Dusk Substitute
He's our son...

Time passed without stopping, the ticking of the clock indicated a day that continued to run. Radit and Nissa's relationship remains in place. No quarrels or approaches. Both of them appreciate each other. Radit who chooses silence is no longer hot. Nissa who kept hard with her cold heart. Everything goes without offending each other. Radit tries to understand Nissa's pain. Instead Nissa tries to maintain a good relationship with Radit. Although sometimes Nissa felt tired of the insults and rejection of some Radit family.

Like tonight, a big event is being held in Radit's stately home. Beautiful and lively garden party, as gratitude for the success of Radit. A lavish event attended by some of Radit's colleagues. Colleagues from abroad and within the country. A festive feast filled with the glamour of the rich. No exception Tasya and Saskia who look graceful wearing dresses with hemispheres to the knees. The legs of both steps gracefully. Radit, the host, looks handsome in his black suit. Appearance that makes the eyes of the women stunned.

"Radit, where's Nissa?"

"Papa, why do you always ask village women? He wouldn't dare to go down, he was tacky and classless!" as Saskia said, Radit stared at Saskia. There was anger ready to shut Saskia's mouth.

"Radit, don't be angry. There are many guests, don't embarrass yourself. Saskia is just a stupid kid, her words need not be thought about!" sanjaya said, Radit remained silent. Radit leaves Sanjaya and Saskia. Her steps stopped at exactly 9 o'clock, looking up at the window of her room.

"Nissa, where are you? Come out baby, I need you!" batin Radit, while staring at his room on the second floor. The room looks dark without light.

"Radit darling!" greet Tasya, then wrestle spoiled on Radit's arm.

"Let go!" said Radit brushed Tasya's hand away, Radit went away. Tasya is upset by Radit's refusal. Radit's cold attitude deeply hurt his heart.

"Saskia, look at your sister!"

"Calm Tasya, you have no intention of doing so. She was upset, the woman chose to stay in her room!" saskia said softly, Tasya smiled happily. Feeling that he has a chance to seduce Radit. Saskia and Tasya always work together, keeping Nissa from Radit being her second goal.

Radit welcomes his guests, one by one alternating hands with Radit. Successful young entrepreneurs in the cutthroat world of business. Not a few who introduce their daughter, in hopes of being able to match with Radit. A handsome widower with one son. But they never knew Radit's status was no longer alone. There was a woman who had captured Radit's heart and consciousness.

"Father!"

"How are you Radit? Nissa!" ardi said, Radit immediately shook his head weakly. Ardi sighed, he could guess what happened?

"I'm sorry papa Radit, papa's the reason for all this. Papa who has hurt Nissa!" said Ardi lirih, Radit mute. There is no answer to a question that lacks clarity. Radit looked up at the window of his room. The sound of Radit's breath, it sounded so heavy. Ardi patted Radit softly on the shoulder.

"Earlier Nissa sees your love, papa believes this wound will heal over time!" said Ardi wisely, Radit nodded slowly.

Finally the two walked together greeting the guests. Radit's colleagues know Ardi very well, but they don't know who Ardi really is? They only know that Radit and Ardi are none other than sons-in-law and in-laws. The night is getting late, more and more invited guests. But Radit's desire began to fade. Waiting for Nissa to be next to him, there would only be in her beautiful dreams.

Bruuuuggghhhh

"Aaaaawwwsss, hiks hyks!" zidan's yelling and crying, shortly after his body fell.

Zidan accidentally hit Tasya's body while running. Zain fell, while Tasya staggered back. Tasya's body hit the waiter who was carrying food. At once Tasya's beautiful dress was dirty and wet. Tasya was upset, seeing herself as dirty. His two eyeballs were reddened, anger had taken hold of him.

"Based on a stupid kid, 'cause you got my dress wet!" tasya said loudly, Ifa immediately carried Zain. Tasya's impact made Zain cry. Radit heard Zain's cry so loud. Ifa was confused, Zain would not be easily calmed down. But as much as possible Zain struggled and rejected Ifa.

"Sorry Miss Tasya, I'll clean it up!" said Ifa lirih, while giving tissue to Tasya.

"Go away, don't ever touch me. You're just a waiter, don't be so rude!" tasya said loudly and increasingly became.

Zain was frightened, his body started to tremble. His hands clenched tightly, Ifa was anxious to see Zain's condition. Zain's condition is unlike any other child. His inner voice and fear would make Zain anxious, even in pain. The sound of crying grew louder, occasionally seeing Zain start to hit his body. Zain's tantrum attitude will appear, when his heart is angry or upset. Ifa tried to calm Zain down, but his efforts were in vain. Zain was getting harder and harder hitting his head. Tasya began to panic, he did not expect Zain to behave tantrums.

"Ifa, what's wrong with Zain?" snapped Radit, Ifa was frightened to see Radit's anger. Tasya took a few steps back, there was a fear of realizing him which had caused Zain tantrum.

"Radit, let's get Zain into the house. Papa will have Rayhan entertain the guests!" sanjaya said, Radit nodded slowly. Radit tried to carry Zain. But the strength of the child who is tantrums is very large. Zain's anger could not be swaddled, yelling for the sake of shouting sounded so loud. The party atmosphere became panicked, the guests fell silent. Staring pityfully, disbelieving in Radit's perfection there's a slight flaw.

"Ifa, what's going on?" radit said with an unusual anger. Radit is sick to see the condition of Zain, a son who is so weak and in need of his affection.

"Miss Tasya!" ifa said stammered, Radit turned to Tasya.

"I didn't do anything?" tasya said evasive.

Tap Tap Tap

"Lisa!" radit said softly, looking straight at Nissa. Radit heard the sound of Nissa's footsteps, a step that sounded soothing as well as hurt her. Because Radit realized, Nissa's steps would never go with him.

"Zain, mama's boy!" said Nissa softly, her hand stroking Zain's jet black hair. Zain slowly realizes Nissa's whereabouts.

"Zain's smart, can't cry!"

"Zain, here hug mama!"

"Zain, dear mama no?" nissa said warmly, repeatedly trying to calm the wounded Zain's heart. Radit glued, looking warmly at Nissa on Zain. Nissa's affection was so sincere.

"Zain, mama's boy. Come here baby, hug mom!" nissa said, stretching out her hand. Slowly Zain began to open both of his eyes. Zain glanced at Nissa, Nissa's helping hand was missed by Zain.

"Mama, Zain is scared!" zain said softly, then hugged Nissa. With all her might Nissa stood up while holding Zain.

"Mama, Zain is scared!" bisk Zain interrupted his cries!"

"Close Zain's eyes, so as not to be afraid!" whisi Nissa, Zain nodded as he hugged Nissa's body. Nissa's arrival made Zain calm.

"Darling!"

"You better tell Tasya, so that she is used to taking care of her words and attitude. Again he humbled my son. I make sure he sees my other side. Zain my son, I won't let anyone demean him. No exception to you and your woman!" nissa interrupted Radit's conversation.

"Honey, he's our son!" said Radit, a confession that made all the guests surprised.

"Mama, Zain is sleepy!"

"We're resting in my mom's room!" nissa said, Zain nodded slowly.

"Papa's coming!" radit shouted, Nissa continued walking towards her house. Nissa ignored his astonishment and disbelief.

"Honey, thank you for loving my son Zain!" batin Radit was happy, leaving all the guests who were waiting for him.