Look at me, Delilah

Decisions

Kyomi is not at all eager to follow his music lessons. What the teacher said was not received well until the class was dissolved by itself.

"One month we have a show. You're not spirit, Kyomi. In this competition we have to win. I was expecting a gift from my Daddy."

Kyomi turned to Dareen. 7 Year old boy. Black hair with browned eyeballs. The Dareen family is from France. His father was a well-known hotelier.

"The time is still long. Anyway I'm tired of repeated lessons."

"You said when you grow up you want to be a good pianist."

"I don't want to be an adult. They're all complicated."

Kyomi got up from her seat, then stepped away. Dareen was confused by what his friend said.

"Wait for me, Kyomi!" Dareen.

Although Delilah tried to justify Nayaka's revenge, her heart still hurt.

The days he lived with feeling depressed in a two-bodied condition. Going to the hospital alone, making ends meet on her own, even when she wants to be with her husband, Delilah has to undo her intentions.

If he said something, surely Nayaka would re-emphasize his mistake. Until without feeling, the age of the womb enters three months.

Should Delilah be grateful? This fetus seems to be at home in his womb, even though the mother is really in a bad heart condition.

It was not that Delilah did not try, she wanted to ignore, and was a fool with this situation. She wants to focus on her baby. However, the invitation from Nayaka further hurt her.

Angel's gestational age has entered 4 months, and at home will be held a study. He was invited to attend, and Nayaka said he had not been home for a long time.

How Delilah could go home if there was still a source of his heartache dwelling there. He didn't want to hurt Angel. Really am! Hitting the honey will make Nayaka hate him, and therefore, Delilah has been silent all this time.

However, the hatred of the husband never subsided apparently. Delilah does not know what to do with her persuading Nayaka for their relationship to improve. Being nice even Nayaka considers it a mere pretense.

Having received a call, Delilah was determined to attend. He decides to go home, and he also misses Kyomi who has been away from him.

Arriving at the residence, lined up luxury cars of guests. Maybe Omar's relatives and friends who came to attend this event. Delilah came late because from the hospital, he went straight to Nayaka's residence.

Delilah came in, Omar was speaking in Arabic. There's Nayaka, Angel, and Kyomi. But the boy just lowered his head with his legs shaken.

Sometimes Delilah sees Nayaka rubbing Angel's stomach. Smiled, and the honey put his head on the husband's burly arm. Nayaka kissed the woman's forehead, and the two looked at each other. The kiss went down to the stomach that already looks distended. The difference is obvious. Delilah is skinny and Angel contains.

Unconsciously, the tears fell. Delilah removed it rudely, and he was about to step away.

However, Delilah paused that intention. Abstinence for him makes a couple happy. He walked over to Omar who was on top of the beautiful decoration.

"Mama!" exciting Kyomi.

Delilah smiled, her arrival invited the curiosity of the guests present. They knew it was a celebration for the second wife, and they knew who Delilah was. However, with the changed appearance, it certainly made everyone wonder.

"Papa, can I borrow the microphone?" Delilah extended a hand.

Omar gave what his son-in-law asked. "Don't make a mess, Del."

Just a smile that Omar got in response. Delilah tested the microphone, then she began speaking in English so that everyone present could understand.

"I'm Delilah Malik Hawwas. Wife of Nayaka Malik Hawwas. I'm here so happy to be able to attend this party, and would like to congratulate Angel and my husband Nayaka on their first child's pregnancy. I want to say, may your lives never be happy."

Of course Delilah's words make boisterous guests present. After saying that, Delilah returned the microphone to Omar, and walked away.

"Mama!" exclaim Kyomi who ran after. "Wait for Kyomi, Mama!"

Later that night, Nayaka comes to Delilah in the apartment. Of course because of the inappropriate words of his wife earlier.

"If you're just coming to swear, you better not be there. You know how embarrassed our family is, Delilah?" Nayaka still held back her emotions.

"I want to ask you. Do you love me, Nayaka? Do you still love me?"

Nayaka turned her eyes the other way. He did not want to answer the question that Delilah himself knew what the answer was.

"I don't want our relationship to deteriorate like this. We were childhood friends. We've been lovers since we were teenagers."

"You're the one who made this relationship worse."

"I admit I was wrong. I'm sorry."

"It's easy to say it. After that you'll repeat it."

"Now not anymore. I surrendered. I want us to separate."

It was that last word that made Nayaka look on his wife. "Started?"

"You said once, I can go and survive. I've survived long enough and now I want to go. From marriage and from your life."

"I'll take care of the letter. Kyomi's custody stays with me and I'll share everything with you. It takes time to take care of it."

Delilah shook her head. "I don't need anything."

"I'll take care of the papers first."

"I want you to run me now. For the letter, you can tell me I'm dead. All the processes will be quick."

"You rest first. Come on, let me get you some sleep." Nayaka was about to grab his wife's hand, but Delilah quickly dodged.

"Right now."

"That's your decision?" ask Nayaka.

Delilah took off her wedding ring, then placed it on the table. "Yes, I don't want to live with you anymore."

"I divorced you. From this moment on, you're not my wife anymore."

Delilah smiled. The shadows of their togetherness were split. There is no more Nayaka Delilah. They have separated. Nayaka immediately left the apartment, and Delilah returned to her room.

He grabbed the jacket, suitcase and bag he had prepared earlier this afternoon, then walked out of the apartment. With tears in her eyes, Delilah left in a taxi. She did not bring her husband's car.

Arriving in front of his house. Nayaka realized that he had spoken a sentence that he should not have said.

"Delilah!"

Nayaka turned his car around. He drove back to the apartment.30 minutes, he arrived, and Nayaka rushed up to the floor of his residence.

He entered after unlocking the key code. The silence he felt as if his owner was indeed not in place.

Slowly Nayaka walked towards the room. He came in, and there was no one he expected. Nayaka opens the closet. Only a few left by his ex-wife.

Nayaka sat on the bed. Tears were shed without her orders. This is the end he hoped for. Farewell. Either this will treat the wound or make it suffer even more.

TB