Flight Attendant, Take Me Fly Captain
Love You Delia (End)

"Attaya?" Zidan Mumbled.

"Hi Bi, hi Del." Attya watched Delia from top to bottom "Wowww there is already Abian juniorr, congratulations to both of you. Sorry if my arrival surprised you."

Abian and Delia remained silent, waiting for the word to be spoken by Attaya.

Attya realized that his arrival was quite surprising to Abian san Delia. He could catch the uncomfortable faces of both of them.

"When I came here, I wanted to apologize to you, Delia, for my mistakes. Sorry," Attya lowered her head, rubbing her cheeks that had begun to be moistened by the water that she had withstood with all her might so as not to come out, but still forced out. Attaya then laughed while still wiping away the rest of the saltwater.

"I don't know if I deserve your forgiveness or not?"

Delia and Abian looked at each other, then Abian put his hand on the wife's hand.

"Are you going to forgive me?" Delia let go of her husband's hand, pulling Attaya into his wound. Attaya was restless, unable to reveal all that was felt.

Delia patted Attya's back "I've forgiven, we've never been hostile, have we?" Delia unraveled her wound, looking at Attaya who was still bowing.

Attya hugged Delia again, she felt very embarrassed, used to be too arrogant and felt most right. Abian's hand stretched out, rubbing his wife's shoulder. Long Attya hugged Delia.

"Attaya, it seems like my baby can't breathe," Attaya let go of her opener, and they laughed.

"Abian, forgive me," this time to Abian, and Abian nodded. For Abian enough just that his response, he did not want to be too excessive on Attaya.

"Can I say something?" ask before saying his next goal.

"Tell me Attya." Delia allows.

"I want to convey the message of someone who made me realize that while I was there, Daniel asked me to offer his apology to you Delia, and he wanted you to allow him to meet your sister."

"That's my business, we better go in first, let's not be nice talking in front like this." Take Delia.

"Darling, it looks like it's already night. You haven't rested since. Attya sorry, not that I don't accept guests, pity my wife, she has to rest a lot, so that our baby is healthy." Reject Abian while rubbing his wife's stomach. He was not comfortable with the arrival of Attaya, however they used to be in a relationship, and ended up not good.

Attya laughed, very know Abian's possessive attitude if already loved, only he used to not be grateful for what he had obtained, until it all ended in vain.

"Well, I'm glad I apologized in person. May your household last until the world of the Hereafter."

"I salute you, Attya, many people who make mistakes feel ashamed to apologize first. If that happens to me, maybe I'll feel awkward, and choose to assume it never happened." Praise Delia for what she is.

"Dear, it's night, we're in, the night breeze is not good for pregnant women. Attya, is that all you want to say? Then we'll excuse us first" Abian immediately interrupted this conversation, grabbed the wife's shoulder and brought Delia home, without waiting for an answer from Attaya.

And Attaya could only look at their backs that were away, with a sore heart, if only she had been patiently waiting for her mother Abian's blessing, she would have lived happily with Abian by now.

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"Why did you drive out Attya? Do you still have any taste for him?" Delia asked wanting to know Abian's current feelings.

"I don't like you being too tired, I love my wife and kids too much, so I want you guys to get enough rest." Abian answered, taking off his clothes. Then he walked over to his wife, eroding the distance between the two. "I help you take a bath, I have prepared the warm water, and then I make milk. What do you want to taste tonight? Strawbery chocolate, or mango?Or is there a new flavor, I prepared a special one, banana flavor want?" He said jail, while stripping his wife's clothes.

"I want to shower myself Bi, you said me and our kids have a lot of rest, so I take a shower myself. And I don't like banana-flavored milk." Delia insists, will know the direction her husband said.

"I'll make your organs limp baby, consider tonight I'm a good massage therapist for you."

Abian is very reliable in diverting his wife, in an instant Delia's clothes have been thrown in every direction. Delia also seemed to be easily hypnotized, without feeling Abian had been waiting for her to go to the bathroom, and Delia had slowly felt the warm water that had been given the aroma of therapy, so she felt comfortable.

And true, Abian turned into a reliable therapist, his stomach that had felt a little cramp because he had thought of the words of others, coupled with the arrival of Attaya, now became relaxed because of Abian's gentle strokes on his stomach, and Abian also whispered words of love to their son, and it seemed like their son liked that.

"How dear? Got any?" Delia gave a small nod, her eyes had started to fog, then Abian stuck up their sense of taste, channeling all her affection.

"I know today is hard enough for you, mam, don't listen to what people say. Just trust me, life will not be satisfied if you just think about the world with all its joy, trust me, then everything will be fine." Whispering Abian in his wife's ear, he heard all that people said in the hospital, Abian could not hear that, but there was no way he had to fight women, too, his job is to make his wife believe him.

"You heard Bi?" delia gasped at Abian's words.

"Yes, I heard everything." Abian replied hoarsely, then he kissed Delia's ear, getting down, exploring every inch of his wife's skin. "I like your body shape Delia, you're like this because you want to make me happy, and if you or I will make my body into jelly dough, not torn bread."

Not to forget Abian left a mark of his love, carved out a lot of ownership. Delia was speechless, she just looked up to enjoy Abian's touch, but her tears trickled down to feel how much Abian loved her.

"Everything I've put a stamp on, means it's just Delia's, you're all mine, and I'm all yours." Then Abian kissed Delia's eyes, wiping off those happy tears "All has passed, we've gone through it all, I now it's time you're happy baby, with me, and our children." Abian fused their skin, channeling the warmth of her body, onto Delia's body.

Abian pointed Delia's hand at his weapon which was already very stiff, asking that the wife could bring hers to enter his house without having to hurt, because there are two lives in there, he said, making the road feel like a narrow alley, hard to penetrate.

And with Delia's help, his own could break through the alley without hurting his son and wife, and Deliaun seemed to feel relaxed, this time they did it with eyes that looked at each other, both enjoy their love. Tonight Abian did it very slowly and carefully, until the bodies of both of them stiffened as they reached the peak of their romance.

"I love you Delia."

"Too, Bi." Delia replied simply continuing her husband's expression, making the two chuckle.

...END...

...The story of Delia and Abian is finally over. A long journey actually, up to 100 more chapters, a record for myself. Sorry if this story cannot satisfy your readers, and there are still many shortcomings. Not forced to run out. The time is up, Abian and Delia are happy, the target is late this month....

...Relax, there is still a bonchapnya, thank you for supporting this work to the end, what am I without all of you. I am not a person who is good at expressing feelings through words, just an infinite thank you anyway. ...

...Thank you also for taking the time to read this dimeh story, who has given a vote, gift, like and comments, I was very moved, see you in my next work. May you always be happy. Love you All🥰😍😘❤❤...