The Marry Din
The Part 25

Morning at six. Delia came to bring Papa and Mama's favorite chicken porridge. He also prepared breakfast.

"What time do you usually wake up?" Papa asked out of curiosity.

"Depends, Pa."

"I think he woke up earlier than Delia." Mama remembers when her daughter-in-law woke up at four in the morning. "Waking up at four in the morning straight to the kitchen."

"Haha, it's natural, huh? He must be well taken care of." Said Papa after eating a serving of chicken porridge.

After finishing breakfast. They slowly left. Papa was immediately busy with UAS activities, Mama who had to leave early. Delia was closing the door. Let go of them one by one until they pass.

Taste like this. He is often confused with reality. His career is not as smooth as others. Delia has applied for ten companies. Niente. All he can do right is love Din.

"Cock-awkwardly?" Bi Surti brought Delia's favorite ginger tea. "Again the house, Miss Delia?"

Delia hugged Bi Surti for a moment, "Banget, Bi. Bang Ryan hasn't come home yet?"

"Said Brother again there's extra work out of town."

Delia was not enthusiastic anymore. After drinking ginger tea, he thought of vegetable shopping. Chatting with Mas Jarot might improve the mood even though he often kepo. Lately, Saras is also busy with the schedule of the release of new novels.

Mas Jarot passed by. Some ART in the Andaro complex is ready to hunt fresh vegetables. Delia held Bi Surti back, she wanted to shop by herself.

"Marriage is getting up late, is that it, Bestie?" mas Jarot chirps make some people who are shopping smile small.

Delia chuckled to herself. Indeed, he became a little lazy to wake up since marriage because someone often held his body for various reasons; still early in the morning, want to sleep again and do not let go of hugs.

"Where, Miss Del? Din must be OP?" (Over Power)

A bunch of ART started laughing, for those who are married are no strangers.

"Eat it, I said, Mas." Delia origin replied while sorting chicken, kitchen spices and cayenne pepper.

Some people who were noisy suddenly quiet. It was as if someone was standing behind Delia. From the shadow it was clearly visible.

"What do you cook?" Din wrapped his hands around Delia's neck without shame.

"Hem," Mas Jarot cleared his throat, anxious as a veteran single man. "Don't wash you!"

"Definitely have no intention of having children yet, Mas Din?" ask one.

"No. We're not delaying that, Bi. We are diligent every day...Hehe." Din said it casually without a care Mas Jarot who stared fiercely.

Delia nudged Din's arm, "You're like the circle of Andaro's fathers who often hang out in the substation."

"Jarot must be very sad, he was willing to marry but canceled. His ex-girlfriend moved and made a career in Jakarta... "

Delia remembers Mas Jarot's unusual love story.

"Why, Mas? I just seriously missed it." Din looked enthusiastic. There was also a gap of sadness from a cheerful person like Mas Jarot.

Jarot took a pocket tissue from his jacket, he remembered. "This is a painful event. Bl*ckpink released their song "As If It's Your Last... "

Delia and Saras have been hearing that heart-pounding love story ever since they were in High School. "Gue can't handle it anymore."

"We dated a long time ago, she was my first love. When I proposed to her, I thought we were destiny. Turns out it was wrong. Our parents negotiated and matched the weton. He said, if we get married, our lives will be poor. From that moment on, he changed. He wants to achieve his goals, become a national servant. Damn, it really happened... He passed the audition for the dangdut TV contest, qualifying for the top five. Every night, I support it by voting via SMS and apps."

"He's not someone named Susan, is he?'' Din whispered to ask.

Jarot smiled, "It turns out you're a fan of Susan too."

"Do you like watching dangdut?" Delia grinned, "Kok, I just found out?"

"Tony, Honey. I've done Tony's salute to Susan's sister."

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Delia gets a message from Mama, she has to deliver important documents left on the desk. Important meetings are taking place at the hotel near his office.

"Have you reached the lobby?" ask your mom over the phone.

"Hm, yes. Mama told someone to come here, yeah. I'll wait."

"Alright, Honey. Wait about five minutes, Mama's men will come. Thank you, pretty boy."

"Yeah, Director Ma'am. I got to take a day trip thanks to Director Ma'am. Hehe."

Five minutes later, one of my men came to pick up the documents. Not many conversations happen - they may be busy.

He continued the steps. Towards the hotel cafe. Delia did not forget to tell the husband. "I'm abis nganterin Mama's document. Now stop by the XX hotel cafe."

Din immediately read the message, although not immediately reply.

Sometimes, something disturbs the mind. Since getting married, he has been happy because of Din, but he is also sometimes insecure. Another daughter-in-law of the Sjarer family is so superior. Different with. Unemployed S2. Imagine being horrified if anyone asked why.

Delia was still fiddling with straws while staring around. There was no one he knew or knew. Their friendship connections are almost the same.

Suddenly a cafe waiter came with a bouquet of flowers, "This is a gift for the beautiful Ma'am."

Delia looked inside, "From whom?"

Ping from his phone. He read the message immediately. "Look around the bar."

Delia found. He almost cried because of the pain. The message he sent was read only. "Basic evil!"

Din walked briskly while carrying the food he ordered specially - Delia did not look good since morning.

"Actually, I was also in this cafe with Bang Taki, the senior editor. He's gone home first." Din is explaining the situation. "I saw a very beautiful girl again join this in the hotel lobby."

Din's been seeing it since the lobby. Delia smiled back at him. "Thank you, dear."

"Today you frown a lot, '' Din wiped the sweat on Delia's forehead. "What disturbs the mind? It's not that I've seen Tony meet Mas Jarot's ex, is it?"

Delia shook her head, "No... That's not... "

"Try the story why. We've known him since we were little kids. Don't underestimate my sensitivity about you, Del."

"I feel inferior because I'm still unemployed."

"Geez!" din said as he patted his forehead. "That makes you bad mood?"

"Look at the other daughter-in-law in your family will excel. I myself feel ashamed, I am also afraid you are ashamed."

Din moved to sit next to Delia, "Not at all embarrassing. My wife is beautiful and I cook. I must thank Papa Indra for allowing her beloved son to be my companion."

Delia leaned her head against Din's broad shoulder as her hand held the bouquet of flowers. "It turns out that what girls say about high school is true, huh? You're the dream man."

Din's face flushed spontaneously, even his ears too. Suddenly Delia teased him. It seeks self-control and is unlikely to pounce on it in public spaces.

"We're pesen the room. No need to sleep in any house."

Delia chuckled, she understood the situation.

"Just come home tomorrow afternoon!"

Seriate...