Love Dictator

Love Dictator
A dream come true.


This morning as usual I woke up at 04:45, I saw Selim still sound asleep on my living room couch.


I rushed to take a shower and pray at dawn.


Shortly thereafter Selim awoke from his sleep hearing his hp alarm sounding.


Selim went and took a shower.


I do my homework as usual, tidying my bed, washing my clothes, sweeping and watering my plants.


"Dilara, is this training suit you purposely prepared for me to wear??", Selim spoke from behind the bathroom door.


"Well, I purposely prepared it for you", I stuffed Selim out of the kitchen.


Selim came out of the bathroom with my red training that I had prepared.


Selim also prayed at dawn in my home mosque, a room not far from the bathroom.


"The end of my homework was all done at 05:30", I went to the kitchen to make breakfast.


Selim went to the tv room to see the news after he finished his morning prayers.


Today I made breakfast toast in avocado and omelet spreads with a little extra olive oil and salt and UHT milk.


"Selim let's have breakfast" I called Selim to the dinner table.


"If I have a dream now, I will not wake up from my sleep", Selim said as he sat at the dinner table.


"What do you mean Selim, I don't understand?", I can't catch what he's saying.


"Yes I no longer dream right now?, can sleep in your place, in ready clothes, in masakin, breakfast together, later to go to work together"Selim explained.


I just kept quiet, ignoring Selim's explanation.


"Seat her breakfast, you eat a little last night" I handed Selim two sandwiches.


"What are you now paying attention to me?", Selim was surprised and delighted.


"I won't be wronged with you if you're sick because I don't love you to eat" I'm proud to admit.


"My friend said last night, I'd like to take you out on Saturday tomorrow" said Selim with his mouth full of sandwiches.


"You want me to eat out?, what's the matter of curiosity", I'm half in disbelief.


"There's nothing, mamah I just want to talk to you", Selim said.


"Do you know that if you sleep in my place, do you not get angry if you know your favorite child did not come home last night" I tease Selim.


"My housekeeper told my mom that I didn't come home. I'm not my mother's favorite child so I'm used to being angry", Selim resigned.


"But Selim you also come along, do you eat with me and your mama?", I convinced myself.


"No mamah I just invite you, I'll be the one to invite you to meet mamah",Selim chimed.


"I don't want to then", I'm upset.


"I know you love me, so you have to see my mother" Selim explained.


"What does this have to do with it" I don't understand.


"Yes anyway you have to convince my mother that you love me"Selim forced.


"Which I told you I love Selim?", I teased Selim.


"Even if you never tell me, but I know that you love me from the way you look at me and your attention to me" Selim said with his sword.


"But I feel ordinary. Did I lie to your mother?", I did not accept Selim's words.


"Give up, but you better be honest with how you feel about me", Selim gave up.


"Dilara don't have to discuss anything else deh, males I'll talk to you", Selim pouted.


"As soon as 06:45 I have to leave for work" I hurried to get my bags and higheels.


"Dilara wait, I told you today we're leaving together", Selim intercepted me.


"Yes okay, I'll be late", I'm upset.


"But then I'll go to my house first, I'll change my clothes", Selim said.


"Later I'm late dong nyampe office?", I disagree.


"Before that, if you're late, let me explain to your CMO, Daniel.


Selim and I went to Selim's house first before going to the office.


The car that Selim and I were riding stopped in front of a two-story house that was approximately 60m2 wide.


From the gate to the entrance spread wide peking grass grows to meet the yard.


There is a walkway made of small natural stone as big as a milky white bekel ball for walking along the road on both sides of the road in tanami aglonema red.


In front of the house planted some ornamental plants such as palm trees, lemon lime draceana, schefflera arboricola, red shoots, some pots of sanseviera.


On the right side of the window of his house grew ivory betel plants.


While on the left side of the window there is a waterfall wall and planted some green plants.


On the right side of the wall there are several vertical plants with small pots in wooden staircases.


On the left and right side of the entrance are sizable pots planted in philodendro.


In front of the left and right windows of the second floor were some plants placed in hanging pots.


Selim got into the house in a hurry, while I waited in the car.


10 Minutes later Selim came out wearing a plain maroon shirt, camel-colored pants with matching color suits that were hooked on his right hand.


"You didn't wait long for Dilara", Selim rushed forward his car.


"No", I casually replied.


Selim and I continued on towards my office while chatting.


"Your house is so nice, so many green plants" I started chatting.


"Yes I like plants. If you like to play at my house sometime Dilara", Selim focus on driving.


"Did you decorate your own yard", I asked.


"Yes I just expressed my idea a little bit, the rest is my mom's idea", Selim explained.


"Are you comfortable living in your house?", I kept asking.


"Are you alone going to feel comfortable in Dilara, if you stay in my house?", she asked.


"Maybe, I don't know", I don't know what to answer.


"I don't feel comfortable living in my house right now, maybe if you live with me in that house I feel comfortable. I designed the house to make you comfortable", Selim combed.


"What the hell are you, your house has been built since before you knew me" I'm upset.


"Yes I mean to build my house for my future and you are my future", Selim keeps on fighting me.


I also blushed constantly in the Selim gambalin.