
"This is Mama's apartment first," said Dila invited his family to go inside.
"Well! this is where Reyhan brought the girl," said Diki.
Reyhan glared at Diki who was happy to bring up his past. If time could be turned back, Reyhan would not want to be a womanizer.
Anna snorted, "There must be a lot of women sleeping here."
Reyhan scratched his head that was not itchy at all. "Don't believe in Diki. He's so happy to tease me."
Dion laughed, "It's true. Because of his bad behavior, Dila kicked him out."
"I became a vagabond in the land of people" said Reyhan who remembered his past at the time.
Dila rubbed Anna's arm. "Now he's loyal to you. Don't be afraid Reyhan's being bad. Leave him alone until that happens."
Reyhan shuddered, "Money, treasure or whatever is in my power, just take it. As long as my dear ones are not taken." Reyhan immediately hugged Anna as he kissed the soft cheek.
Diki rolled her lazy eye, "Talk like Dion alone."
Reyhan turned his face away from Diki. His best friend always pisses him off. Just now Rey wants to be romantic, the guy's going to get his ass off.
"Mama, can Delilah stay here later?" tanyakanya.
"Maybe it's a if-"
"Can't! You go to domestic school" Reyhan said.
"Kiano then."
"Can't! You will be just like your father. Do not follow your father's behavior" said Dion.
"Hey, Dion." Reyhan immediately closed his lips, "i mean, Papa. If Kiano can. He's a man."
"Silver brother!" delilah said annoyed by stomping her feet.
"Don't fight anymore. We'd better have lunch first, then we'll go for a walk. Oh, yeah, Mama wants to stay here one night. You can just go back to the hotel" Dila said.
Anna runs a mat, and Maya helps arrange the food they have ordered before. The three families ate together while interspersed with laughter and jokes.
Dila subconsciously rubbed the dripping tears staining her cheeks. He was moved because he could still feel this kind of happiness. I can feel pregnant again. Can see his daughter and grandchildren grow into teenagers, and certainly can still feel the affection of a husband who loves him very much.
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After lunch, everyone goes for a walk. From Big Ben, tower bridge, and london eye. The children were very happy to be taken for a walk, and did not want to go home.
"Sara, this is for you" Kiano said as he gave a crystal ball decoration.
"You gave me this garnish of guilt for tearing up the book my boyfriend gave me, right?" said Sara.
"Little children should not be dating. How old are you, anyway?" kiano said annoyed.
"Your sister also has a guy she likes at school." Sara doesn't want to lose.
"I will say this to your parents, and also your grandfather. You've started looking for a partner."
"Say you are envious" said Delilah.
"Sister Kiano is envious, right?" two twin sisters Kiano.
Kiano snorted, then pulled Sara's hand, and placed the crystal ball in the girl's hand. "I'm not strong against four little girls like you. I better just go."
"Son, let's go home! anna waved her hand.
The four girls rushed over to Anna. The streets while enjoying the beauty of flickering lights become unforgettable. Everyone hopes to get a vacation back together.
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I do not expect time to pass very quickly. Dion's daughter, and Dila grew up as a teenager. Two more days to coincide Delilah was fifteen years old, and both her parents would have a birthday party.
There was a change from Dila this time. His age increased, and the disease began to come often. The sport is still running, but not as it used to be.
The wrinkles around the eyes also begin to appear. Hormones for sex are also reduced. In fact, Dila no longer serves her husband. Precisely it has been almost eight months, Dila did not give an inner living.
Dion didn't ask either. He was ordinary, and began to often at home accompany Dila. The company was handed over to the trusted assistant, Andi.
The days were spent telling each other stories, reading Dila books, and also writing as Dion often did as a hobby.
"You didn't finish your meal? See. .. Your body is so thin" said Dion. "Sport you don't want to." Every day Dila's husband was always grumbling.
"I don't eat. How about we go to the park. I want to see the flowers you plant" said Dila.
"We'll just go there. Would you like to read a book too?" ask Dion.
"No need, dear. How about you take a picture of me?"
"May as well, but wear your scarf." Dion put on Dila's scarf, then accompanied his wife to walk to the park.
The two sat on a park bench, enjoying the flowers blooming with the breeze blowing slowly.
"How about Delilah's birthday?" ask Dila.
"All is ready. The boy doesn't want to be too fancy. Delilah only invited her schoolmates" Dion said.
"Darling, picture me with those flowers." Dila got up from her seat, and stood among the pots of roses.
Dion grabbed his cell phone and then carried out his wife's request. Dila's hair was smeared, she smiled sweetly as the phone camera immortalized her.
"Hopefully you can smile forever like this" Dion said.
"Amin" said Dila.
"Master, there is master Andi in the living room," said Sari who had suddenly appeared in the garden.
"Andi? Oh, he must have submitted a report." Dion turned to Dila. "It's still here, what's coming in?"
"I'm here first. You go."
"Don't go anywhere. Wait for me to come back" said Dion.
Dila nodded in agreement with her husband's words. Dion left the garden, and Sari went to the kitchen to make drinks for the guests.
"Just get in, deh. It's cold outside, too." The afternoon breeze made Dila's body feel cold. His body was a little less pleasant. He often suffers from headaches. Dila moved from the garden to the bedroom. Before he reached the room, he could hear Dion talking with his assistant.
"Again busy as it seems," muttered Dila, then entered the room, and immediately grabbed the medicine Dion had placed on the table of the sleeping lights. Dila took one headache pill, then took it. Dila often suffers from unbearable headaches, and the older it gets, the more it attacks her.
Dila threw herself on the bed. He looked at the photos of his togetherness with the family displayed on the wall. Not long after, his eyes began to wail, then closed.
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