Look at me, Delilah

TTM

An unusual thing. Delilah was reluctant to do the activities she used to do in the morning. Breakfast is made by the waiter, and Kyomi is delivered by the driver.

"You sick, honey?" Nayaka put the back of his hand on his wife's forehead.

Hearing that, Delilah shook her head. "I just feel sleepy. Later in the day I'll pick up Kyomi and take her to the music lessons."

Nayaka nodded, landing a kiss on his wife's cheek. "Just rest. I'm leaving first."

"Yes, be careful on the road, honey."

One smile of Delilah became an encouragement for Nayaka in starting her activities this morning.

Actually, it's not that Delilah is lazy. But he wanted to prepare himself to meet Ashraf. He wanted to make a good impression on the man for the first time.

Entering the room, Delilah opened the closet. Pick up some dresses that he deemed fit for this lunch.

"Wear orange color, too crowded. White looks formal. Red, the effect is too bold."

Delilah's confused. It's not like he's dating Nayaka. He used to wear any clothes, Nayaka still said she was beautiful. Asharf is like Juno, who wants a perfect woman

Maxi dress, the dress that Delilah chose. Bright patterned dress with low neck cut. It's the right choice, and Delilah will complement her appearance with accessories later.

Asik prepare, the promised time arrives. Delilah deliberately came late for Ashraf to wait for him. Let that man who seems to need her come.

"I'm leaving. Don't forget to pick up my daughter." The words Delilah said to the housekeeper. Though earlier he himself told Nayaka wanted to pick up and take Kyomi to the tutoring place.

"Okay, ma'am," replied one of the maids.

Large sunglasses, branded bags and high-heeled shoes to support his appearance this afternoon. It is suitable combined with the dress that Delilah wears. Unfortunately, Delilah's skin is white. This is less sexy when viewed in terms of Ashraf type.

Such a rich man must have chosen a woman who is sexy in terms of posture. Plus the color of the skin is so exotic. But it's okay, Delilah will make his skin dark later.

To meet, Ashraf had determined a place that was safe for them. A star hotel with a special VVIP room of course.

Forty-five minutes, Delilah arrived at the hotel. He went straight to the restaurant inside. Just arriving there, there was already a male servant who escorted him to a special place.

Ashraf got up from his seat. He smiled when he saw the woman he was waiting for.

"You came at last." Ashraf grabbed Delilah's hand, then kissed her.

"Hi! Sorry, I came late. There's a little business." The cliche reason. Because Delilah wanted to come late to see Ashraf's reaction.

"I always wait until you come." That smile is so sweet. Ashraf pulled out a chair and let Delilah sit down.

"Have you ordered food?"

"I'm waiting for you, Baby."

The male waiter approached, gave the menu book, then recorded the food orders of the two. Then move on from there.

"It's a good place" said Delilah, trying to make small talk.

"You've never been here?"

"I just moved, and haven't had time to travel to another beautiful place."

"Dearly enough. I can take the time to be with you."

"Really?" Delilah pretended to be shocked, but she knew that this was just Ashraf's trick to be with her.

"Of course."

Delilah smiled. "I'd be so happy if you could keep me company."

"Sure, Baby." Ashraf again took Delilah's hand, then kissed her.

The conversation continued in another direction. Delilah is happy with Ashraf, at least there is something new he knows about the man. While with Nayaka, he was too bored.

The meeting continued into the following days. Delilah seemed to forget the day of the reception that will soon be held.

He was busy with Ashraf, and his social friends. Delilah no longer drove and picked up Kyomi, even she used to go home at night.

"Mrs hasn't come home yet?" nayaka asked the housekeeper.

"Not yet, Sir."

"Where's kyomi?"

Nayaka nodded, then shook his hand, telling the servant to leave. It was 11 p.m., but Delilah had not yet returned. Nayaka did come home late at night because there was a meeting with other coworkers. Arriving home, not finding his beloved wife.

"What's he been busy lately?" mummified Nayaka.

Without Nayaka knowing, that his wife is with Ashraf at this time. The two went to a nightclub to enjoy the nightly entertainment.

"I have to go home. My husband must be looking for me" Delilah said.

"Can't you stay with me?"

Delilah chuckles. "I don't sleep with just any man."

"Come, Del. We can have fun."

"Oh, Ashraf. I want us to be friends."

"I thought we were dating." Ashraf grabbed Delilah's chin, then landed a kiss on their lips.

Unable to resist, Delilah returned the man's treatment to her. Long enough the two twisted each other until they both pulled away.

"I can only be this limited. I don't want to be in far contact with you anymore."

"I love you. You can leave Nayaka. I'm no less great than him, either, Delilah."

"I know, Ashraf. From the beginning I just wanted to be friends. Never mind, I have to go home."

"We just got here."

"I've been with you all day. Please, let me go." Delilah.

"All right, but tomorrow we have to meet."

Delilah smiled. "Surely, dear."

At two o'clock in the night, Nayaka had not yet moved from her seat. He called Delilah, but his wife did not answer his call. Its fault. Nayaka should hire a bodyguard to always be with Delilah. Or he could curb the woman's freedom.

But, this was not as easy as he wanted to do. Delilah said that she wanted to look like an ordinary person at that time, and Nayaka agreed.

The sound of car horns rang out, Nayaka rose from her seat towards the front door. Nayaka deliberately told the servant in his house to rest, because he wanted to wait for his wife.

The door opened, Delilah was shocked when she saw Nayaka. "Darling!"

"Lake in!"

Delilah came in, Nayaka shut the door hard. "Where from? It's been so many times you've been home late."

"I'm from the night club."

Nayaka grabbed Delilah's hand. "From club?"

"I need some entertainment, brother."

"Should I tell you what your status is, huh? You're already married! Worth it, you went there and came home in the middle of the night? You were supposed to stay home taking care of your son and husband!"

"You're mating just to take care of the child and you're alone? I need entertainment too."

"When do I forbid you, huh? I always set you free. But always remind you to remember your true status. Every day you go out and come home late at night. Is this the attitude of a good wife?"

"I just need some entertainment."

Delilah stepped away, but Nayaka managed to regain her shoulder. In fact, he can breathe the aroma of alcohol that emanates from his wife's body.

"You're going too far, Del!" Nayaka wrath. "You drunk?"

"I'm just drinking a little."

One slap floated on the cheek. Nayaka was already furious because of this. Delilah rubbed her hot cheek.

"Hit me again! Your ability is just this, right? You get angry, then hit me!" shout Delilah.

"You've gone too far! That slap deserves you!" Nayaka also did not lose out loud. "Once again you come home late at night, you know the consequences for yourself. This time, I won't forgive you!"

Seriate