Look at me, Delilah

Look at me, Delilah
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When Delilah came out of the room, Kyomi reprimanded her. "Want to take a vacation?"


Same question, like Nayaka. What is his departure as a vacation or actually all this time Delilah has created that his departure is just for fun?


"Mama wants to move into an apartment. There are parasites here. Mama'll be back after your dad dumps her." Delilah said it while looking at Angel. "Kyomi wants to come with Mama?" delilah's sweet smile showed.


"You, Kyomi ...."


"No!" Nayaka quickly cut out her daughter's sentence. "Kyomi goes with Papa later. Now, Kyomi just sleep. Papa has to take your mama."


"Come, Honey. Let's go to the room." Angel grabs Kyomi's shoulder, twists the boy's body, then leads him into the room.


Delilah looked at Nayaka. "no need. You just accompany your new wife."


"Of course, but don't tell me I'm not being fair to you. Come on, let me take you."


Delilah snorted, then walked over while grazing her suitcase. Nayaka took over the keys to his wife's car, opened the door and let Delilah in. While the suitcase of clothes, he put it in the trunk.


"You really want me to stay in the apartment?" Delilah asked when her husband had sat in front of the steering wheel.


"You want it, right?"


"You don't want to prevent me?"


"Make what?" Nayaka looked at his wife. "I'm afraid my darling will tell me that I'm curbing it. I don't want that word out of your lips."


"When are you going to torture me like this?"


"When did I torture you? Did I hit you, didn't I?"


"That's it. Just run the car."


This time, Delilah was lazy to argue. Nayaka can always keep him from twitching. The wheels turned, and now her husband had a spicy mouth.


Arriving at the apartment, the two headed straight for the bedroom. The apartment that Delilah occupies now, is inhabited by one servant who is assigned to always clean the residence.


"Come, hurry." Nayaka grabbed the hand of his wife who was about to clean the clothes in the suitcase.


"What?"


"It's your turn tonight."


"You don't sleep here? I'll clean my clothes first."


Nayaka shrugged his shoulders. "Come ...."


Hearing the hesitation from the husband's words, Delilah immediately undressed, and lay down on the bed.


Nayaka turned off the lights, he undressed, then crawled up to the bed. This became a new custom for Nayaka.


When he touches Delilah, the lights go out. In fact, Nayaka is reluctant to kiss the lips that always make it opium. The game given is very rough. Nayaka only briefly gave warm-up.


No more tongue-in-cheek games that make Delilah hover. Nayaka plays straight away, and when he's done, then he'll clean up soon.


The light is turned on, Nayaka gets off the bed, and walks towards the bathroom. Fifteen minutes later, the man was done. Re-wearing his clothes, then laying down beside Delilah with his back to his back.


"You're still taking the Pill?"


"Why?" ask Delilah.


"I'm just scared."


"Fearful?"


"Make sure you count the dates every time I fuck you. You're afraid you're pregnant with someone else's child. I don't want to admit it until it happens."


Delilah glared at hearing that. "I'm not that bad!"


"I'm just reminding."


"You don't trust me anymore?" Delilah said shrewdly.


"Should I trust a wife who always disappointed me. I don't want to talk about this, we better get some sleep."


Delilah realized that at four o'clock in the morning, Nayaka came out of the apartment. Her husband didn't even want breakfast together.


The treatment of Nayaka continues. Nayaka would meet Delilah three times a week, and always come home at 4 a.m. Delilah never again had breakfast with her husband, and the meeting with Kyomi was also reduced. To entertain herself, Delilah went shopping and spent time with her friends.


Delilah grumbled, "I want to have breakfast with you. You never eat here."


"You have breakfast for me?"


"Why are you, anyway, Nay?"


"I'm just asking. Oh, yeah, I want to give you some good news."


"Good news?" Delilah was enthusiastic to hear it.


Nayaka smile. "Our family members are growing by one more."


"Family members?" still Delilah repeated Nayaka's words.


"Yes, Angel's pregnant."


"What, pregnant?"


Nayaka nodded. "I hope the boy he's carrying. I'm so hopeful."


"Go from here."


"You kicked me out?"


"I said go!" shout Delilah.


Nayaka got up from her seat. "I'm home."


Delilah grabbed the vase, then threw it against the wall. Nayaka stopped stepping, then turned his body to look at his wife.


"I'll come when you call me." Then Nayaka came out.


"She was so happy with the woman's pregnancy. He wishes for a boy." Delilah crying.


Since hearing Angel's pregnancy news, Delilah has not seen Nayaka. One month the husband and wife did not meet. Money kept flowing, only Nayaka once said it would come when called.


When he woke up, Delilah felt sick. He was alone in the apartment. For the servant, Delilah decided to use her services only once.


"Must see a doctor, no."


After cleaning up, Delilah went to the hospital. He checked himself into the obstetrician because his hunch had already said so. He had not taken the Pill for a long time, and there might be life in his stomach.


"You're pregnant, Madam. Congratulations" said the doctor who wore a hijab on his head. "But your condition is not healthy. It will affect her baby. I'll give you vitamins, nausea drugs and boosters."


Delilah just nodded. "Yes, thank you."


Getting pregnant? There is life in his stomach. Delilah herself does not know if she should be happy with her second pregnancy amid her current marriage conditions. Her husband and son were away. He is alone at the moment.


After taking the medicine, Delilah immediately went home to the apartment. Do not know why he did not go to the magnificent house that he had not visited for several weeks.


"Delilah!"


Delilah surprised. He looked at the voice that called. "Kiano, are you here?"


"I'm waiting for you in the parking lot here." Kiano where can go into any apartment building.


"Why not call?"


"You changed your number!" Kiano was eager to strangle his aunt.


Delilah shook her hand. "We'll just talk in the flat."


There's a wind what Kiano came to Dubai. Though it was clear that Reyhan forbade to care for himself.


"You take a drink and eat by yourself. I'm tired." Delilah immediately landed her body on the sofa.


"Kyomi called. She has two mothers now. One mother hasn't been home for a long time. Come with me, we'll go back to Indonesia."


"On behalf of Reyhan's brother are you here?"


"You still want to be with Nayaka?" Kiano did not respond to Delilah's question.


"He's my husband. Of course I'll be with him."


"You want to feel hurt like this? Look at your condition, Del. You're getting thinner, you're pale, and your eyes look."


"really?" Delilah held her cheek. "I've been doing expensive treatments."


"Our family is not poor right. Brother can still live you."


"I knew. Not about that, but I want to be here. Don't interfere in my troubles, Kiano. I'm doing fine. I can take care of myself. Nayaka is so because I play with fire. It's not entirely her fault."


Kiano shakes. "As far as you go, Del. Keep your head tight."


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