Father of My Son 2
47. escape

"Dinia." Taran painted the woman's face on paper. A few times rubbing and longing. The fear of being hated and abandoned will definitely make the heart feel disturbed. Even so, Taran believed Dinia would still wait for him to return home.

The door was knocked, Taran stood up from the wooden chair. "Aren't they the ones who locked in from the outside?" inner Taran.

His eyes caught a piece of paper gliding from the blemish between the door and the floor. Slowly Taran's body advanced, grabbed the paper and read the contents.

[I'll help you out as long as you meet these conditions]

Shortly the other sheet entered. Taran went back and read every point.

"Who's the weirdo who made this stupid deal?" ask Taran in your heart. Seeing Pablo's name, he laughed. "How can this fool come from the same seed as me."

Taran understands the point that Pablo doesn't want his own to be divided. Same thing with Taran's wish.

[I don't want your money. I just want to go back to the Kenan family. I don't want to be your sister at all]

He knocked on the door to make sure the man was still in place.

When the reply is the same beat, Taran re-insert the paper into the same gap. "We'll get you out soon" said the man behind the door.

Taran hopes Pablo doesn't break his promise. He's tired of being in here. Although the view of the backyard in the house was pretty good, doing the same thing over and over again was still not a pleasant thing.

That night, Taran went to bed earlier than usual. The balcony door let out a sound as if someone was throwing it with an object. Taran's eyelids open. He stood up and opened the door. Looking up from the balcony, there were two men waiting below.

"If escaping is this easy, why haven't I done it since yesterday?" inner Taran.

The two men attached the stairs to a balcony next to him as it was lower. Through the connection between the floors, Taran walked sideways until arriving at the balcony. Slowly he came down.

"I'll sign it when I get home" Taran said.

They gave Taran a thumbs up. Then walk towards the back gate. "What about CCTV?"

"We've turned it off" replied one of the men.

In front of the gate waiting for a car. Taran went in there, sat in the back seat. Two people in front. The car moved away from the newah's housing.

Taran was still silent, waiting for the right time. He took the tie out of his pants pocket. With both hands, the end of the tie was grasped. Arriving on the crowded streets, Taran snare the neck of the car driver until the vehicle was thrown and stopped suddenly. "Open the door!" threaten Taran tightens tie.

Car door open. Taran got down and ran for help. Coincidentally, there were some policemen who were on a terror patrol last time.

The two staff were certainly running away compared to having to be caught red-handed. However, the police still recorded the license plate number of the vehicle.

"I'm asking you to contact my family, sir," Taran said.

The man memorized his wife's personal number. Taran looked around in panic. "You don't have to worry, sir. You are safe with us. What's the need to come and take shelter in the office?"

"No, Sir. Before my wife's emissary comes, I won't go anywhere." Taran refuses. He can't trust anyone anymore. Including the Pabloites. Taran knew the man wanted his death.

At the hospital, Dinia was still sleeping while hugging Ditrian. The boy, as usual, slept with his legs and arms stretched out as if he did not want to be hindered. Be the head of Dinia should be under his elbow. While next to his feet Didrian rose to his mother's waist.

Deringan Dinia mobile phone, made the woman open her eyes with a shocked state. Put the phone on the nightstand and open it. "Who is this?"

"Dinia, it's me" Taran said in a trembling voice.

"I'll send you my location. Please pick me up here before Rubey finds out I'm running away" Taran said.

Of course, they are both panicking. Dinia called her brother who was waiting outside. "Divan, come here!"

Since the summoned ones did not come as well, Dinia got off the bed and carried the infusion pole outside the room. Shaken by the body of his brother who was sleeping on the sofa. Even though the nursery has a special bedroom for the patient's family.

"What's wrong?" Divan rubbed his eyes.

"Tranes. Please pick him up. The phone." Dinia shows a phone that is still in stand by mode.

Divan talked for a long time with Taran, then called the bodyguard to go pick up the man.

Dinia sat on the sofa with a limp body. She can't wait to see her husband again after days apart.

"The taran will be fine. He was quite trained as a special staff first," said Divan rubbed the top of his sister's head.

"Hopefully." Dinia prayed with a pale face.

While he was waiting, there were several people in black uniforms getting down from the car. "Mr Kenan asked us to pick you up, Mister," the man said.

"What business do you guys have coming here?" ask Taran.

"In accordance with what I explained earlier," he replied.

Taran took cover behind the police. "They're not Kenan family staff" whispered the man. The police immediately pulled out a gun and aimed at the men.

"Reverse. If you dare to resist, you will be ensnared by the law." Police gave a warning.

"We were right from the Kenan family. Why don't you believe it?" The staff was still adamant while slowly advancing.

"Believe in me, sir. I'm the family's special staff. They did not answer according to our password" Taran said.

"Retreat!" Police gave a warning.

"You better get in the car" another police officer suggested.

Slowly they approached the car. There are three police officers there. Their numbers are certainly not worth it. The fake staff was about five people.

The sound of cars squeaking. Get off some other staff. "We meet again!" said one of the staff.

"They're all criminals!" show Tigers.

Feeling already outnumbered, the fake staff immediately ran away. The police are after them. "Sir, Miss Dinia is waiting." One of the staff invited Taran into the car. Two men drove home while the other with the police chased the perpetrator.

Taran can breathe a sigh of relief. Thank goodness there were no bigger clashes. The man rubbed his face. "How's my wife doing?" ask Taran.

"Miss Dinia has been in the hospital since you disappeared."

Hearing that, Taran felt pain. Even when Dinia was down, Taran was not there. "Now what is he? Titrated? The boy didn't cry, did he?"

"Mr Didrian is very independent and takes good care of Miss. Surely they'll be happy to see you home."