
Delia took the initiative to bring a cup of milk coffee and cake made by Dewi to the work room Om Dika. It's been 10 p.m., the man didn't even come out of his study, usually if Om Dika has been lingering in the room, so it can be ascertained that currently Om Dika is working on a large project and quite serious.
Geck,,,,tok,,..
Delia knocked on the door of Om Dika's study, and the girl was about to enter when she received permission from the owner of the room.
" You haven't slept Del ? " ask Am Dika
" After this, Delia will sleep with Misha, and this is milk coffee for Om and the cake made by the Goddess earlier, I put it here well Om" said Delia
" Oh, thank you Delia" said Dika sincerely
" Emmm, Om I have something to say to you Om" said Delia doubtfully
" What is that? "
Delia was confused to talk how, really what she wanted to tell Om Dika, according to her is not important. This is about Dewi, the bar girl begged Delia this afternoon, so that Delia would convey her greetings and special feelings to Om Dika.
" Actually this is not important, Om, but I have promised the same person that this message should I deliver tonight also "
Om Dika took off his white glasses, he seemed interested in what Delia would say later.
" You sit down Del, Om has plenty of time to listen to him "
Delia was sitting on the sofa chair in the room.
" Want to listen even if it doesn't matter ? " ask Delia to make sure
" Yes, maybe you don't think it's important, but there are other people's messages, right that you want to arrive right ?" answer Om Dik.
This is what makes Delia give a plus to men like Om Dika, her calm naturedness, and she always cares about the smallest thing.
" Emmm, this is about Dewi Om, Delia's friend who was this afternoon" Delia said
" Oh, what's wrong with your friend ?"
" She put the same greeting Om" replied Delia looking so doubtful and afraid
Dika laughed a little. As he expected, the girl did have some meaning to him. At the beginning of their meeting, Dika already felt that the girl had a sense of attraction to him, and as usual Dika would ignore such a thing.
" How about Om ? " ask Delia, honestly she was confused exactly she was waiting for the response Om Dika, although she herself knew that Om Dika certainly did not respond to such a thing.
" What is Del ? " tanya Om Dika
" Well, about the greetings from the Goddess, at least I have to convey the response and answer Om Dika to him later" replied Delia
When she laughed again, this time her laughter broke. Sometimes Delia is that stupid.
" Yaudah, you say to the Goddess, Om thank you for liking Om, and say hello back" said Dika
" That's all Om, there is no other message, the beautiful goddess Om "Delia started fishing, hoping Om Dika could accept the presence of other women.
" No ah Del, he was a child" said Om Dika spontaneously, of course it was just an excuse
" Oh, so if the Goddess is an adult, then Om Dika would ? " ask Delia
" Delia ! " With Dika has given an ultimatum, that the discussion this time is enough to arrive here.
" Hehehe, Emm mak_ "
" Maa, Misha sleepy, sleep yuk "
delia's speech came to a halt when Misha suddenly came up with a face that could not be conditioned.
" Eh, yaudah we're bobo yuk Sha "
Delia tells Om Dika to go back to the room and sleep with Misha. The girl like her did not realize that Misha had mispronounced the call for her.
But not for Dika, Dika's ears were able to hear clearly every word that the little princess said earlier.
" Mama? why does Misha often call Delia Mama? "
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Wake up this time. He didn't realize he was in his study until two in the morning. Actually, her work was done when Delia died in her room an hour after that. But somehow he lingered there while thinking about something.
" Tumben you bad luck, Dik, did not work ? " ask Mother who is busy preparing breakfast for her only son
" Suddenly my head dizzy Bund, like today I did not work before deh " complained Dika
" Yaudah, you had breakfast before that break, you work too forced" said Mother
" Which kids are Bund ? " ask Dika in between her meals
" It has departed, Delia who took Misha to the school motorbike package " replied Mother
" Why ride a Bund motor ? where is Mr Sudir ? " ask Dika, Misha does not usually want to be among the motorcycle, because she knows Misha will be afraid to ride a motorcycle
" There is, this is only Misha's wish, Delia just follow, after all Misha is no longer afraid to ride a motorcycle, since there is Delia" said Buna
Dika suddenly recalled the call of Misha to Delia. I don't know why his efficacious son had rarely whined at him since Delia's arrival. Misha is like finding the figure of Mom to channel her sense of efficacy.
" Bund, I want to say something "Seriously
" By the way, Mommy is always ready to listen" said Mommy while peeling the skin of the apple
" It's about Delia and Misha Bund, how I feel that kid's weird"
" What's weird ? "
" I don't know the Bund, but I see their relationship is different, more than the Sodara Bund "
" What do you mean ? ". Mother confused
" Em, Mommy never heard Misha call 'Mama' Ke Delia ? "
Mother who was still solemnly peeling the fruit suddenly stopped. He understands and understands where this discussion is going.
" I don't know since when, but lately, Misha often calls Delia Mama, and I noticed the interaction of the two is closer than usual, even Misha is not going to sleep on her own Bund, and I'm not going to sleep on her own, if Misha always whines the same I want something, now never again Bund "Dika continues his words
" Oh, so you're jealous of Delia, because it has taken Misha's attention away from you ? " ask Mother
" That's not what the Bund is "answer
" Eh, but Mommy has also heard Misha call Delia Mama several times, Mommy thinks she heard wrong, but after you tell her, Misha called Delia Mama a few times, Mommy becomes convinced that Misha is closer to Delia than to you now" explained Mother
" What do you think Mother ? " ask Dika
" How's what? well good dong Dik, Misha can feel had Mama "said Mommy lightly
" It's not good Bund" Dika said
" Not good where ? " ask Mother
" Well, I'm afraid that Misha has more hope for Delia Bund, Misha will assume that Delia is her Mama and that she won't want to be separated from Delia, while we know, Delia has her own future "
He gave a more reasonable explanation. Whatever it is, he does not want if his little daughter will be disappointed, because it has too high expectations.
" Yes, too, yeah, but you can make Delia have a future in this house, so Delia won't go anywhere, right ? " said Mother
" Meaning ? "
Dika is confused and difficult to interpret his mother's words.
" Well, you make Delia as Mama Misha legally dong, that time just don't know anyway "
replied Mother, the middle-aged woman smiled tempting the bachelor child who already has children.
" Oh, Mommy don't worry "
Dika preferred to finish her breakfast immediately, and passed to her room.
Advice from Mother made him not want to go out of the room it felt.
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