DEKA'S DREAM
Deca the Resolute

Gibran stared fixedly at the young man who claimed to be his son, still unable to believe that his depraved deeds had produced any results, and what this was, was, at the moment Gibran does not know what his feelings are.

"My whole life was only once I did that, only with him did I do it were you my son with him?" asked Gibran, his throat felt suffocated Gibran's breath felt not up to his chest.

"You sure you're just doing that with him?" deka asked, This young man has a firm attitude like Luis, Gibran pay close attention to Deka's attitude.

"Of course I'm sure, I'm not the type of guy who likes coblos here and there" said Gibran, if this one Deka must be his father really.

"Do you love my mother?" ask Deka.

"Of course she's the first woman to make my heart shake" Gibran replied.

"If you love her why aren't you responsible for what you do?" ask Deka again, O Lord I am in trial now in Gibran's mind.

"I've been looking for where my son is, he moved in with his parents after their company collapsed, I don't know where they moved, is your bundle okay?" ask Gibran.

"He's good" Deka replied, he still doesn't want to open up completely to the man he believes to be his biological father.

"Are you going to let this evil man meet your mother?" ask Gibran to weld.

"That problem I will ask you later, may I ask again" said Gibran.

"Maybe, just ask me whatever it is." Gibran replied.

"Do you not know if I exist?" ask Gibran.

"For God's sake I don't know what else about you since your oma and your op took your mother away" Gibran replied.

"Do you really believe in us that I am your son?" ask Deka.

"I don't know but my feelings say yes, you are a part of me." replied Gibran, Deka was silent when he heard Gibran's reply, Deka bowed his head not knowing what else he was going to say, but not with Gibran, the 43-year-old man continued to look at young men who resembled him.

"Eheemm, I'm sorry Mr. Gibran we can't stay here for long because there's still something we have to work on" Vincent said.

"Alright, I can't prevent you from leaving either, before I say thank you very much for your help to me, and for you my son will you meet your opinion?" ask Gibran.

"I'll think about it." replied Deka.

"I'm sorry your father is my son" Gibran said.

"I've forgiven you if not for what I tried to help you, but to forget your mistakes against your mother it feels it needs to be a process" replied Deka firmly, Gibran again looked closely at Deka's face, wanting to feel like he was hugging this dashing man in front of him.

"Can you hold my son?" asked Gibram, Deka instead looked at Vincent as if asking for approval of his big boss, Vincent nodded his head in agreement.

Deka brought her body closer a sign of allowing her father to hold her.

"I'm sorry my son's father" said Gibran, a middle-aged man who had been devastated and cried happily, he is proud of himself because at his age now he has a son who is no less handsome than him.

"Say to mommy yes son thank you for giving birth and taking care of you, apologize papa to him and papa is ready with any punishment your mother will give to papa." gibran said as he stroked Deka's back.

"I'll tell you later." replied Deka.

"Aren't you going to call me my son's father?" ask Gibran while letting go of his embrace.

"I'm sorry I haven't been brave" Deka said.

"How dare you not be ready?" ask Gibran.

"Well papa will wait for you to be ready to call me papa" said Gibran, Deka just nodding.

"We say resign first Mr, for the next strategy later we will tell, next Monday the possibility of Deka will work here as your assistant" said Vincent.

"Whoever, whenever you come the door of the house and the papa company is wide open to you my son, for the legal surrender of his hotel, my lawyer will take care of him Mr. Vincent."

Gibran had already agreed on his idea to tear down Erika's defilement and her company, Deka was fully supported by Vincent, which is why he dared to step up.

Deka was carrying his car very calmly, Vincent noticed Deka's tense face.

"U okay?" ask Gibran.

"I'm good boss." replied Deka.

"It's better, right?" ask Gibran again.

"God willing is the boss, but I am sad to have to lie about my mother to my father." replied Deka.

"Let him regret his actions before you will tell him the truth." replied Gibran, Deka also agreed what his boss said.

......

Airgifted..

"Hay brother where's my baby?" stella asked because her husband didn't get on the plane.

"There is no dih, no elo husband yes already." replied Deka.

"Yes I'm worried." said Stella while pouting, Vincent soon came in casual clothes looking very handsome and classy, Deka smiled at his boss.

"Lo bad boy, his boss is left behind." said Vincent.

"Well he said that he was told to take care of his beb how the boss is." replied Deka defending himself.

"The reason is lo, I know you want to avoid Cellin right." said Vincent, Deka just laughed softly.

"Celli ready to be?" ask Vincent.

"Our client mom, because there is Deka he always asked for his car to be overhauled, it's so ask Deka again who ngerjain hahaha" said Vincent.

"Udah ah boss, really cool." said Deka.

"Situ asiaten personally what motir sir?" stella asked while teasing Deka.

"Diem lo." - Deka.

"How dare you ya ama bini me." hardir Vincent.

"Boss too, elo." Deka said half a sewot to Stella.

The journey from Jakarta to the island of the Gods feels very stifling for Deka, Deka more silent because the problems he might face will not be easy.

DEKA'S DREAM

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