Father of My Son 2
27. escape

"Remember, you don't cry a roll," Taran suggested.

"Make what. I am not a weak woman. One more, remember! You are! Call it that kayak." Dinia again let out a high note.

"Remember! I'm the husband, don't snap," Taran replied. He felt a sense of strength after his fake father-in-law gave him advice yesterday.

"Yes, a pretentious husband who is not handsome when he is not," replied Dinia.

They went down in front of the restaurant. Dinia wear a black dress with a hemisphere skirt on the legs to the knees. The curves are made straight to show the slim body image of Dinia.

Taran was wearing a tuxedo suit. Looking around, the man fits the CEO's label better than the staff.

Holding each other's hands, they both stepped firmly. The waiter welcomed both. Out there are already paparazzi ready to shoot pictures of the couple.

Without naming her, the maid already knew where Dinia's room would be meeting the man she loved. Just not as a lover, but a business partner.

The room is a Japanese architectural style. The door is opened by being pulled to the side. Dinia and Taran come in. Kris Sullivan and his wife stood up. Being younger, Dinia and Taran bowed to the big boss.

"Good night, Dinia. You're so beautiful today" praised the woman who managed to make Kris turn away from Dinia.

"Thank you, brother too. Brother always looks elegant and classy," Dinia replied just a pleasantries.

"Please sit. It's not good to talk standing up." Chris pointed to the available seats. The waiter helped pull out the chair and put the napkin on.

"I never met Ditrian again" said Lavender, Kris' wife.

"I want to take her. Kids get bored easily. It could be that this conversation is not going well" explained Dinia.

"You're great at balancing everything. It's not easy being a mom."

"I'm trying to be able to. Besides, if I'm busy, he'll help." Dinia touch Taran's upper arm.

"I've seen you many times, I really don't know if you're Dinia's husband. I'm sorry, I'm not polite to say hello" Kris said.

"No problem. It's not your fault. I can only be with my wife from a distance. It was a hard choice, but for our good." Taran grabbed and kissed the back of Dinia's hand. This time Dinia was shocked to the point that her cheeks were flushed. "Really, honey?" added Taran.

Dinia. "Better we enjoy the dish first." Kris asked the waiter to bring her order.

Soon the appetizers arrived. "I hope you like it." Chris was hosting them. Although Dinia initially offered it.

This time Dina was shocked. He saw bitterballen there, his favorite food. As Dinia glanced at Kris, the man smiled at her. "He still remembers?" inner Dinia.

"It's your favorite. Surely you can eat a lot" said Taran. Dinia turned her eyes towards the man. Kris's gaze turned sharp. The man did not accept that anyone else knew.

Of course, Taran takes care of Dinia's personal needs. He should know everything. Even so, still Kris who does not know will misunderstand.

Taran call the waiter. "I can ask for fresh wasabi. My wife would rather eat this with that sauce," Taran pinta.

Kris squeezed the fork. Dinia smiled towards Taran. "Thank you very much, dear."

"Either. Anything for you." Taran rubs Dinia's hair.

"About the plan of making sportswear." Kris switched the conversation. Dinia and Taran returned to the original topic. "I think it's starting to grow again. People are starting to like to get out of the house again."

"I've been looking for some fabric material manufacturers for those products. The sample will be shown to you later," Taran said.

"I think Dinia will do it." Kris raised the eyebrows.

After that, they focus on eating. Dinia occasionally praised the chef's cooking. "We've been here before." Kris's expression made the atmosphere freeze there.

Lavender looked at her husband. The woman's eyeballs twisted. She did not not not know the rumors about her husband with Dinia. Only, he wanted to show that they were fine so that Dinia would not disturb their relationship.

"I don't remember. If you want a memorable restaurant, I'd recommend it. Taran and I go there often. I remember every corner of the room. I love the smell of lily over there. Taran was very smart to find me a good place."

Taran smiles. At that place, Dinia just sat and ate by herself. Taran looked from a distance. He knew Dinia would eat very spicy food so people would not realize that she was crying over Kris.

"People say that eating is a time when couples are very close."

As soon as the night passed, Dinia and Taran pamit. Dinia's hand was so tightly holding Taran. Can Taran feel how cold Dinia skin is.

"Your love, Miss," said Taran.

"Goul, are you getting back in a taxi?" taran Pinta.

Dinia looks astonished, especially Goul.

"Why indeed?"

"Me and Dinia need to discuss something" Taran replied.

Goul was forced to give me the car keys. Dinia's coming with Taran. The car quickly split the road. "You didn't have any plans to kidnap me, did you?"

"Don't get the money, I'm losing my job, miss. Not sure" Taran replied.

"Don't expect me to kiss you again?" Dinia threatened, but while chuckling.

"If you want to?" Taran pulled out a joke.

"I'm serious! Where are we going?" ask Dinia curious.

"Finding the lost happiness" replied Taran again.

Car leaving urban. Now the left side of the road is a row of sea fir. On the right side of the beach with white sand. The lights along the way give a warm feel in the darkness that is not too confiscating.

Dinia raises the roof of the car open. He stood up and shouted. "Basic man's eye basket!" yell Dinia. Taran smiled hearing that. Don't know why she's happy Dinia can curse Kris.

"You said love? You can sleep with your wife! A lie! Your mouth is like shit!" Dinia keeps cursing.

Taran hastened his vehicle. He let Dinia settle for venting out resentment. The woman sat down and laughed. "You hear that? I hate him now! I can be happy!" Dinia holds Taran's arm.

The car stopped in the parking lot. They're down. Dinia opened her shoes and jumped into the car. "Miss, be careful," advises Taran.

Dinia turned around and slid her tongue towards him. Taran roof cover car back. He followed Dinia by running around, afraid that the woman was missing.

"Taran, look at the waves sparkling," said Dinia.

"Flum," Taran's err.

"Anything that is. Thanks much. You know I want to run away." Dinia moves to the right and left side as if dancing.

"You want to do something crazy?" ask Taran.

"What's that?"