Father of My Son 2
28 Is still alive

Dinia looks surprised to hear Taran's idea. "I could die. You want to fuck me up, huh?" dinia's Omel.

"will not. So far I've done it still safe" Taran said. The man opened the suit then slowly descended to the shoreline. He sat down facing backwards. "Come on!" bring Taran.

"Wouldn't. What if suddenly the waves are big?" Dinia still takes into account the circumstances around.

"Most drowned. As long as I can swim back."

"It's not that easy, Taran!" Dinia showing boxing.

"Yes already. Let me do it. Kids don't imitate this at home, do they?"

"I'm not a kid!" Dinia ruffled waist.

Taran hugged his knees with his buttocks that landed on the sand. The first wave of his body was still safe. Just dragged forward a few inches. Until the fourth wave, Taran's body rolled. He was carried back forward and then pulled back.

The man tried to get up despite feeling the yawning for a while, then laughed with satisfaction. "Are you sure you don't want to follow?"

Now Dinia feels like a fun idea. "If I'm laughing, you pull me, huh?" dinia pinta.

"certain. If you're a bitch, I'm a widower. That's not funny."

With that position, Taran prepared. Dinia was beside him. The woman is still pounding. A rather large wave came, he was pushed to the point of falling forward. With a reclining position, attracted towards the sea.

As soon as the waves started to slither, they woke up and laughed. "Where?"

"Again!" exciting Dinia. He thinks this is more fun than playing water slides in the waterpark. Eight times doing the same, they get bored too.

Dinia and Taran's clothes were both wet. "Where's this coming home?" ask Dinia.

"There's a clothing store there." Taran leads Dinia to a tent that sells beach T-shirts.

"I wear a ginian? No, I can be ugly!"

"You pick that expensive car wet?" Taran tries to influence Dinia.

"okay! Let's buy."

At a low price, they get new clothes. Replacing in the public restroom, Dinia turned around in front of Taran after finishing dressing. "Where? I was surprised, it was still this beautiful despite wearing cheap clothes." He looks proud.

"This is prettier, as it is," Taran replied.

Dinia. "If you say it, I believe."

Taran and Dinia can now go home free. The wet clothes are put in a large plastic bag and then placed in the trunk.

Dinia waving towards the beach. Although from his apartment looks a stretch of sand, but he rarely plays directly there because of busyness.

Arriving at the city entrance, Dinia was shocked to see a long traffic jam. Taran looked outwards. There are police on guard. "What's up, sir?" ask Taran.

"There was terror in the city. We have to close the entry. So, you are asked to turn around or wait until the blockade is opened.

"How many hours?" Taran panicked.

"We can't predict, sir. Maybe all night or all night tomorrow."

Taran looked at Dinia. "You're gonna wait here?"

Dinia shook her head. "We're looking for a hotel just outside Heren" she advised.

Taran nods his head. He turned the steering wheel to the starting place. Incidentally near the beach there is a five star hotel. "Sorry, Miss. This is beyond my predictions."

"Dinia. Do not get flabbergasted like that. We almost got caught by Chris. You said it yourself, right? No need to blame." Dinia raised her hand. Car pulled over in front of the hotel. Taran asks the valet officer to park his car.

"I'll book two rooms" Taran said.

"One. They all know us. Don't take any chances." Dinia refuses.

"But doesn't that feel uncomfortable?"

Taran understood Dinia's intent. Unfortunately, the room was full. "So all VIP and VVIP rooms are filled?"

"Yes, Sir."

Taran reported the incident to his wife's miss. Dinia massage forehead. He was already very tired and the clock showed at eleven o'clock in the evening.

"There is only one! I don't want to go anywhere else!" Dinia had to lower her ego.

Now the couple who are legally married is in a room that only has one bed and without a sofa.

"I can sleep on the floor." Taran offered himself. That's the only solution.

"Aren't you going to get sick? If you're okay, I have to take responsibility."

Taran chuckles. I've been sleeping on the floor since I was a kid. Taran took out a blanket from the closet and held it on the floor. The man was lying there.

Dina is still feeling guilty. Despite climbing onto the bed, he still looked at Taran a few times.

"I called Ditrian first. Afraid she's waiting for me and can't sleep." Dinia call the nanny of Ditrian. However, he should be disappointed.

"What no. Goul biang, Papa dua Mama adek," replied the boy.

"Tell Goul, I will not hesitate to give him a severe punishment!" dinia's Omel.

"Malem, Mom. Bobo ian. Not dengel, what's the culprit?" Ditrian turned off the call.

"That kid!" Dinia clenched fist.

Annoyed by Ditrian's reply, Dinia kept her cell phone and lay back.

"Taran, why don't you just sleep in bed?" ask Dinia.

"You're right there. How dare I sleep beside you," replied Taran.

"Not that. I asked when you were a kid. Isn't that evil?"

"I am still alive despite being laid down on the grass with a big wind around," Taran replied casually.

"Aren't you thinking of revenge? You're making their lives good now?" Dinia looked at the ceiling.

"It is not Papa's duty to support me, Dinia."

Dinia stunned. "He was different from most men" Dinia thought.

"It's important that my stomach isn't empty and it's not raining." Taran.

"Still alive?" ask Gustavo the man he trusted.

"Possibly so. The woman left without her baby. He's just tricking the Madam's people" Gustavo's trust staff said.

"So where's my son?" Gustavo was very curious. Especially since knowing that the baby is a boy.

"I'll keep gathering information, sir."

Of course Pablo heard. He kicked the table in annoyance. "Damn it! How could? Find him bye!" Pablo's word.

"Sir, the problem with who the baby is is still no one knows." The staff could not immediately respond.

"Look! If I'm broken, so are you. Once loyal, it must be. I don't hesitate to make your life miserable if this fails!" Pablo's waiting for his staff.

"Good."

The staff went and Pablo stayed there sitting staring out the window. "I am his legitimate son! Where you are, I will not let go. You are very dangerous to me!" Pablo.

Phone's ringing. Pablo picked up the call. "Mr Pablo, Mr. Sullivan will sign with Kenan Group."

"This is a danger sign!"