MY SWEETIE BOYFRIEND'S
LAST MESSAGE

As Dion promised Delilah. The two together did activities while Dila was still with them. Cooking favorite foods, planting flowers, exercising together. Everything Dila did in life, Dion and Delilah did.

"Your mama was very happy with the plants. At my mom's house there were a lot of flowers for the exhibition. You know, your brother stole a rare crop to bribe Hendra's grandfather" Dion said.

"What's right, Pa? What's for?" Delilah was in disbelief.

Dion nodded, "To get Anna's aunt. You know, who told him to?"

"Of course it's Diki."

Dion laughed, "It's true. Om Diki sent your sister."

"Yes .. no wonder," Delilah replied as she put the grilled soil into the pot. Who does not know the ignorant nature of Dion's friend that one. There is only one suggestion that puts his best friend in trouble.

"Darling!"

Delilah took her eyes off the pot staring at Dion. "Yes." Yeah."

"Remember the word Papa. You're not alone. There are a lot of people who love you" Dion said.

Delilah smiled, "Yes ... Delilah knows that."

One kiss Dion gave his daughter. Delilah enjoyed being with her father. Doing what her mother used to love reminds her of good memories.

"Tomorrow we'll go to England?" ask Delilah.

"So, dong. We're on vacation together" Dion replied.

...****************...

The expected day arrived. Dion and Delilah vacationed together in England. Both of them stayed in the apartment Dila once. Apartments that arrive at any time will not be sold by Dion.

"It still feels like you're here, Dila." Dion inhaled the scent of a nightgown left in the closet. Their sleeping dresses on their honeymoon were abandoned. Photographs of the two together while in England were also left behind.

"Father!" exclaim Delilah.

Rushing Dion put the nightgown and photo into the closet. "Yes ... What's up, honey?"

"We go for a walk, yuk. Delilah wants to see london eye."

"Not ever seen it" said Dion.

"Yes .. would like to see again."

"Wearyourjacket. We're leaving now" said Dion.

"Ready!" Delilah laughed while wearing a leather jacket and black boots on her feet. Dion smiled at Delilah because what was worn by her daughter, was Dila's old clothes.

"Look, Honey. Our daughter is grown. I wish there was a man who would love and love him" Dion murmured.

...****************...

If you look again, Dion and Delilah are not like children and fathers. They are like lovers dating. Delilah wears black tofu boots. Her hair was ponytailed. The black leather jacket is perfectly attached which signifies he looks twenty years old.

"Tumben once you look like this. I used to wear a dress" Dion said.

"See conditions, dong, Pa. Life of dress. I'll tell you another child" replied Delilah.

Dion's forehead wrinkled. "You haven't seventeen years, Delilah."

"Only abroad. Who knows, you might meet here." Delilah grinned to say it.

Dion head bobbles. "Child of the present day on all sophisticated. Remember, Honey. Take care of yourself."

"Yes, my Papa, my dear."

A happy smile emanated clearly on Delilah's lips. There was no stopping his lips were blabbering. Dion was overwhelmed by it. Not to mention Delilah's request asking her to dance on one of the viral apps.

"Old people are being bullied like this" said Dion.

"Let's see the comment" said Dion.

Delilah gave her cell phone, and Dion read the followers' comments on her daughter's account.

"We made a reply video. Tell him that Papa belongs only to mama" said Dion.

Delilah laughed, "Papa likes it too finally."

"Honey .. Here, Papa's photo."

Delilah posed and Dion photographed her. Smiling, in a sullen face, all expressed in front of the camera.

"If anything happens to Papa, don't be sad, will you?" said Dion.

"Why?"

Dion dyed Delilah's crown. "Papa and Mama love Delilah. Until whenever it is. Don't tell me that you and mom left because you don't love."

"Yes, Delilah knows, really," replied the boy.

"Smart kid. You should be with your grandfather and brother. His studies are also diligent. Oh, yeah, girls don't wander off at night. Should Papa have a bodyguard like Kiano?" said Dion.

"No want. Let Delilah be like any other child. Where'd Papa go anyway? Take Delilah too if you want to go."

Dion smiling. "Papa's not going anywhere. Papa will always be with you, dear."

The two sat on a bench looking at the rotating London eye above the River Thames.

...****************...

After a vacation together, Dion decides to completely retire from work. Andi was appointed CEO of his company.

Dion spent the day at home. As much as possible he himself served Delilah, in terms of himself being Dila's successor. Things he never did, he finally did like combing his own daughter's hair.

Dion also often invites his grandchildren to gather together. Kiano, Ayyana and Anthea were told to stay at home. His two friends and son-in-law got together. Anna and Reyhan have even moved house due to Dion's request that they stay.

"Breakfast for Papa" said Anna.

"I'm so moved you called me Papa. Not like Reyhan ... call me Papa just in front of Dila," said Dion.

"But you should be happy, if I ever called you Papa" Reyhan said.

"From today you should call me Papa, Rey."

Reyhan snorted, "Alright. I'll call you Papa."

"You guys keep talking. When's breakfast?" bastian.

"The father of food is guarded. High cholesterol is like that" Dion said.

"Yes my. I think Papa is a goat. Every day you tell me to eat healthy, but still my cholesterol does not go down. His name is old man, it's old age" said Bastian.

Anna and Reyhan laughed at her. "Eat only what you want to eat. Don't hold on" Rey said.

"Grandpa hopes that among the four of you, there will be a doctor" Dion told Delilah, Kiano, Ayyana and Anthea.

"Ready, Grandpa, Papa," said the four.

Finish breakfast together. Dion returned to his room. He grabbed a box with family photos. He scissors the photo, then paste it into an album and write a message there.

"This album will be Delilah's sixteenth birthday present. I will prepare everything, even if it is still a long time," muttered Dion.

Seriate.

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