She's Not a Widow
DBJ 32'S. We Have a Dad
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Delano untied their embrace and wiped away Luci's tears.
"Don't cry anymore, your tears are too precious to me. You can't spill your tears just like that." Delano said, Lusi frowned at Delano's words.
"indiscriminately? meaning?"
"I mean you can only cry happily. Don't cry out of sadness, let alone remember that baw*jing*n guy. I don't like it."
"All right, but can I go home? I'm afraid the kids are looking for me. I promised them I'd pick him up."
"Wait a minute. I just signed some files. After that we go to the boutique to buy clothes for the event tonight."
"Ehm .. it's actually in my place there is a couple family shirt I haven't had time to produce a lot of new samples if you want to wear it. Looks like the dress size for the man is more or less the same as you." Said Lusi with a flushed face.
He was embarrassed if he had to ask Delano to wear the clothes of his design. The idea of the dress came when Devan and Davin often asked to meet their father unconsciously Lusi made a dress design for the family. In the mind of Lusi later if Devan and Davin return to their parents, the plan of the clothes of his design will be given as a memento.
"That means you've prepared a dresscode for us? and this is me first wearing my future wife's draft suit." Delano Goda.
"Ikh .. what the hell are you. That's not it, I said it was a sample." Said Lusi bowed in shame while Delano chuckled because he managed to tease Lusi.
"Can every day be like this? I think I found a new Lusi." Said Delano staring at the shade of Luci's face. Lusi just bit his lower lip hearing Delano's speech.
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Devan and Davin fold both hands over their bellies. Both of them were annoyed because it was not Lusi who picked up like he promised this morning.
"You don't like being picked up by grandparents?" suryo asked, holding back his smile. He was worried about the attitude of his grandchildren.
"It's not so, but you promised the same to us. If you want to pick me up." Davin.
"So the new mother accompanied om Delano. Said you wanted a father." Tempting Mitha, Devan and Davin turned their heads together to look at Mitha with a happy look.
"What does Delano have to do with it?"
"You won't if Delano is your father." Ask Suryo.
"You .. want a cake. We want to." They both spoke excitedly.
"But does Delano want to be our father?" devan asked doubtfully.
"Of course, dear." replied Mitha.
"Horee .. We have a father. Devan we have a father." Davin said with excitement. The happy face of Devan and Davin really makes Suryo relieved.
One problem is solved. Now just take care of Jaka's problem. After this he will marry Mitha. He hoped there would be no more gravel or stumbling blocks ahead.
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Suryo arrives in front of Delano's mansion. The plan today will be held at the residence of Ratih Suryo's mother. Mitha had already decided to do all the processions of her daughter's show at Ratih's house.
"I'll pick them up Di, later tonight don't forget they have to perform and dress up to the maximum." Mitha said, Diana just put on an annoyed face. How not, cook himself should be reminded of the appearance of his grandchildren.
"Yes, it's a really nice tug." Diana half-spoken Mitha. Mitha chuckled at the treatment from her best friend.
"Tell you yeah." Mitha threatened Diana, but Diana laughed at Mitha, her best friend who had returned cheerful.
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"Why are we here, grandma?" ask Devan and Davin.
"Later to come to the house of his eye Ratih together with oma and Delano's father." Suryo.
"Dad ....?"
"Yes from now on you can call me Delano's father." Suryo reassures Devan and Davin.
"Can I really be an oma?" Devan and Davin looked at Diana expectantly. The sparkle of their eyes was unable to hide the implied happiness. Diana smiled with teary eyes.
"Of course it may be dear .." said Diana in a trembling voice.
"Hore .. cool we have a father." cried the two boys happily. Diana could no longer hold back her tears. Finally after 5 years he was able to meet his grandchildren again.
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"How many days have I not been here why has everything changed?" Delano was still staring around the boutique by circulating his gaze.
"Maybe almost a week. The day after I came home from Ratih's grandmother's place, I bought a shophouse next door. Lucky the owner is very good and not complicated even before repayment, the shophouse ownership letter they have changed in my name. After that I also directly remodeled it. Even I don't have time to take care of Devan and Davin. I worked hard this week. Although now there is no more money left in my savings at least my dream is realized." Lusi said as he continued walking towards his room.
"Mbak Susi ... " Santi called her boss.
"What's San?"
"Bak there was a guy named Raffa sir looking for Susi. Said he'd gone to Lusi High School." Santi.
"So he came again said just don't make me where there's got a guy friend. If you can't believe me, ask Lisa." Lusi. Indeed, Lusi is actually a lot of gandrungi by many young entrepreneurs. But Lusi never once responded to it.
Santi just nodded at his boss's orders.
Delano was only able to hold back his smile as he felt he was a lucky man who could be close to Luci. It can be said that he is the only man Lusi. Should she cheer?
"Come, he said he wanted to see his clothes. Later to the afternoon kasian aunt Diana wait." Lusi opened the door of his room. Susi pressed the AC remote and put down her bag. He opened the door of a room where there are many models of clothes designs that have not been published and he did not even include the patent.
Delano followed Lusi but because the room was small they seemed to be crowded there. Lusi's heart began to erratically beat. Delano held onto Lusi's shoulder.
"Don't be afraid, it's me. I won't hurt you. Breathing is good. Let's just say it's therapy for you." Desis Delano's. Lusi nodded but undeniably his body still needs time. Lusi took 2 sets of clothes with different models.
"Co-try the i-ini .."." said Lusi stammeringly. His face was as red as a tomato.
"I want to try it but I want to see you wear it too. So I can judge."
Lusi nodded. She brought two dresses of different shapes for her.
Susi went into the dressing room she wore the first model dress with sheer length of black gold legs. The dress with Sabrina model had a hemisphere from the bottom to the knee.
Susi came out of the room, Delano's eyes glued to look at the figure of Susi with a very elegant and stunning look. Even though Lusi hasn't put on makeup yet she looks perfectly in Delano's eyes.
"Why silence?" Lusi felt that she did not have to try her dress in front of the man who was going to be her husband.
"You're so pretty, Lusi." Said Delano--- "We only use this one. I love it, you're so pretty wearing this dress."
The blush!!
Shame, of course, Lusi was embarrassed to get praise directly from the man.
"Yes already. Now you try on that shirt." Lusi. Delano began to open his suit, as well as his shirt. Luci turned his back when he saw Delano take off one by one the buttons of his shirt. Luci turned his body with a trembling body.
Delano from where he was standing saw the reaction of Susie just smiling.
"Fun your eyes see the beauty of God's creation Susi." Delano lulled his lips so as not to laugh.
"Let me try."
"Now how come I'm willing to be embarrassing in front of you." Delano Goda.
"Do I have to reject your proposal later? why am I so scared." Lusi said pretending, he knew the man was working on it because there was a glass in front of Lusi that could reflect the whole body and face of Delano who held a smile. It turned out to be useless if he turned his body in fact Delano was in the mirror.
"What you say don't be reckless. You agreed yesterday." Delano panicked.
"I'm afraid you'll keep going like this. My trauma has not completely disappeared."
"Alright I won't tease you. So don't reject the proposal." Said Delano directly wearing clothes design Lusi.
"Reverse, look at me!!" Delano.
Lusi turned his body around with a racing heart.
"God, why is he so handsome." Inner Luci.
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