
"Would you meet me?"
"Hmm, there's only time during the day."
Din turned off the phone, he had to rush a shower but there was a commotion mixed with laughter. He walks towards the balcony and sees Delia throwing a pack of oncoms into Lucky's face.
"He's energetic in the morning?" Din smiled and he went to see the incident.
After making peace, Delia was satisfied. He apologized for spreading lies to the greengrocer. Jarot is a witness of peace.
"Hey," Din approaches, he embraces Delia in front of Lucky. Intentionally wanting to increase someone's anger. "Hey, Boo. Don't be angry if you feel sorry for Lucky in the morning, right?"
"Lucky first," Delia replied quickly.
Din rubbed the sweat on Delia's nose, "Lucky's a prank."
"I've guessed you guys will get to the rich stage of gini." Lucky wasn't too angry he was married.
"Thank you, Luck. I'm gonna take the future wife away first."
Delia believes Din is just having a show. The look of her cold eyes was emotionless, she indeed deliberately made Lucky hot.
"Enough,'' Delia took off Din's handrails. "I want to help cook and make some cake. What kind of cake do you like now?"
"The cake we ate as children."
"Okay, I'll make it."
They also separated.
Din keeps his promise to meet Rasti. Who would have thought that Rasti was so devastated, her best friend even sent a video as Rasti cried. Hearing news of Din and Delia's wedding.
"I remember our memories... " Rasti lowered his head, he was embarrassed because his eyes were swollen because he was still crying for Din.
"I didn't think you were this broken. I'm sorry."
"I still love you, Din. Despite fighting so many times, my feelings remain for you. You're the only one."
"Yes, I know very well. But that doesn't change the fact I still have to marry her, Ras."
Rasti clasped Din's hand tightly, "Why don't you want to fight me now? Isn't I also the daughter-in-law who deserves your family?"
Din himself still did not know how to say. He had already explained, Rasti should be smart and immediately understand it. Love can defeat logic.
"I feel like the trashiest guy right now. Yes, I still love you. But, when a relationship is lived without blessing it's scary, Race."
Rasti stared intently at Din, "Have you slept with Delia? Is he great, Din? Say try!"
"I'll talk again next time you're not emotional. Take care of yourself, Rasti." Din touched Rasti's shoulder.
"Your eyes can't fool me, Din. Do you forget your birthday? Do I have to explain to Delia let her give up and don't try to take mine" Rasti held Din's right hand.
"I didn't expect that line to come out of your mouth. I'm disappointed."
"You love me, Din. You can divorce Delia one day."
Din didn't hit the ladies. Any anger, he'll shut up first and channel in the right place, punching bag.
"So you still love Rasti right?" ask Tony wonder. "How many times have you fought a break up and then connect. Not tired? I heard it's bad, Bro."
The man also felt that he was still stuck in the past. Rasti was Din's first love in High School. Smart girl, member of the OSIS who often gives class representative speeches.
"He's the only one who thinks I'm an ordinary man."
"When your record is amazing, Din. These two years you get a lot of points, suspension. Miraculously... You can vacation to Melbourne while suspended." Tony shuddered in amazement at Din's family connections.
No one expected that the handsome delinquent figure was able to conquer Rasti. Some of the boys at school are relieved, she's not dating Delia.
"You're not eating?" Din also often comes to Rasti's class.
"Well, what a pity. I broke Tony's promise." Din playing Rasti's hair. Certainly many eyes staring fiercely.
"God... " Saras who passed by also sighed seeing Din's behavior.
At that time, Delia was different class from Saras. Sometimes they come across accidentally.
"Lo's shoes are dirty, Del."
Delia checked the shoes, "No. Clean rich who got dong!"
Din enjoyed the moment when he beat Delia. An irritated facial expression that made him more fun even though he was with Rasti. He pulled Delia's hair and laughed.
"Din!" Delia was getting upset but she had to hold back. "Please give me back my hair, Din."
"No way to stay" he said, sticking out his tongue.
Delia doesn't want to complicate things. If in the home environment, he will definitely beat Din. But seeing Rasti looking at her with a lookout made Delia a little scared.
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Towards the day of pre-wedding photo shoot.
Delia had already talked to Din about the concept of the photo she wanted for the wedding. I don't want anything too formal. A family party for him was enough. Even Oma Aliyah agreed. He selected the closest relatives and colleagues of the Sjarier family.
Preparations for the wedding handled a large WO that usually became a subscription to officials and celebrities. Delia has also done fitting two wedding dresses. The first is a white dress for chords and the next is a more casual dress for evening events.
"New this time see the bride and groom so independent huh?'' Wedding dress designers have even met Din once.
"Sister... " Delia knew well the famous designer named Inez, the lover of Bang Ryan. "Sister Inez... "
Inez hugged Delia, "Why Del? Are you sad about gini?"
"Today I met my ex-boyfriend."
"This shit... He knows that your wedding is only a matter of days!''
Every time she stared at the mirror in the fitting place, Delia felt herself half crushed. Of the few brides-to-be who came, only he was alone. Like a fool. Like marrying myself. The pain is different.
Din once spent a day. For initial fitting and pre-marital checking. There's no problem. In fact, doctors advise them not to delay having a baby.
"Don't put it off, hehe. I'm waiting for your mom, must be her son's visual." The doctor laughed a little. It was like seeing a couple who approved of the world.
Next. They met with KUA representatives. Everything went well. What is not smooth is only Delia and Din's communication.
Saras cannot accompany Delia as she has to complete the script of the final episode for the next novel. He promised to serve Delia after all the business was done.
Delia spent time alone. Starting from eating sushi at the mall, shopping for honeymoon preparations. He also chose pajamas for Din.
"Capek." he lamented slowly.
He checks his cell phone many times. No message from husband. Din said he was busy with the editorial work of the script. The one who diligently asked was the Din family. They were very enthusiastic and helped a lot. But, what's up with Din lately? Delia herself begins to fear the expectations loved by her.
"I arrived in Jakarta. Wanna meet?"
A message came in from Mark. Someone Delia likes from a faraway country. Despite getting acquainted through the application, their relationship is well established as a hobby friend. Even hearing of the forced marriage Delia would do made Mark's heart sliced.
"Are you okay?" the question from Mark was a simple one that Din missed.
As an ordinary woman she must have sobbed at the question. Part of his heart wanted to deny, but his tears were dripping in rhythm.
"Eh... " Dell herself was surprised. He is not the kind of person who will cry in a crowded place.
This day he forced himself to smile widely in front of the Sjarier family. He also checked the invitations and made sure there were no mistakes.
"It feels tired to be forced by circumstances to smile broadly, like hurting myself."
Seriate...