Father of My Son 2
13. hugs that make misbehavior

"Taran, Miss Dinia is missing" reports Sanchez.

"How is it possible? Wasn't she with you at the party?" Taran who was moving Ditrian to the room was shocked beyond measure.

The room is white, full of toys. There are even small slides and swings so that the floor must be coated with foam so that the child does not have a flag. Photos of Ditrian with Dinia are displayed there. The man who fathered the boy, I don't know where. The trail was right Dinia eliminated, according to Taran.

"We waited in the parking lot. Just until the event is over, Miss is not out either" Sanchez explained.

"Have you tried to find?"

"The entire staff was combing around the exhibition grounds. We also asked the security guard here."

Taran make sure Ditrian is asleep. Then he ran away with all his might to the parking lot. His car sped off the road to where Dinia was missing. Arriving there, it was completely deserted everything. Taran tried to call Dinia, still no answer.

"What about the toilet?"

"none. Inside and outside." Sanchez was confused. Somehow Dinia was able to escape.

Taran thought for a long time. Sanchez thought the man could help because for a few months it seemed like Dinia was closer to Taran. Only that guy was almost always with Dinia everywhere.

Finally, Taran had an idea. He was sure this guy would know a lot about Nonanya. Taran ventured to call one of Mrs Kenan. Dinia's mother, Drabia Kenan.

"What can I help you with."

"Sorry, Madam. It looks like we made a fatal mistake. We lost Miss Dinia. I think with layered security, it's impossible if Miss is kidnapped. I suspect he escaped" Taran explained.

"Since childhood he has been good at doing that" Bia replied with a chuckle.

"Mrs, can you give me a hint? Where can we find Miss?" Taran hoped to get an answer.

"If he ran away, he would want to be alone. I'm sure he'll calm down and go home alone. Let it. You guys go back to his apartment and take care of my granddaughter. Don't let your guard down" Bia's message.

"Okay, Mrs Kenan. Thanks for your answer."

Taran delivered a message from his great madam. The whole staff returned to the apartment. Partly because it was out of business hours, Taran allowed to go home.

The next shift guard was present. Only Taran was still there waiting for the woman. Three times clock ticking. It means that three hours Taran has been waiting in the living room with a feeling of worry.

"Is he really going home?" Taran rubbed his forehead.

The whole room in the apartment was dark. Although sleepy, Taran still hold. He had to make sure Dinia was okay.

Door opens. Taran got up from a sitting position. Dinia is back, with the same look as when the woman went to the party.

The man looked respectfully. "Miss, I beg for mercy. It's not polite, but...where did you go exactly?"

Dinia. He looked at Taran. The woman took a few steps forward. His arms stretched out and hugged the man.

"Taran, it hurts my heart. I was gonna tell you I love him. But he already has a wife. And I'm afraid, I don't want to be betrayed, I don't want to be sick. Why is that guy, Taran? Why wait until he doesn't want to and chooses to leave me?" Tears flowed from Dinia's eyes.

True, even though he was satisfied crying on the beach all day, Dinia again felt weak when she saw Taran. His staff remained silent for a long time. He was confused what to do.

Finally Taran just kept quiet, letting Dinia's cry end on its own. Before long the woman took off her embrace and wiped away the tears.

"What about Miss?" Taran was clearly confused.

"Why did you let me hug you? Basic flirty! Hugged by a girl just shut up!" Dinia turned her eyes and walked away.

Taran's eyes blinked. He rubbed his forehead. "Why am I wrong?" the inner man.

In the morning Dinia had breakfast while feeding Ditrian. He did not question Taran at all today. It even seems to avoid. As Ditrian approached Taran, Dinia pretended to eat voraciously. Even he ignored Ditrian's request to sit in the same car as Taran.

"Did you upset Miss last night?" ask Goul, the other staff there.

"I don't understand either." Taran leaned his head against the windshield of the car. Every time he went outside, there were two cars accompanying Dinia. The one he rode on and the second contained staff as well as security personnel.

"Why don't you just ask?

"Are you kidding me? If I ask, he's getting angry. I'd better shut up." Taran refuses.

The two cars stopped at Dira Kenan's residence. The house is a large and beautiful courtyard. It has two floors, but it is huge and magnificent. The design is similar to an old house in America. However, inside is full of modern nuances.

"Today the whole family of Mr Dira Kenan got together?" ask Taran curiously.

"to know so. I want to see firsthand the two Miss Sisters" whispered Sanchez and immediately agreed Goul.

"Sir, haven't you worked with Miss Dinia for a long time?" Taran wonder.

"Yes. Both of his brothers live abroad. Mr. Dira rarely goes to Heren. Only Miss Dinia is focused on business here" Sanchez explained.

Before long a black sedan pulled over. A man came down from there. Her clothes look relaxed. "That's Divan Kenan? He's handsome, huh?"

Soon another car pulled over. "Son is both more handsome" whispered Goul.

"Why are we here gossiping?" Taran shook his head.

The two men entered the house. No staff was allowed into the living room. Even the one standing guard in the middle of the room was only one special staff. Taran got that right.

It's in the living room, not like me out there. "So it's Grandpa's decision" Dira explained.

"Is that not too hasty?" Divan looks incapable.

"Hey, stupid! It's not like Grandpa said you'd be the next Chairman to replace, Om. So no hurry," said Dinia. He screamed until Ditrian was shocked and looked at him in fear.

Divan's shaking his sister's head. "If you speak politely. Your mouth is still unguarded! Look at your son until he's so scared!" nagel Divan's.

"That's the right decision, Pa. Om it's time to take a break. He definitely wants to play with his granddaughter" Dio suggested.

"You must have said that because you weren't the designated one!" nagging Divan while glaring at his first sister.

"You can shut up? Papa hasn't finished talking!" Once Papa snapped, the three children instantly remained silent a thousand languages.

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