
Oma Aliyah sometimes invites Delia to go shopping to the mall, just spend time with her granddaughter-in-law. Every time he saw Delia, he felt certain that Din would definitely feel their marriage was beautiful.
"Oma, are you tired yet?" Delia politely asked. He was afraid of Oma being exhausted.
"Thank you, Delia. Oma's happy to have a granddaughter like you."
Delia smiled and held Oma away towards the foodcourt. They had to have lunch and go home.
Oma Aliyah suggested a vacation with family. But not all family members are willing. His children prefer to work under the pretext of a company without them one day is definitely silent.
"I don't think we can have a vacation together... " Oma looked sad.
Delia holds Oma, "Oma can go with Delia alone without Din."
Oma held Delia's hand. It seems that the sadness is less. "Thank you, Delia."
The night after dinner.
Delia tried to negotiate with Din. Think about how to organize a slick language in front of a great writer. Just asking for permission, he was groggy.
"Uh," Delia took a slow breath and then ignored him. "I want to nenemin Oma vacation."
"You asked for permission?'' tanyakanya.
Two days after finding out who she was as a writer, Delia easily looked away. He was ashamed to be near Din. Even for two days, he chose to sleep first.
"I let it go" Din held Delia's arm. He also pranks his fingers freely on his wife's arm. "When do you want to look at me again, Del?"
"Anu... I can't."
"Huh?" Disappointed, he hopes no one at home sees let alone hears the conversation. "You were two days refusing to be given a husband's living. I want to protest."
Delia looked down, she was really embarrassed. "Sorry..."
Din looked around. Oma is likely already asleep, and workers at home are also gathering at the back house - a separate residence for domestic workers. There will be no problem.
"I'm really sorry" Delia said sincerely.
"Hey, honey, look at me." Din is a little pushy.
Delia said, she looked at Din. There's something different. "You cut the undercut hair? Crazy one! The handsome ain't shit!"
"Yes, yes, yes."
The woman hugged him tightly, pinched Din's cheek furiously. "real... Din Sjarier as good as this?"
He looked again. Din who only wears a white T-shirt and blue jeans is more dangerous than the drama actor he watches.
Din pulled Delia's hand, he also kissed her lips for a few seconds. "I give you punishment again."
"Can't I call you Dylan when we're both?" whispered Delia.
"Yes, can. You should also change my contact name, right? A gecko? A gecko? All this time, you've been pretty outrageous." Din pouted, the tip of his lips looking funny.
Delia complies with the husband's will. Renamed Din's contact to "Husbando".
Din laughed loudly. Delia is another. He has no taste of his own. But, Din had already named Delia's contact with "Mother Fairy'' since they got married.
Given the threat and the attacks of the actors are so terrible. Delia wants to conquer her husband faster. "I think I'm really in love with you... "
He smiled, he believed. "You haven't fallen in love with me yet."
As if challenged, Delia could not possibly miss the opportunity. He pushes Din's body onto the sofa and starts teasing her by tickling her stomach and kissing her cheek repeatedly.
Din smiled and enjoyed Delia's aggressiveness, "This is my wife."
When their lips were about to meet again to convey a longing passion, someone unexpected came.
"What are you doing?" questions from Din's nephew break the romantic mood into panic attacks. "Om, don't be affectionate in front of the high school kid."
Din and Delia immediately sat back down and tidied up the messy clothes and hair.
"Tante Delia is also a great bar, I saw that!"
They look at each other. Feeling guilty. How could his nephew have come at the wrong time.
"Amel, you want some pocket money?" Din began to negotiate.
Din transferred three million rupiah, "The rest can be for the meal money."
Amel cancels his initial intention to stay. He knew himself and immediately withdrew from before Din and Delia. "Kyaaa.... Have a great time, Mom, Auntie! Amel also wants to see Jaehyun (Idol/NCT)!"
It was like seeing someone else. Din who always shows a new side that is alluring. Sometimes, if time could play out, Delia was eager to do that first. I want to pay more attention to Din. Without realizing it, he constantly looked into Din's eyes. Enchanted.
"Your allure turns out to be a lot."
"What does that mean?" Din looked back at Delia, "You're falling in love?"
"Hey, your shyness sometimes feels unreal. I understand why you used to love Din Sjarer so much."
Din smiled too. Since childhood, he often heard such compliments. A handsome little boy, a handsome young man, and an enchanting man. The situation he felt was the opposite. Din is feeling that Delia is starting to take control of his heart.
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Delia was thinking of something. When his parents are not busy, he will talk about his career. Being a lecturer like his father is still his noble ambition. He also has to talk to Din.
An hour before taking a nap. He saw Din was taking out some shirts from a large wardrobe. "Are you getting your clothes done, honey?"
Din nodded, he wanted to put some of his branded t-shirts to donate. "You knew? Boring if many people use let alone duplicate."
"I was surprised a long time ago... You why do you like this same branded shirt? I'm sure the cheapest t-shirts in this closet are still millions of dollars, right?"
The man nodded slowly. He himself was unsure of the obsessed beginnings of branded shirts, expensive sneakers and expensive bags. Just remembering one moment in the past. Seeing a cool boy wearing a cardygan and expensive shoes. Mami told him to appear like a foreign child is not wrong. Din practiced it when entering High School. It is the only male in the school to wear a Guc*i cadygan with J*rdan sneakers in the tens of millions.
"Meet." Din found his old cardygan in the bottom stack. In fact, he still kept a complete white-gray uniform.
"What do you want to do, honey?'' delia asked in wonder.
Din re-wears a gray white uniform and poses cutely in front of Delia. "Sister, would you like to take a walk on my bike?"
Delia was unable to resist the temptation of her husband's good looks. It could be that he looks very cool by re-wearing the legendary High School uniform let alone cardyan. Besides feeling happy, he also felt guilty.
"Thank me" he said suddenly.
"Why? Come on, let's get on the bike, Del! The same way brondong ntar... "
Delia lowered half her body and lowered her head, "I was guilty in the past with this cardygan."
"Why?"
Recall the past events that left him frozen. Delia was upset because of the first day of menstruation. The closest class to the toilet is Din class. Saras who took his expensive cardygan to cover the blood spots on Delia's skirt. Then, when they went to the park after school, Delia accidentally occupied the bird droppings. And at the wrong time, he just put the cardygan on the sofa.
"What are you doing?" Delia caught the brother by peeling and put it freely in ketygan Din.
Bang Ryan was still relaxed and lying down, "Lebay! Just ngupil doang kok uproar? It's an introduction to a new dress, Del."
He said casually and still laughed then realized his little finger was scratched by the garden bird droppings. "Aha, this is really a law of nature... "
Bang Ryan looked lethargic and depressed. He also immediately sterilized his nose and made a fuss because the bird droppings bacteria had greeted his lungs. In fact, he immediately visited a lung specialist.
"Had been in poultry shit before, hehe." Delia closed it shrewdly in front of her husband.
"What matters is not bird droppings let alone human upils. I hate those two things, Del."
Dar! It feels better that he was slapped by the husband than to hear a stressful sentence as well as a mental threat.
"I'm sorry... " Delia held Din close, "I'm guilty of this cardygan."
Din held tightly to his wife's hand, "That's been a long time, my dear. What matters is not those two. I immediately gave my jacket to Tony after he put it down, it's slovenly for me."
It is better that he get a slap in the past for being dishonest.
Seriate...
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Just a visualization of Din fit SMA outfit