Father of My Son 2
31. Who me?

Taran's out of the house. It's time he's off. Even so, Ditrian still followed. The boy did not want even though his mother wanted to take a walk to the biggest playground in Heren. The answer is always uni.

"The son of ekelusip. Time to play cama olang. Ogah, Ma!" reject it.

Dinia certainly felt very sad to see her son carried Taran away. "Jaga dili, Ma. I don't miss Ian. It was big Mama. You can take care of Dili" the boy's message.

"Ditrian, don't you need protection?" Dinia protest. The woman could only wave her hand weakly.

"Patience, Miss. Mr. Ditrian went with Mr. Taran. I'm sure everything will be fine" one waiter suggested.

"Just because he went with Taran, I got scared. The longer Ditrian prefers Taran to me." The jealousy of a mother is natural.

Being Titrian now sat in the front seat with Taran. The boy sang all the way. The lyrics are always changing every time he sees something that interests him.

"Ian thirsty. Drink where?" tanya Ditrian reached out his hand.

Taran grabbed the Ditrian bag on the dashboard and gave the child a bottle of drink. Sure enough, Ditrian gulped it down.

"Master if you drink that much, huh? Just like a whale" Sanchez commented. Honey, he forgot that Ditrian was Dinia's son. Although not a birth, parenting is more dominating.

"Saces, whales are not fish. Sincerely, Ian gateng gini never mind Sacen ugly-ugly whale millip!" Ditrian.

"Sanchez can only grin a horse."

They arrived on the mountain. Taran and other special staff friends will cycle around the mountain. Of course, Ditrian will be placed in a special chair so that it can be carried. Although Taran had to take the bike slowly.

Down at the villa, Ditrian took a breath. "Seal, Talan. I saw Ian gini?" ask Ditrian.

"Yes. If you see you want to laugh, so it's very fresh" Taran replied, not wanting to hurt the boy.

They took a break. Sitting on the terrace they enjoy cold drinks and sweet snacks.

"Have you heard the latest news? He says our favorite car is a new type. The speed is incredible. I hope the company buys it for our service" Goul said.

"Don't dream. Except Sanchez, I'm sure the others won't be given. They can go bankrupt if we continue to be privileged. After all, since the Chairman was replaced, Mr. Ernesto's staff was redirected. It can still work for profit" Kendrick said.

"Yes too. The recession has left many out of work. I'm sure that's gonna replace us a lot. Because it's better to work well" advises Sanchez.

Goul pat Taran on the shoulder. "Are you comfortable being his father?" The man pointed at Ditrian who was running in the field.

"Indeed why. He's a good boy" Taran replied.

"I heard it said yesterday your schoolmate came?" Sanchez pretended to ask. He knew what Dinah had done to the woman.

"Oh yes, he said he was given a job by Dinia. Where is that?" ask Taran curiously.

"Out of town" Sanchez replied with a flat face as if he had done nothing wrong. Betty was given a job at one of Kenan's residential homes, a remote and rarely visited villa.

"Thank God. I think with such an attitude, Dinia will not give forgiveness. He's good indeed" praised Taran.

"So now call him Dinia?" Goul elbowed Taran's arm.

"I'm trying to be professional." Taran squinted his eyes.

"Papa, Ian got this." Ditrian came to show a flower that had withered.

"Why indeed?"

"The gaun cungaja. Napa flowers die. Ian sad times." Suddenly, Ditrian was crying.

"That's not someone else's pet. You don't have to be afraid of being scolded" Taran said.

"I think she's crying because she can't bear it. Apparently not the same with yourself," commented Sanchez.

"What do you want to expect from Ditrian. She's a little Miss Dinia."

Taran was very happy cycling with Ian. Around the mountain around here, look for springs and feel the oxygen from the spruce trees.

Until arriving at one of the fields on the mountain, Taran heard Sanchez's conversation with Dinia.

"Good, Miss. I'll have a meal ready for Mr. Kris. Did he come with Miss Lavender?" Sanchez is still bothered despite the holidays. The man held the bike with one of his legs.

"soon."

Taran approached Sanchez who had just finished calling. "What's wrong?"

"Mr Sullivan wants to see Miss. The plan will be at the office. But, the man asked in the room more privately. Maybe they want to talk about their feelings" Sanchez explained.

Taran reversing the bike. He immediately sped up until Ditrian exclaimed happily. "Why not gini? Sincerely, teljang angina!" Ditrian showed no fear at all.

Long journey that should be taken by car, Taran do by bicycle. Before entering the freeway, Taran order a taxi. "Why are we coming?"

"We have to save Mama" replied Taran.

His determination was so unanimous that the man arrived at his destination. Yes, Kris and Dinia will meet at home. Taran put Ditrian down on the doorstep. "Miss, take Mister to the room" Taran said.

Titrian ruffled waist. "Ian wants libul napa puang agi! Talan is not testing!" omelette Didrian. He entered the room with his legs crushed.

Taran opens the door to Dinia's office. The woman was sitting opposite Kris.

"What do you mean here? We had agreed before. Why did you meet him again?" taran Tegur.

"You why? It came suddenly angry," asked Dinia.

Taran approached, he held Dinia's hand. "Is it worth meeting a man when your husband isn't around?" taran Tegur.

"But you don't have to overdo it like that!" dinia.

"Not me, but you! Don't act stupid. If his wife finds out, you're to blame!" Taran glared at Dinia.

"Yes, I was wrong! I just want to get everything straight." Dinia.

"Get in your room!" Taran pulls Dinia's hand.

"Wait, don't be rude to her!" Kris confronted Taran.

"You're nobody who dares to rule my wife!" Taran gave an affirmation.

"OKAY. Think so, but I came here with Dinia's permission."

"I'm the head of the family here! Only my permission can you legally use. So, please get out of here before Mrs Lavender finds out and complicates Dinia's life!" expel Taran.

Kris was silent for a long time. He realized what Taran was doing was right. Lavender will not be silent. The man finally left.

"Why are you like this?" dinia Tegur.

"I did this for you. Not because of me!"

"Yes, why? Who are you in my life?" Dina asked back.