the opening of Arisan. I have to come."
Being a boss does not mean Nayaka can relax. He must build relationships to strengthen his position. Not only Delilah who needs to gather with her friends, Nayaka also needs to.
Seriate