Father of My Son

Father of My Son
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"Shock it Divan. Iyus. Divan geteteran, angis agi, Pah," Divan told me that night. As usual if he is seriously telling a tongue njelimet not careless. Dira nodded at hearing it. While Bia looks relieved. He was afraid that Divan would be traumatized.


Divan Setangah is lying in the middle of Dira and Bia. "You're funny, that's why they love your photos. Papah also likes photos of Divan." Dira's hand rubbed her son's brown hair. Divan's cheeks ballooned and his eyes narrowed. The line of his mouth is curved upwards.


"Where's your agency?" ask Bia. He is worried about Dira's deal with his agency.


Dira shakes. He pointed his phone at the nightstand. "I'm power-off. Nobody knows where my house is except my staff. They also shut up for our existence" explained Dira. Bia nodded. While his world is only a fence of houses.


"Divan slept?" Dira lifts Divan's blanket.


The boy immediately brushed it off. "Tidul agi, tidul agi. Divan wakes up mamah dak da, papa uga. Divan cendili's. Play and bedua" he protested.


Dira and Bia laughed. Divan's hands fold in front of the chest. Her nose is kempis. "Main pa cih? Napa Divan dak?" reproofing.


Bia kissed his son's jidat. "Your friends are not playing, but counting money. Make Divan buy a toy," the lie.


Divan nodded. "Ouh, papah banak's money. Calculated nati ilang," he said understand. Dira just nodded despite the pity also his son deceived so.


Dira's hand hugged Divan. "But now Papah is just as good at not counting money. Divan hugged Papah and mamah don't be afraid."


Hearing that Divan was happy. He laid his body in the arms of his parents. Several times he blinked his eyes until he yawned. "The train of fire says come along," he sang while sleepy. Dira heard her son singing.


"Sleep, son," Dira suggested as she patted Divan's body gently. On the count of ten pats, Divan finally went to sleep as well. He closed his eyes while holding Dira's hand. His face was so peaceful and comfortable to look at.


"Sorry" said Dira.


Bia looked at her husband. "For?" bia asked confusedly.


"I am angry and want you. No three days and too late to help you" replied Dira.


Bia nodded. "Originally not going home for three days not to the house of Cloena Parviz, I still forgive," replied Bia a little tart.


Dira rattled his wife's head. "I'm moving around the hotel. I also want to go home confused. The concert was over at two in the evening. Later even disturb. I've been to all of Cloe, but before we fight" said Dira. This time he got a hard pinch on the arm.


"Slow down! Divan's sleeping, tauk!" dira Protest.


"Who's fault. You met my ex and didn't talk to me. Tega you Dira! Know that I don't want to apologize." Bia turned her eyes away.


"After all, he came to me. Nothing strange, really. Just, he threatened." Dira always thought about this until he did not sleep well. He asked Aaron for advice and the man's advice so that Dira shared his problem with Bia.


"I don't know where Cloena can get it. He's got a video of us being in touch," honestly Dira.


Lying if Bia is not surprised to hear it. Bia's mouth opened and her body was sculpted. "He threatened to spread it if I didn't go back to him. I don't give a shit. It's just that I don't want you to see that," Dira added, looking down.


He had made plans to pay people to hack on Cloena's phone. Unfortunately, it is illegal and if caught it can be related to the law.


"Will he spread it?" ask Bia.


Bia nodded. It is criminal because it is the same as spreading pornography. Bia rubbed Dira's cheek.


"Listen, I'm your wife. People say, when married they must accept shortcomings and advantages in the past and turn into good. I know what you did with Cloena was wrong. It's the past and now I want to change you for the better" Bia said.


Dira nodded. He grabbed Bia's hand and kissed her. "Bi, I used to be angry at God. He always let me feel lonely and have no purpose. Life's boring. Now I believe God is very good" he said.


Bia's lips curved. "Why?" tanyakanya.


"Because God gave me back to you" replied Dira.


"Not all good people should be with good people and bad people with bad people. Sometimes the wrong and the right must be together in order to teach the wrong to be right," advised Bia.


Dira just nodded. He got off the bed. Then Dira walked around and lay down next to Bia. He leaned his head against Bia's chest while twitching his eyes. There was no sense of comfort that exceeded the comfort that Bia created for him.


Livetown's uproar in a day. Dira video that leads Bia to walk while holding Divan as a conversation material. Hugo was the target of the interviewer. The man could only shake his head pretending not to know.


"That's Drabia. I know they were dating back to High School. Said she was dropped out of college for getting pregnant out of wedlock," leaked one of their high school alumni


His face and voice were covered on television.


"She had children, but no husband. Suddenly moved. Know-it's on gini television." Neighbor Bia whose house is not far from Mrs rental house. Carol also testified.


The television on the wall of Cloena's apartment fell to the floor after being hit by a vase of flowers. His breathing went up and down and his heart was pounding. He held a neck that felt heavy. "Si alan! How could that woman be the same Dira. That boy! Find out who the kid is!" cloena's strict on Cynthia.


Cynthia's hand shook while trying to contact some of the people who could be the source. However, none of Dira's staff helped. Cloena's attitude all along made her way closed to herself.


Cloena bit her nails. He started to panic and fear himself. "I don't want to lose. The body is mine. Only mine!" his screeches.


He pulled the tablecloth until the vase fell to the floor and broke. "Aarrrrghh! I should've been looking for that woman a long time ago and blew her up! Why would I let him live! Now what I'm afraid of is happening, Dira just took it for granted!"


"Cloe, calm down. This is not the end of everything" Cynthia advised.


Cloe grabbed the collar of her assistant and glared at him. "Quiet down? My priest he took! I who should be able to live luxuriously with the Kenan family's treasures, lost everything instead. What could calm me down! Losing Dira is like losing my chance for revenge. Nah! I don't accept it!" cry Cloena.


He grabbed his phone and tried to call one of the journalists he knew. "Hello, I want to uncover something" he said.


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Sorry, my hands are cramped. Yesterday I went to the doctor and the results should be rest should not be a tick for two weeks. Even nulis use pen also can not be 😭. Maybe because yesterday was too excited.


This novel stays up for the day, because I only have a backup of 20 episodes, so it can only be up to 1 chapter a day.


Please pray it can hopefully heal again like 😭🙏