Look at me, Delilah

Disappointed Nayaka

The commandment of Nayaka was not obeyed by Delilah at all. He returned with his pleasure. Party with his group of friends, then walk with Ashraf.

Even Delilah became famous in cyberspace. He always shows off his activities through social media. She became a famous woman, and several online gossip news sites began to review who she was.

There are also some products that want Delilah as the star of the ad. The woman forgot about the wedding reception, even Delilah resigned the event unilaterally.

"Where else are you going?" ask Nayaka. "It's weekend. You should be home."

"I have to work. There's a local brand that's all the way here that I want to promote."

"You're lacking what, Del? Not enough money I'm giving you?"

"It's not that problem. I want a career too. So that's a lot of fun, brother."

"As your husband, I forbid you to come out. You can't work!" Nayaka raised her voice.

"You want to hold me back?" Delilah looked at her husband. "It's not just you who want to succeed. Me either. Don't be selfish!"

"So, you said?" Nayaka shakes. "You forgot your son and husband."

"Kyomi's been there guarding and she's grown up. Don't always bother me."

Nayaka fell silent, how did he explain all this to his wife? Not keeping, but the attention Delilah had to give Kyomi and herself. Nayaka is like living without an escort. No more change of clothes, breakfast or dinner prepared by his wife.

"I'll go first."

"You're going home tonight again?" Nayaka clenched her hands.

Delilah took a long breath. "I'm married, but I don't want to lose my youth."

After saying that, Delilah grabbed her bag, then walked out of the room. Coinciding with Kyomi who really wants to go to her parents' room.

"Want to go again?" tanyakanya.

"Just a minute, honey."

"But, Mama. Kyomi has a music show today."

Yes, Delilah just remembered that Kyomi will fill the event at a mall. Her tutoring place participated for the event. After all just a regular art show for charity.

"Mama's busy, honey. Same with Papa." Delilah kissed her daughter's forehead, then left.

Kyomi's face turned sullen. He wants Delilah to come and show him all the skills he has mastered.

"Darling!" Nayaka reprimanding.

"Kyomi doesn't want to take part in the show."

"Why?"

"Just don't want to!"

"Don't you show Papa that Kyomi's good at piano?"

Kyomi shakes. "Kan, Papa knows."

"Can, Papa hasn't seen Kyomi's performance yet. Come, follow. The show is for charity. Kyomi's other friends desperately need help. Kyomi has to perform."

The boy nodded. "Yes, Kyomi is going to perform."

"Now get ready. Later Papa interra.

The spirit that had faded, rose again. Kyomi runs to her bedroom to change clothes. While Nayaka, enter the room, then call Sofwan.

"Send people to spy on my wife."

"Okay, Young Master."

The scent of alcohol, male perfume, and often Delilah was busy with her mobile phone. Coming home late at night, it all leads to bad thoughts.

Nayaka really wanted to believe, if Delilah could take care of herself. It would be impossible for his wife to let another man touch her.

However, this habit has crossed the line. In fact, Delilah deliberately withdrew their wedding reception, and reasoned that it was just a waste of money. They're married, and that's enough.

That's what made Nayaka suspicious. Women like his wife are willing to cancel their lavish reception. There must be something behind it. Nayaka doubts if this is a matter of work of his wife who wants to pursue a career as a cyber artist.

It is true that there is a photo shoot of a skin beauty product that wants to use Delilah as its star. But it was done in the afternoon, and now he's in Ashraf's apartment.

"What did you call me here for?"

"It's been a month we've been together. Why won't you accept me?" ashraf.

"I postponed the wedding reception because of you. Especially?"

"You left Nayaka. I can give you anything. I'm more than him. You know that, Del."

"You want me to leave my husband? That's impossible, Ashraf. Never mind, if you keep doing this, I don't want to be friends with you."

"I want to marry you."

"But I can't" said Delilah. "I don't want to talk about this. I better just go."

Ashraf clucked. Either use the style especially so that he can interfere with this woman. Delilahs. Her name is very suitable as a woman who has extraordinary beauty. Able to make a man crazy about him.

"I want to be with you this afternoon. Let me keep you company."

Delilah nodded. "Yes, I like that. You support me."

As Ashraf approached, he grabbed Delilah's chin, then landed a kiss on the lips.

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The more left, Delilah was free. In fact, Nayaka left Kyomi at the father's house because the condition of the household is not as warm as before.

Delilah went home, even though it was late at night. When she woke up, Nayaka was gone. When Delilah came home, her husband was asleep.

There's no Nayaka babble about this and that. He freed Delilah to do anything. Want it gathered with friends, drunk, Nayaka did not protest at all, even the last week both fast talk.

"Sofwan, have you heard from the man I told to spy on my wife?" It's been a week, Nayaka can't wait to find out about his wife's activities outside.

Sofwan hesitated to speak. However, this fact must be disclosed immediately. "Sorry, Sir. These are the pictures given by the man we asked for, and this is also the tape."

Nayaka took the chocolate envelope. Without hesitation, he opened and took out the contents. Photos of Delilah with her friends and some photos that make her turn.

"Which club is this?" ask Nayaka.

"Dream Night." Sofwan.

"Leave me alone."

Sofwan rushed out of the office. Nayaka was still looking at a friendly portrait of his wife with a man he knew.

"This is your job outside." Nayaka said softly.

In addition to photos and recordings, Nayaka himself wants to witness directly the actions of his wife. Later that night, he went to a club that Sofwan said because every day, Delilah visited there with Ashraf.

The sound of music buzzing. Nayaka shows the VVIP card he got from Sofwan. This club is for the top. No wonder Delilah loved being in it.

Nayaka took off her hat. He spread his gaze toward the sea of people who were partying. Nayaka tried to find his wife's position at the table, and at the corner table, he saw Ashraf lifting Delilah's body to stand on her. Then the two hugged each other and put their lips together.

Seriate