
"What is Miss thinking?" Taran was astonished to see Dinia pensively since earlier. His face was so pale. I don't know what's weighing on that woman.
"Nothing." At all Dinia did not turn around at the source of the sound. Taran is still sitting in the front seat with Sanchez.
"If you're not feeling well, I can handle some work. Don't trouble yourself, Miss."
Dinia glanced at the man. "Taran, do you think marriage is something to do."
"That's the right of each person. Happiness and sadness can come from anywhere." Taran uttered a wise sentence.
"You want to get married?" Dinia then points the matter to Taran's side.
"No. That woman is a terrible creature. Imagine that all our lives we have to understand them. But they just don't want to understand. T-shirt legs missing next to angry. Even joking has to spray. I'd better avoid such creatures."
Dinia kicked the back of the seat that Taran was riding on. "I am a girl! Still got guts, you're talking that in front of me?" Of course Dinia instantly pulled out fangs.
"Agod, Miss. I mean not you, but another woman."
"My wife is not so." Sanchez disagrees.
"Sanchez, what makes you want to hang on to your wife?" Dinia curious. He thought men could change their taste easily.
"He's perfect. It's not that he's never wrong, but I judge him so. Taran was right, my wife also nagged a lot, but I always saw the other side. There's something good behind it. For example, if my socks are missing one, maybe it goes into the invisible sidelines at home and then becomes a hotbed of disease" explained Sanchez.
"Boy should be!" Dinia patted Taran on the shoulder.
"I want to ask Miss. If women can see handsome men, why can't men?"
Dinia immediately coughed. He certainly felt he had the most severe attack. "Because of men if you look at other women most beautiful, the end is cheating. Women are not necessarily."
"What is cheating?" Even Taran asked again.
"Switch to another heart."
"If another man is handsome in the eyes of his partner's woman, it's the same as switching hearts, right?" Taran directly checkmate Dinia.
"Taran, who are you born of?" Dinia's final sentence came straight out.
"But I was banished. So it doesn't work for me."
Suddenly Dinia pinched his arm. "No apologies? I can cut your pay!" dinia.
"Yes, I don't repeat it. Sorry." Taran rubbed his sick hand.
"Mama, Ian's dear Talan. That's not! Ian kabul." Eventually, Ditrian had to step in. He did not want Taran to leave just because of Dinia's fierce attitude.
"But Taran is naughty with Mama" complained Dinia.
"Mama, pretty sorryin. Mama said Ian, good boy, I'm sorry. Even buluk. Ian selem. Mama cemin cana's. Milip montel mountain. A cini-cini fire." Ian pointed at his mother's face.
"Yes. If it wasn't for Ditrian, it wouldn't have been done here!" Dinia wants to settle her feelings.
They arrived at the DW fashion building. Journalists have been swarming the building. Must be because of the viral news about Dinia.
It really does provoke emotion. "Taran, you carry Ditrian. I'll face them." Dinia took a hair tie and dyed her hair."
"Miss sure? In that case, I'll have the bodyguard protect you immediately." Taran glanced at Dinia's face. His firm face line indicates that he is very ready.
"Mama too?" Ditrian held his mother's hand.
"No. Mama will follow."
Ditrian shook his head. "So. Ian wants Mama. Cini. No pegi, Ma. Ian's scared." Ditrian hugged his mother.
"Where's the kid who ran away?" Dinia chuckles. He looked at Ditrian's eyes. "Look, Mama's still smiling. They won't hurt Mama. Didn't Ditrian say that, Mama's wonder woman?" Dinia kiss ditrian's forehead.
The boy looked out the window. There were even reporters knocking on the car window. Ditrian. He kissed her on the cheek. "Mama, Ian's the monument? Mama jaji." Ditrian pulled out a pinky. Dinia reciprocated hooking their little finger.
"Jaji kinci, halu pati. Not inkali. Later, I don't love peli," said Ditrian while singing. That's the song Bia taught Dinia as a child. Now he's dropping it on Ditrian. The promise of the rabbit that must be kept. If you deny it, it will not be loved anymore fairies.
Ditrian moved to the front seat. Taran took off his suit and covered the boy. Slowly Taran down. He immediately ran through the crowd. The Dinia came down to get the attention of journalists to switch.
"What do you want to know about me?" ask Dinia. Security guards stood guard on the side and back of Dinia.
"What's your adopted son's true?" ask one of the reporters.
"Are you happy when someone says, You're your mother's adopted son?" Dinia reverses sentences.
The reporter was mentally disturbed. "A biological child, adopted child, a child you have stamped haram. What difference? They are born holy. Mom is still mom. Who gives birth, raises. You're the one who differentiates it all, the lowly one. Sorry, it's not good. Then don't fuck it up first."
"Miss Dinia, isn't this saying of yours too vulgar? You public figure, you should have issued a good statement."
Dinia chuckles. "Do you want to be advised by the thief not to steal his goods? You are public figures too. Compared to my life, people read more of your articles. Think carefully about that question. What is your adopted son? Who's the vulgar here?" Dinia reply.
Other journalists stared at each other. "He's right" they said.
"How do you respond to the allegations?" other journalists tried to be careful when asking. She is highly trained in communication.
"Passionate, rough, immoral. How do you think?"
The reporter was astonished. "Is it possible that the accusation came from the state of your body before going abroad? Your son was born too soon."
Dinia takes a handkerchief. He started to shed tears. Dinia sobbing. "In this life, the most painful thing is not to be recognized."
"What about ayan Mr. Ditrian. Has that guy ever visited you?"
"Dad? So if you've seen it, will you stop suspecting me?" Dinia wiped tears.
"At the very least it will answer the public's curiosity, Miss Kenan."
Dinia. "Well, I'll ask his father to show himself. Just don't overestimate about her."
The flash of light from the camera makes it easier for Dinia to cry. "I'm sorry if I hurt you. I don't mean to insult your profession. But your friend said that...."
"Steady one, Miss. We're understand. You must be strong to face all this. We will wait until Mr. Ditrian's biological father shows himself. The spirit!"
After this Dinia was confused. Where did he find the father?
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sorry late update. I'm sick again gaess