
"Who hurt you?" ask him tenaciously.
"You, '' replied Din.
Delia intends to entertain Din by coming to the hiding room instead he was distracted by many photos. Photos taken by Din from toddler to adult with pets.
"His death... Funny thing... His handsome... " Dell continued to praise. He could not stop being anxious with the small figure of Din who looked like a prince.
Din is not insensitive, he is also sometimes embarrassed if praised openly.
"I brought you a midnight snack, nih," Delia brought two boxes of food consisting of fruit rolls and vegetable salads.
Din opened the lunch box, "You made that?"
"Yes, hehehe."
Din immediately ate the fruit roll in a few seconds, "Thank you, My wife."
Seeing her satisfied facial expression made Delia smile widely. Unexpectedly, the impromptu menu was always a winner.
"Would you like to stay here?" din asked seriously, he was also looking around if there was a new blanket.
"Yes, if I may... " Delia was a little embarrassed to look at Din. The atmosphere of the main house is indeed less conducive since Digo, Din's brother came home.
Din's hiding room is not an unkempt place. Every day, home assistants clean and feed pets. Pets are separated in separate rooms with their private rooms.
"Are you a mess?" Din is still busy arranging the papers scattered on the workbench.
"I like it."
"But, it's a bit messy."
Delia got up from her comfortable seat and stood behind Din. Observing their reflection from the mirror, "I like us so much."
"Yes," said Din while watching the look on Delia's face. Looks embarrassed and reddened.
"But, my husband, he never said he loved me, Dylan. I should how?"
Din turned around and looked at Delia, "Have I ever told you?"
Delia nodded, "I haven't heard."
"I love you, Delia" whispered Din.
The woman smiled with satisfaction. One of her goals was achieved, making her husband fall in love.
"You also managed to conquer me."
Delia gave him a hug, "Thank you, my dear."
Perhaps because of habituation, the feeling of love grows naturally. Just like when hugging Din, he will not accept with just a hug. His hands will explore freely Delia's body sometimes making him almost crazy. Din also did not understand, the first time for him at least this teaching is only in front of Delia.
"The word of this married man is the natural gesture of a married couple."
"Futsal fathers are sure, huh?" delia asked half frustrated. They are the best poisons.
"Yup!" reply Din. He learned a lot from people who are already senior about marriage. Some even advised him not to delay the first night, although the heart still adrift the former. "So I'm going on another honeymoon. About when?"
Delia had to adjust to the schedule coming months. Remembering the night he came to the moon, right at midnight. "I still feel guilty about coming to the moon."
"Why?"
Delia held her husband's face, "I still feel guilty, you know."
Din laughed with anxiety, "Haha, no papa. It's enough, Babe."
"I'm sorry, sweetie."
Din who was******* his wife's lips suddenly stopped by the circumstances, he saw blood spots as Delia crawled up to his body. "That's... There's blood in the back."
Delia immediately ran towards the bathroom, she looked for pads first. Shit, he forgot to be at Din's house.
"Darling, can you come here for a second?" ask Delia.
Din came, "What's up? Wh why? Sick, huh? You need some help?"
"Please buy a pad now." Delia looked at Din, "I forgot I haven't bought it."
Before you leave. Din cleaned the blood stains on the bed first so that his wife did not feel more guilty. "This is the first time."
Andaromart's distance is not too far. Just a few steps. It just so happened to meet someone who was excited in the morning.
"The canned milk is purple abis, Bang?" ask Lucky. "Cardus is also not papa. My son is calm at this hour."
"Haha!" Lucky laughed at the contents of Din's basket.
"What, lo?" din asked while glancing cynically.
"So slave wife at this hour. How does it feel, Mr Din?" Lucky still laughed when he saw the various sanitary napkins.
"Laughter is a bit lewd."
"Lo's whip bought a lot of pads."
Finished paying, Lucky excuse me and still laughing at Din's expression. "Haha! He's still wearing a nightgown and buying a sanitary pad, hilarious."
Ten minutes later. Din handed over the sanitary napkin to Delia. "I'm from comot! Don't laugh, yeah. Lucky came to ngetawain me."
"Thank you, my dear. Wait five minutes." Delia also held back a laugh. This was the first time he had Din Sjarier.
"Almost I'm cheating! She's so cute, I swear!" muttered Delia slowly.
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"Ton, can you ante up? What the hell, just don't chicken geprek."
As soon as he got the help message, Tony sped up. He immediately asked Mbak Ipeh, the home assistant to cook something.
"Who's this for?" ledek Mbak Ipeh's.
"Saras, the burden of life."
Tony knows Saras' work as an app novel writer, but strangely he doesn't know Saras's pen name. Every time he was asked he got the same answer.
"My novel is about fantasy."
"Ah, okay."
They have known each other for a long time. Tony often comes to Din's house, while Saras often goes to Delia's house. Surprisingly, he was always asked for help whenever he was hungry.
"Ton I'm laper. Can you bring food to Delia's house? Anything but meatballs."
That shitty girl always gives food codes. Oddly enough, he was with the cook, but still weighed on Tony.
"Lo asked for Delia's masakin, would you?"
"Cannot. Delia's not in the mood anymore."
As soon as Tony came up with a bucket of fried chicken, he found two girls lying down and laughing loudly for watching the comedy show Netplix.
"Loud to laugh at you guys."
"Tony's coming!" Saras immediately moved to grab a special edition fried chicken, "Mantau!"
"Thank you, Ton," said Delia politely. "Lo can be sandelin, different from someone."
"Oh, no more next time."
"Gue love you tickets to a K-Pop concert." Saras has not forgotten Tony's good service all along. "This is my favor, Ton."
"Okay."
It seems to be part of their plan. Delia and Saras made her join a fandom fan girl group.
"Ah, ****!" Tony is increasingly upset by the fact that he left the motor show to watch a girl group concert.
"Lo, where?" Din called him as the mood of the stands grew rowdy.
"The spirit dong, Ton!" the voice of Saras's cry was so clear.
"Show the true fans soul!" added Delia.
"Lo's the same as Delia, huh?" din asked, "Watch a K-Pop concert?"
Tony stood among the girls in pink shirts. He just followed the rhythm and kept smiling. How beautiful it is to be joined in the sea of men.
"Jennie!" the audience shouted.
Tony's attention was distracted. There is nothing wrong with his decision. Tony was suddenly excited and shouted like a fanatic.
"Jennie, my precious... "
Seriate...