
" Dear, my name is Ammar, and I am your lover. Take that my queen..!" red lips of Delia with all her passion. Then after that the man sped lightly leaving Delia who was still glued to her place.
A few moments passed by and Delia remained silent from her place. Even he had not realized that since earlier Yovan was standing in front of the apartment door with her eyes widened in disbelief.
" Delia... You're not dead? Oh. thank goodness. Delia... Delia!" Yovan hugged Delia with a feeling that was hard to understand.
Delia silently flinched. Yovan's hug she ignored and walked straight to the main room. He packed all his things, then moved them to the living room.
" Delia, why are you moving your things to the living room? "
Yovan looked at Delia with a clear face.
" I'm sorry, but I feel disgusted to have to room with a traitor! " said Delia ketus. She was really sick of seeing Yovan's face.
" Delia, about yesterday's events, I'm sorry. I was wrong for betraying our marriage. But all that I do is because I feel lonely. You're always busy with yourself and your career." Delia gave an irritated look towards Yovan.
" You're saying I'm always busy with myself? with my career? hey man! self-conscious. Have you ever had time for me? is not inverted your word. It is precisely you who rarely come home for reasons busy with work. It turns out that his job is a secretary!"
" Dellia!!" yovan snapped that did not accept Delia's words.
" What?!! never say my name with your dirty mouth!! bentak Delia no less fierce. His emotions have begun to be provoked because Yovan is still unconscious. Already wrong but instead blame himself for the reasons made - made.
" Delia, please forgive me. I promise I'll fix everything. I promise to be a good and loyal husband to you!"
" Curvy, why do I feel like throwing up hearing your prank, Yovan!" Jerky Delia. Missing is the call 'Mas' that Delia used to call Yovan. Yovan was slightly surprised by Delia's clasping. All this time Delia who is known is Delia who is gentle in speaking words.
" Delia, why are you being so rude now, honey?! where's my old Deli?"
" IT'S DEAD!! " snap it while turning his face. He looked more and more like Yovan.
" Know not?I feel like our lives are too boring. I feel lonely, Delia. If only we had a child, perhaps with his presence among us, a little bit I might not feel bored and lonely. And maybe I won't cheat on you" Yovan said.
Increasingly emotional Delia heard the words of Yovan who offended their marriage with the absence of a child after a long time they were married.
" So you blame me because up until now we haven't had a child. Hey, listen, Yovan. The absence of a child among us is not the right reason for you cheating on me. So even though I can't give you a child yet, you are casually clashing there poke here? what do you think I want to share? I'm sorry, but I don't like to wear old things. Especially your former bitch, who has me who is contagious disease, hiii ! delia said with a tone that contained ridicule. Red ears of Yovan heard Delia's words. This woman is good at talking now. And his mouth was razor sharp.
" Enough Delia! Enough of you to corner me. I just want you to forgive me and forget everything. None of this has happened, not all of it is purely my fault. You are also guilty. That's why I beg you to forgive my mistake. Forget it all, baby. Let's just say it never happened. We can start over again. I'll try to fix myself, baby!"
" Huh, just dream of you, Yovan. Do you think I'd pick up used stuff. You are deaf, yes. I told you, I wouldn't wear your old bitch stuff!!' Delia's emotions had now reached their peak.
With all his might in the lunge Yovan and landed punches and scratches on Yovan's face and body. Yovan can only resignedly let Delia spill all her emotions until finally the body of the beautiful woman fell down due to exhaustion and fainting.
" She..! Delia!.conscious dear, Delia! " Yovan panicked and immediately lifted Delia's weak body onto the bed. Undeterred by her face and body battered by the impact of Delia. Because she knew, Delia's heart ached more compared to the pain she felt all over her face and body.
Yovan let Delia sleep and rest. He came out of the guest room and intended to clean himself up. She also thought of cooking something for herself and Delia. Because he thinks his wife hasn't eaten anything from yesterday.
" Hmm, go to sleep, baby. I will protect you from that bastard!" a black shadow appeared above Delia's bed and tightly hugged the beautiful woman's body. He covered Delia's body with his long black robe. And in an instant Delia's body was no longer visible.
Yovan who returned to Delia's room panicked when she found Delia was no longer in her room.
" Dellia! Delia! Where are you, baby. I made you breakfast. Come on. let's have breakfast together.! " Yovan looks for Delia to the bathroom. Who knows, his wife is in the bathroom. However, he had to be disappointed that he did not find his wife there.
" Where did Delia go? didn't he still faint and lay in bed? there's no way she'd get up that fast and walk out of this room without me knowing." thought Yovan.
He did not know that Delia was still sleeping on her bed hugged by Ammar. Both bodies are invisible because they are covered by Ammar's robe. Ammar grinned looking at Yovan. In his kiss Delia's cheek that was still sleeping.
" hm, loser guy, you don't deserve Delia. Just look at me taking it from you. He will soon be mine." he whispered softly.
Of course Yovan did not hear what Ammar said, because Ammar did not want Yovan to see or hear it.
Yovan becomes frustrated with Delia's absence. He thought Delia was leaving because she was still upset with him. In a hurry he grabbed the car keys and went out to the parking lot of their Apartment building. He drove his vehicle not too fast because he hoped to still find Delia.
He thought Delia must be on foot because Delia's car was still parked there. Not moving like the day before.
Arriving at the apartment, he was surprised to find Delia who fell asleep on her bed still in the same position and circumstances as when he put his wife.
Yovan rubbed her face violently. What happened to him. Had he been hallucinating when he saw Delia not in his bed. The proof is now that Delia is still asleep in her bed.
Yovan approaches Delia. Slowly at the touch of his wife's shoulder which seemed to be sound asleep once.
" Delia, wake up. I've cooked you a meal. Come on. wake up...!" Yovan brushed Delia's long hair so that she could see Delia's beautiful face. Unable to stare at Delia's innocent and adorable face, Yovan lowered her head and kissed Delia's lips at a glance. With no response, Yovan kisses Delia again, but this time it is longer and more demanding.
Feeling someone touch her, Delia's eyes opened. Yovan's face was so close to hers. Not only that, Yovan's lips have already******* his lips are finished.
Delia pushed Yovan's body so hard that she fell to the floor. Delia woke up and rubbed her lips rough.
" Cute, insolent. How dare you touch me with your dirty lips! "
" What's wrong with Delia. I'm still your husband. And I still have the right to touch you.! " yovan said as he stood up to Delia.
" Stop..! don't come any closer. I don't want you to touch me. I told you, I don't want to be touched by you. It's unclean!! " dellia said in flames. Yovan became annoyed at Delia's words.
" Listen, Delia, I'm still your husband. So like it or not, you have to be willing if I touch or serve me. For sinning his law if you reject me! "
" Cih, sin you said. What are you doing that is not a sin? "
" It's not so, Delia. I'm just... " Yovan had run out of words to argue with Delia.
" Well, soon I'll make myself illegal for you to touch. I'll sue for divorce. And I make sure you have no way to touch me anymore! " after saying so Delia passed away from before Joan. He grabbed his phone, his wallet and his car keys.
Delia violently slams the door and exits the apartment leaving Yovan upset at her failure to persuade Delia to make peace with him.
Yovan let out a long breath. Why did Delia become so rude and stubborn, Yovan thought. Delia used to be gentle and sweet. But now everything turned a hundred and eighty degrees. Delia hated him so much and built a high wall so she could no longer be touched by him.
With lethargy Joan stepped out of Delia's room. He took his car keys and stepped out of the apartment to the office.
Meanwhile, Delia still runs her car without a clear purpose. He doesn't want to go back to the apartment. But he also did not want to go to the office. The mood's fucked. There was nothing he wanted to do but get out of this. But he doesn't know what to do. Mind fucked.
Roughly Delia parked her car in front of an inn located in the suburbs. Walk into the inn and see the receptionist. He ordered a room. After getting the key, the room service officer escorted Delia to her room.
Delia closed the door rudely after the room service officer left. Throw her thin body on a soft mattress. It feels a little comfortable. Delia closed her eyes while massaging her head which felt a little dizzy.
" Try to run away from home, honey? "
Delia almost jumped in shock at Ammar's sudden appearance.
" You!!.. What are you doing here?? snapped it.
" hhm, great !! It turns out that besides being stubborn you are also very fierce! like a lioness! well, but I like it !" ammar said with a cynical smile.
" It has nothing to do with you! now get out of my room! I want to be alone. I don't want to be disturbed! " delia said cold and thin.
" Where can that be, baby. You forget, I am your lover Ammar. And I'm not leaving this place, my job is to escort you wherever you are. I'm not gonna let anything or anyone harm you."
" I'm fine until the moment you attend. So stop worrying about me, Ammar! "
" hmm, you've started to say my name. Good.it means that you have started accepting my existence. All right, I'll go so you're comfortable. Good bye, baby.!" Ammar said so while hugging and peeping a glimpse of Delia's lips and disappeared.
"Sir, why did you leave that woman. Isn't he in danger? "
" It's okay - what! Garriel I will watch over and monitor him from this place. He needs privacy and quiet. Because it's fucked up. You just keep an eye on the owner of this inn. If he's brave like my queen. We just acted." said Ammar.
" Okay, my lord, then I beg you."