Father of My Son 2

Father of My Son 2
10. Only with Dinia


"Sorry, Madam. Maybe it's disrespectful. I think people who talk recklessly about other people are much more disrespectful. Heren, living in an unmarried house or pregnant out of wedlock is a common sight. But why is it only to Miss Kenan that you make such a statement?" Taran rebuked the woman who had just uttered the sentence of not wearing.


"It's my mouth. I'd like to say anything." The woman insisted.


"Then it's my right to say that your mouth is insolent!" reply Taran. The man walked away from the woman while holding Ditrian.


"Have you said! Who dare you speak to me like that?" The woman pointed at him.


Taran was shocked when he saw Dinia already standing in front. His steps just stopped. "Why are you meddling with my problem?"


"I don't like them treating Mr. Ditrian like that. Indeed it is your business, just because Mr. Ditrian is with me, it is my business, Miss." Taran replied without any hesitation.


Dinia looked at her son. "If Ditrian wasn't close to you, I might have fired you by now." He passed through Taran and approached the woman who had earlier denounced him.


"You have a kid my age?" ask Dinia.


That woman didn't fight. "I know the reason why you are like this. Surely you were my papa fans who dreamed of marrying her, but did not deliver. It could also be your son and want to marry me, but since I have a child with a boy, so musna. And thirdly, your daughter is a girl who envies my beauty." Dinia smiled in disgust.


"Don't just talk. I just don't like people like you against social rules and being modeled by other young people!" The woman was wearing a waist.


"so. You better move on from Heren. Because of the social rules you espouse, they don't fit in this town." Dinia called her staff. "Tell me the insult again out loud. My staff will take care of it to court."


Now the woman feels threatened. He turned his eyes. "Listen, Mistress. As long as your mouth cannot be educated to comment politely, it is better that you keep quiet. Because your mouth shows you how bad your manners are!"


Taran followed the woman. Although still looking very young, Dinia deftly fed Ditrian, wiped his mouth and joked with his little son.


"Ma. amama" said Ditrian, pointing at Dinia's mouth.


"Hap!" Dinia pretended to be biting off the hand of Ditrian. The baby laughed adorablely.


Taran saw all that. "His father Ditrian should regret leaving them. Just see it as beautiful as this. Miss Dinia is an amazing woman and Mr. Ditrian is adorable" Taran thought.


"Don't daydream, Taran. If you're possessed, I'm the one who's bothered." Dinia makes Taran shocked. The woman did not look at Taran at all.


"I'm sorry. I'm thinking about your meeting tomorrow, Miss. The place is less child friendly. Will Mr Didn't you bring it?" Taran reminded.


"You alone, bring him. Play, at home. Let Sanchez take care of everything" suggested Dinia.


"But it's my job to organize your gear...."


"I believe you're taking care of Ditrian more than his nanny. If I leave, he won't search. If you leave, he will continue to force you to come to him. So be good at home," Dinia said with a smile.


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