Forced to Marry Om Om Handsome
131. The Party of Togetherness
" Askarahmatullahi warahmatullahi wabarakatuh!" Delia immediately said her greetings when she met her parents as well as the family of the emperor who was currently in Indonesia.
" Waalaikumsalam Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh!" they all answered the greeting spoken by Delia to those in the room.
Kyoto who was present and standing beside Takeshi he stared in admiration at the Emperor who was currently standing before him and pushed his wife's wheelchair which looked pale and looked sick.
' What happened to Delia? Why did he use a wheelchair and his face also looked so pale!' inner Kyoto while looking at Delia who was currently smiling at him.
" Thank you Kyoto because you also want to visit our residence! My son said that you were going to marry Takeshi. Is that true?" delia asked while looking at Kyoto.
" right! We were planning to get married. But we still have not decided when the time and place of the wedding where." said Kyoto glancing at the Emperor who kept his head down.
" Thank God I am so happy with this news. May there be progress on that plan and make our family even tighter!" delia said with a smile.
" Are you sick, Delia? Why is your face so pale?" asked Kensi who was currently hugging Deka and also kissed her very happily.
Kenshi's wife just stared at everyone in the room. One by one he noticed them and when his eyes were faced with the Emperor, he did not dare to look at him.
" Darling I have to get to the office, because lunchtime is over! You're all. Enjoy the party that has been prepared by the servants who work in this house!" the Emperor said while kissing his wife.
" Stay here, baby! It is impolite for the host to leave his guest!" delia said while looking at her husband.
" Please dear. Please understand me!" the Emperor said, looking at his wife.
The heart of the emperor who until now has not been able to forgive his father and also his wife. He would not have to leave his own home. Because after all he tried to keep his feelings and respect for Delia because his wife had invited them to come to his house for the sake of his son.
" I have an important meeting and also an important client from Germany that I can't leave!" the Emperor lied to his wife.
Delia who knows about her husband is definitely not ready to meet his father or his family. He tried to suppress his heart so as not to get angry at the Emperor who broke his promise.
" All right, baby. You can go. But remember you can't come home too late. Because I'm afraid that I'll need you later!" delia finally tried to understand the difficulty of the Emperor.
" Thank you for understanding how I feel right now. Don't worry, honey. I'll just be in the park behind this house. You call me when you need me. After they all came home from our house!" whispered the Emperor in his wife's ear.
" Well baby for this time I'll forgive you. But next time please don't repeat something like this!" delia whispered in her husband's ear.
" All right, everyone, excuse me!" the Emperor said goodbye to everyone in the room.
Satria and Kenshi seemed to be conversing so loudly. The typical conversation of men who talk about the company and business they have been in all this time.
" I'm sorry Mrs Delia the party we have prepared in the back room according to your orders!" said the maid who worked at the Emperor's residence.
" Let's go back and celebrate our meeting today. At once I want a salvation for my second pregnancy. Hopefully it can be smooth and also healthy again like before!" delia said smilingly to everyone in the room.
" You're pregnant again? Thank God we will have another grandchild!" his wife Kenshi said with a happy feeling. Delia simply nodded and smiled at the middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful.
" Thank God, this is a gift that we should be grateful for!" delia was happy.
" May the marriage of Takeshi and Kyoto also be smooth and our families will be even bigger and can keep the cord between us all!" kenshi.
Takeshi who is currently playing with Deka she smiles when her name is mentioned by her father. Kyoto was just a listener. Da looked astonished when he saw the Emperor leaving the meeting before the event was over.
' What was the matter between the Emperor and his father? Why don't they talk to each other? I can feel the Aura of hostility from the Emperor's face when looking at his father!' inner Kyoto while looking at Delia.
" Let's all now go to the back area and do our party together over there!" delia said while trying to push her own wheelchair.
" Let me help you Delia!" takeshi said as he looked at Delia who immediately shook her head and rejected the goodwill of a Takeshi Yamada.
" You accompany your future wife. He is still a stranger to my home. Let my father push my wheelchair!" delia said as she looked at Satria.
" Let Papah push your wheelchair!" Satria immediately approached Delia and took over the wheelchair that Takeshi was about to push.
" But I can push Delia's wheelchair to get there!" takeshi insisted on pushing Delia's wheelchair.
' Oh my! How lucky a Delia is to be surrounded by people who love her! Even the Emperor alone loved him very much and always kept his feelings!' kyoto Inner stared at the interaction between Takeshi and Satria who were scrambling to push the Delia wheelchair that was in front of her.
" I'm the only one who's gonna push him you don't have to argue!" kyoto said separating the debate between the two handsome men with different generations.
" That's good! You do it so that the two of us don't have to fight just to push Delia's wheelchair!" satria said while looking intently at Takeshi who still insisted on pushing Delia's wheelchair.
" Om I just can't bear to see Delia who is currently sick. Please Om must not think that I am taking advantage of Delia's current situation!" takeshi said as he looked at Satria who was still smiling at him.
" You quickly go to the back. I can handle my own wheelchair because this wheelchair is automatic so there's no need for you to help me!" delia finally relented so as not to see the debate between Takeshi and Satria.
