Father of My Son

Father of My Son
Interludes


Heren started back up. The case of Cloena Parviz began to touch public attention to foreign countries. The demand for provider replacement has increased sharply. More than that, a wave of taste filled the front page of the Artech Media company building.


Cloena was sentenced to twenty-five years in prison by the court. The thing she feared happened, there was no justice for her as well as her baby. Gwen and Haley's mother were sentenced to ten years in prison. Of course, that sparked public anger. Can not stand the court results, Dira invited his artist friends to gather support.


A photo of Cloe's daughter's tombstone became a social media post for artists in Livetown. Hastag Leona Parviz became a trending topic. Netizens' comments flooded almost every government-owned social media account.


Cloena just saved herself, sentenced to 25 years. While Alvonz was clearly planning death for an innocent little baby, he was punished very lightly. Is the law of this country still sane?-


I regret using Alvonz and Artech's providers. I'm enriching cold-blooded killers.-


They're a family of monsters.-


The increasingly violent movement of time finally makes the Alvonz family must return to undergo a trial. This time, they can't just rely on money. The person who sued them was not only Dira Kenan, but also the community and the mothers as well as the child protection commission. As a result, in this retrial, they were sentenced to life imprisonment while Cloena got a ten-year sentence.


Cloe stood at the courtroom exit. He looked at Cynthia who was standing there carrying a large crackle. Cloe ran over to his former manager, though the police arrested him.


"You're so skinny" Cynthia said with wet eyes. Cloe just shook her head. "You have to be strong, huh? Fifteen more years I'll pick you up here. I promise!"


"Why are you always loyal to me? I'm often rude." Cloe took off her embrace.


Cynthia rubbed Cloena's cheek. "We know from Junior High, how can I pretend not to know you? Besides, who else would want to be friends with you if it wasn't me?" ledek Cynthia's. Cloe manyun.


Now Cynthia is happy to see Cloe smiling like she used to before Haley ruined her life. "I'm working with Hugo now. He needs additional staff because his career is on the rise. I promise I'll send you food here every week to make you fat."


Smile on Cloena's lips. Cynthia gave the crackle in her hand to her former artist. "Eat, huh? Take good care of yourself. We can't talk for long" Cynthia added. Cloe nodded because the police escorting her had signaled Cynthia to stay away.


Cloe hugged Cynthia again. Then he started following the police into the prisoner's car. Cynthia patted the jidat. He forgot something. The woman quickly chased Cloena despite having to go back to fighting with the police.


After that, the two separated. Next month, Cynthia may only be able to visit Cloena again because of the visit limit. Cynthia took a deep breath. For him this is a happy ending because at least Cloena got wisdom from his journey during this time.


While Bia and Dira are still continuing their journey to the obstetrician. During the trip, Dira always asked the same thing. "You want to eat that?" Though Boro-boro wants to eat, Bia feels full because Dira bought milk, bread and other healthy foods so that Bia eat it while on the road.


"There's nothing you can ask other than eating?" bia protest. Only then did Dira start to change her question even though it still sounded sad. "Is there anything you want right now?" so asked until Bia patted the jidat.


Bia's phone is ringing. He got a call from Cynthia. "I showed Leona's grave to Cloe. He looks so happy. Thank you, Mrs Bia," said Cynthia.


Since Bia turned on the speaker button, Dira could clearly hear Cynthia's voice. "That moved me, loh! Not Bia, me!" dira Protest.


Cynthia laughed satisfied. "I swear to hear you say, I'm a Dira mules!" ledek Cynthia's. He had not played with that man for a long time. Dira is always close to anyone. Therefore, the staff who knew him closely also dared to taunt him.


"Sell your expensive, Cyn! You've never seen my charm. Eh, forgot! You had that charming year of Matteo!" Dira reply teased. There that looks happy is only Drabia.


"Not my type!" turn Cynthia down and turn off the phone.


"No courtesy! Just shut it up!" dira Protest.


Bia geleng. "Maybe he's going to the toilet" Bia explained.


Dira raised next to his eyebrows. It is still centered on the steering of the car. "Kok you know he's going to the toilet?"


"Lha, did he say that he immediately heard your voice. Hence go straight to the bathroom," Bia joked with a satisfied laugh. Dira glanced at his wife sharply. Gratitude Dira thinks Bia is pregnant, otherwise Bia sure so the months pinched Dira.


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