The Marry Din
The Part 15

Sjarer's big family monthly event is really tiring. Delia had to follow Oma Aliyah to greet all the family members. Some people already knew Delia as Din's little friend.

"No idea, huh? Din married Delia."

Delia smiled sincerely. Every now and then, he saw the association of different members of the conglomerate family. Suddenly, he missed his father. His teaching schedule was congested unable to participate. Likewise with the mother, a business trip abroad. Bang Ryan is also busy promoting out of town. Like entering a new cage.

Din is joined by several of his cousins. Talking about many things ranging from their motorcycle hobbies, new sports cars are being targeted. Of course, everyone is talking about achievement. Din did smile normally as if fine hearing their exorbitant talk.

"Where was your first night? Aha, must it be weird to marry your best friend?" Pedro, Din's cousin, was not present at the reception due to the semester exam.

Din chuckled, "Haha, not how. Just be usual."

"Gue's sure you haven't moved on a hundred percent from Rasti." Pedro is just guessing, because in the past they didn't look like they were going to part easily.

Din gulped, he himself did not know his feelings. Like splitting into two. But, when he saw Oma so happy with Delia. There must be a reason why someone likes someone else.

"Delia is so beautiful. Sometimes I can't believe you're Indra's son." Said Aunt Vera.

"Guild dong, Tan. Hehe." Delia grimacing. Nothing is impossible in the world.

Din pulled the wife's hand. He was tired of long-term meetings. Spends a lot of time. "You're not going?"

"Byeah" he answered softly.

Din takes Delia to the garage first. There are several motorcycles, luxury cars and expensive bikes lined up neatly. "You want to ride a motorcycle?"

Delia nodded.

Din chose one of the motorcycles suitable for leisurely driving, Vespa matic. "Yeah!"

Delia riding the motorcycle seat. Her first experience was dating a motorcycle with her own husband.

"Thank you, yeah. You know that I'm starting to bete the same situation." Delia leaned on Din's shoulder. He doesn't want to talk much, just enjoy the moment.

"I also bete if they start discussing achievement."

Delia held Din's waist tightly. I was amazed that this was my first time riding a motorcycle together. Although they have known since childhood, they have not spent much time together since adolescence.

Din motor is traveling at medium speed. Some people in the complex who were looking were smiling. As they passed in front of the house of Sultan Andaro, people began to fuss and mocked Din. Din joined the Andaro football squad with them.

"There's a complex newlyweds coming through, guys! Ahaha!

"Call dong, Ngab! Don't be a gentleman!"

"Ciye, Din and Delia are dating again..."

Din paused for a moment and held up his middle finger for a few seconds, then laughed for a while.

The motor drove back to leave the crowd. Delia who kept smiling made Din start to melt. Why didn't she realize there was someone so beautiful when she smiled.

"I'm happy." Delia hugged Din and leaned her head against Din's shoulder. "Thank you, dear."

Din smile. He hid that there was a strange feeling that he had started to feel. It was like a balloon explosion when I saw him smile. There was also an unusual feeling of happiness as he hugged tightly while praising the moment.

They have no purpose in leaving. Just spending time walking around the crowded city streets.

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Delia decided to stay at her own house. I have lived in my husband's house for a few days. The longing for his family.

"Dor!" Bang Ryan tried to surprise Delia.

Unfortunately, Delia was not surprised. He has memorized the pattern and repeated the act of the brother. "Bang, stop it."

"Del, thank you for it. I'm just so grateful that Inez is." Bang Ryan smiled broadly.

"Well how is that?! The newlyweds have split the bed like this?" Bang Ryan was astonished, he started kepo. "Are you guys fighting? You guys were the first night, right?"

Delia shook her lips, "Again kangen the Fairy Godmother's room... "

"Kangen's home, right? Papa and Mama are also very thoughtful but they are also busy making a living."

Delia hits Bang Ryan's leg with a sofa cushion.

Bang Ryan didn't just shut up, he hit back. "Haha, I don't care, lo it's still mine. I'm the only one who can bully myself."

Delia laughs, sometimes the relationship between the sisters goes up and down, but Bang Ryan always loves her. Even at the wedding reception, Papa is not hysterical crying but him.

"Yes, Del. I have to be overtime now. Don't sleep on the couch in the middle of the room!" Bang Ryan grinned, warning.

"OK," said Delia.

After bathing, he opened the closet and sorted out a few sets of clothes to take to Din.Ia's house also bought a couple's nightgown secretly.

The phone is vibrating, there's a new notification. Transfer from Din Sjarer to his account with a surprising nominal. Twenty million rupiah. They were married for fourteen days. Din has given me the monthly money.

"I promise I'll give you more when I work in Om Reno's office."

Delia shed tears as she read the touching message from Din. In addition to breaking up from Rasti, he also seems to be starting to work in the uncle's office. After all, Din was one of the candidates for the Equestrian heir Sjarer. Following in the footsteps of my uncle.

"Thank you, honey," he murmured.

Midnight.

Delia came down from the second floor, she couldn't sleep. As he climbed down the stairs, he realized that someone was falling asleep while holding his phone. The TV is still on.

"Honey, get up," Delia whispered in Din's ear.

Din did not flinch.

The phone is still on and unlocked. Delia initially did not intend to open the husband's phone. But someone once gave him advice. Try to open a Pandora's box. Who knows if there's a surprise.

There were shocking messages from someone he had already thought.

Rasti Andini's

Thanks, Dinku.

I'm glad to see you even if it's just for a minute.

I'll wait for you until you get bored with him. Delia's just your lust, right?

Delia fell silent and started thinking. This creepy woman is not easily defeated and is not self-conscious. Instead of breaking into tears and expressing a conscience as a hurt wife, she did something else. More surprising than Rasti's estimate.

"You picked the wrong opponent."

Din was asleep in Delia's lap.

In a different place.

Rasti doesn't think Din will send any of their honeymoon photos. Din kissed Delia's neck in a beautiful way, her hands hanging freely over her body. It is surprising for people who are forced to get married to enjoy it.

Rasti fell down, his vision began to blur. He just hopes it's not Din who deliberately sent the photo. It was obvious Delia was taking the photo.

"Deliana Iristi Indra."

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