The Marry Din
The Part 14

There are many terms to describe a person's feelings. But, he is a different person. He smiled like a ray that took the void. The grip of the hand that held the two feelings together was it to remain like his smile.

Married women experience a lot of emotional changes. She does not often bring deep feelings when dating, but when she became someone's wife, she began to grow impressive. The figure that was once just a spoiled girl was able to show that she was enjoying her marriage. It's only been a few days married.

"Married to Din is not real." Delia was still with Saras after coming to the psychiatrist. Spend lunch at a cafe near Sjarer Hospital.

"Bestie's... " Saras embraces Delia. He wants to provide support. "Excite ya! I don't think it's easy to naklukin Gecko."

"Gecko's my type."

"If you look, okay, he's on the level of a handsome guy from the comic world. Wealthily, he's much richer than we are." Saras sighed. No one will deny how rich Din Sjarer is.

"Even at Sjarier Hospital, no one knows that I'm Din's wife."

Din is not interested in business, company management and things that make him more depressed. The only field he occupied was often a joke to other brothers. Delia did not want to force him to work in an office.

"Sometimes, Din is mysterious."

"Since we went to school, he's been the most mysterious. It's still a mystery as well as some events in the past, right?" Saras holds his forehead, he is unlikely to forget some strange case that drags Din's name.

Delia laughed out loud.

"Who doesn't want to try to come at the opening ceremony of the gecko rescue foundation? Even stranger still, he was giving souvenirs of gecko picture shirts. I got depressed. What about the young master's wife?"

Delia smiled, she was thinking some unexpected things about Din. "Din is great. I have a private library. She loves to sing in the bathroom."

Saras pinched Delia's cheek, "Sebucin is lo the same Gecko? It was your dream to marry a bule, right?"

The woman pensively. Start rethinking silly dreams in the past. In fact, he considers Mark like his current best friend. They respect each other.

"Gue didn't dare say."

"Lo's afraid it's one-sided, isn't it, Del?" Saras hugged Delia. "Why are you this good? Lucky used to be outrageous to play you when. Now even his wife is familiar with you. He remembered no, he used to be an affair."

"We can't hold on too long."

The atmosphere of the cafe is getting crowded. Office workers are coming, some High School students also enjoy lunch comfortably. Delia was about to pay for the extra drink for Saras.

"Add one more boba green tea huh, sister." Delia looked around after paying for the drink. There were some familiar people in his sight. One of them is Rasti.

Rasti with her two friends looked quite serious. Delia approached, she sat behind them. Fortunately, he had a mask. To make a disguise.

"Gue cancels S3 because it's a scholarship from the Sjarer Foundation." Rasti looked down, he just dared to tell the problem to his two best friends. "They deliberately gave me the S3 scholarship so that I would break up. Din and Delia get married... My life is so ruined. It feels like half my life was taken by Delia."

Both friends Rasti compact grasping hands Rasti.

"Delia knew nothing about Din. I just feel sorry for Din."

Hearing others talk about themselves freely without knowing what it is like to marry someone who has not moved on.

Delia stood up and went to Rasti's desk. He didn't want to go on a rampage like crazy. Ethical woman will not be silent when her husband's ex-lover begins to tease. "It turns out in your story, I'm still the antagonist. Though in my story this time you are a figure not the main character."

Rasti was shocked - from where Delia came and had the courage to speak pretentiously. "Din's not as easy as you think. Surrender now. You don't recognize the wound well. You're just his entertainment and lust."

He clenched his fingers, not wanting to slap, but his heart was elbowed. "If I were in your position. I'm not going to be as low as you bothering the honey moon people who say you love so much... "

"You don't think we've ever done the same thing, Del? You also get souvenirs from Amsterdam, right? Aha, that's when we celebrate our anniversary." Rasti did not want to give up. Din made a promise with him in Amsterdam three years ago. Not going to leave Rasti even if betrothed, he will still take care of Rasti.

Delia looked gloomy, she almost cried, but she did not want to give up. "Oh yeah? You made it special because first. But unfortunately, Din was infatuated with his wife."

Saras realizes the existence of Delia and Rasti. He rushed to run and took Delia away before things started to go awry.

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Can't bear to hear his best friend crying in the car. Saras called Din. It didn't take long, Din came with Tony. Only ten minutes.

"Gue came home the same Watch ya!" Saras dragged Tony.

Tony is forced to agree and goes to drive Saras on his bike.

Din did not want to ask first, he just sat down to accompany Delia who was crying. Something he heard must have hurt. Despite her childish appearance, Delia has a soft heart.

Ah, the guess is right. They meet and engage in complicated conversations.

"When I ran out of poly psyche earlier with Saras... "

Din was surprised, he really did not know Delia's condition. "Why you?"

Delia lowered her head, it was hard to express her feelings now. But, he had a trick to reply to Rasti's words. "Psychiatrist says... "

Din hugged Delia, "Why are you, honey?"

Delia was crying hysterically. "I... "

"I'm sorry, I'm not sensitive to your condition. Are you too surprised because of our marriage or are you surprised on your honeymoon?'' Din felt like a trash man for a moment.

"Both" whispered Delia.

"I'm sorry that my ex might have said something hurtful. Does my past hurt too?" Din hugged Delia tightly.

"Well, go to the toilet but it's still hard to walk." Delia covered her face, she was playing tactics.

Din carried her to the front of the toilet. Some of the people in the cafe parking area who were watching were shocked. They start to think - scenes like in a romantic drama.

"Later to call you, Delia whispered.

"Yes.''

Waiting for Delia. Din checked his phone and found some of Rasti's spam messages.

Rasti Andini's

You're evil!

What do you mean the hugs in the car? You think I don't see it from here?!

You're super duper, Din!

Enough's enough! I'm so sick of you and your wife!

Wear the event carried ala bridal everything! Don't be so lukewarm!

Din Sjarier, please stop or you see me nabrakin myself again (

Din did not reply. He was lazy to explain anything. The one he prioritized was Delia, his wife.

"Well?" Din was surprised to see the complex greengrocer, Mas Jarot, was carrying two large baskets of vegetables and fruit. "Mas Jarot, supply the cafe kitchen too?"

Mas Jarot laughed. "The cafe was open from the beginning, Mas Din."

Delia to the outside. He found Din talking to Mas Jarot. "Darling, that's it."

Din immediately helped Delia, he held Delia. "I'm sorry Jarot, we're ahead."

As a thirty-year-old bachelor man, Mas Jarot only laughed politely. "Ah, newlyweds everywhere are romantic and full power. But, please... Don't show off in front of a bachelor greengrocer dong!"

Delia stuck out her tongue, "Wle, so get married!"

Din laughed, he did not expect the news of Delia and Mas Jarot friendship was real. They used to joke a lot. Even Lucky was jealous.

"Why?" ask Delia.

"No. You turned out to be friends with the vegetable."

"Our press is a recipe, he'll come and bring me a present.

The twenty-five-year-old man began to misbehave as his wife looked at him up close.

Seriate...