
Divan keeps a file on the table. "See."
Taran reached out and took the file. It has DNA test results. The man read carefully, written a statement that the two samples used are related and indeed father and son. The name of the owner of the sample, Gustavo Rubey....
"I?" Taran. The man was silent for a long time.
"I think you know the man is looking for his son. Pablo is no longer allowing the company to continue. He's hoping to find you as a successor."
Taran's eyes were reddened. He kept the documents on the table. "It's none of my business. Even though that person's blood is flowing in my body, we don't have any relationship."
Divan could see anger on Taran's face. "Your mother is dead, murdered. It was your father's first wife, Pablo's mother."
"You mean, I'm the result of an illegitimate relationship. A child born on top of another woman's pain?" Taran.
"You're not wrong about that."
Taran clenched his hands. He remembered how people judged Ditrian first. "Stay away. Taking someone else's property is not allowed."
Divan standing. He walked over and patted Taran on the shoulder. "You can live luxuriously with your father, admittedly the whole of Livetown."
Taran glanced at his sister-in-law. "But I'm happy with Dinia. Even if the man came, apologized to me, my answer would be the same. I'll stay next to my wife."
Divan confronts Taran. He was somewhat astonished by the man's mindset. "Taran, do you know what Rubey did to Dinia in the past?"
Divan tell me the reason for the depression that Dinia is experiencing. "Pablo might lose the top job, but he still has everything. Gustavo makes no difference. Before they destroy the Kenan family, they will continue to do the same."
Of course Taran knows what Rubey has done to bring down Dinia's business. "What should I do, sir?"
"You know better, Taran Rubey." Divan left.
There Taran was shaken. His hand held the table firmly. He shouted with mounting anger. "Why? Of all the families, I'm the son of the one who's messing with the woman I love?" Taran hit his chest which felt very tight.
Long speechless contemplating what to do, Taran was moved with a voice. "Come in, honey," Typhoon Taran.
Ditrian appeared there, carrying a bunch of snack packs in his hands. "Come here!" call Taran.
Ditrian. He walked towards Taran. Without giving a warning, Ditrian climbed Taran's feet until he felt the pinch. "Why a little swallow?" Taran carried the boy to his lap.
Ditrian throw ciki in hand onto the table. "Let's talk. Libetin Ian's hand. Lapal. Wanna eat this. There's no friend, Papa. Cedihna," complained Ditrian.
"Where do you want to open first?" ask Taran.
"It's banana pepper." Ditrian give one of the chiki packs.
"It's not a banana, it's chicken stock." Taran reading packaging.
"Why yellow walnain? This Nipu Ian. Smooth lapolin puici." The boy nagged.
"Maybe you learn to read later with Miss at home," Taran suggested.
"Father Miss. Papa cama Mama is. Gunana what?" Ditrian makes Taran mentally hit as if he can not take care of it properly and instead throw it to the nanny.
"Then you're done with work, Papa teaches you to read. If you want to go to school better. Ditrian will have many friends." Taran hugged the boy.
"School is not long." Although he knew this child was not Dinia's biological child, Taran was already dear to him.
Office door open. Dina was standing there. He squinted. "Why don't you know, Mama is always your first time when you see Papa!" dinia protests.
"Papa Cayang cama Ian to Mama forced," Dimpal Titrian as good as jidat. Dinia approached her son and pinched the cheek of Ditrian. "You weren't in Sanchez's office, were you?"
"Ian puna cantole cindili. Main temenin Miss aja. Sanchez doesn't know, he said. Banak said." They eat one chiki at a time until they are squeezed to the side of the mouth.
"Why don't you wait for Papa and Mama?" Taran rubs his hair Ditrian.
"Beldua you said. Where's pelgi?" I remembered the problem this morning.
"We're close" Dinia replied, turning her eyes.
"Ian didn't ask agi. Napa? Ian's quite an adult. Understand cumua."
"If so, try to explain to Papa. For corporate action plans where companies sell shares to a general audience in order to obtain business development capital. What percentage of shares can be raised?" ask Taran.
Ditrian raised an eyebrow. He scratched his forehead even though it wasn't itchy. "It was just kids. Jajan, ask for money, pegi cukula. Ian's fine." He immediately gave up.
"Don't ask that difficult question. You just ask, how many ten plus eight. He must have been blushing right away." Dinia pinch cheek Ditrian.
"You guys are making Ian hard!" Titrian ruffled waist. Taran and Dinia both laughed. "You are Papa's favorite. Don't get big fast, son?" taran Pinta.
"Don't want to be big. Ental kas tanya dizzy." Ditrian shook his head.
Far away there Gustavo met his men. "We found the man, sir. Who threw away your son."
He brought a man tied to his hand. Gustavo looked sharply at the man. "Send the others to take care. Don't let Pablo eavesdrop on this conversation again."
Gustavo's staff found on CCTV the house several times information leaked on Pablo. Some of the traitorous staff were arrested.
"Where did the baby go?" ask Gustavo.
"I'm just asking someone, sir. I really didn't know that the kid was valuable." The man looked frightened until the trembling of his hands.
"I don't care about that. I just want to know where my son is!" Gustavo snapped loudly. There was pressure on his chest so impatient.
"I threw it out in the middle of the New Green meadow. A wanderer found him. After that I didn't know anything" the man said.
Gustavo looked at his staff. "Find the man."
"We've been looking, he moved in with the whole family. No news of the family. Only, he had two children. According to his neighbor only one adopted son named Taran Calisto Green. The man is now Dinia Kenan's legal husband" the staff said.
Gustavo. He met the man a few days ago. His hands are trembling. "Bring water!" order Gustavo. Even he remembered how his mouth had already laid eyes on Taran.
"How Master? I'm afraid the Kenan family already know about this and take advantage of your son's position."
Gustavo understands that. "Make sure how far the Kenan family knows this." He looked out the window. It felt like all karma was facing him. The first son is useless, the second son is under the influence of the opposing family.