Father of My Son 2
48. Meters

Taran arrived at the hospital. "Where's Dinia's room?" tanya Taran was impatient. A staff member came forward and showed me the way.

They took the elevator to the top floor of the special VVIP guests. The elevator door opened with an access card from one of the staff. Taran running. "Dinia!" call Taran in a loud voice.

Dinia's eyes led down the hallway. Seeing Taran's body appearing there, the woman got up. They both approached each other until they faced each other. Taran smiled as he was about to hug, but was pecking because he was slapped.

"How long have you been on my staff? Not a month, you've worked for more than a year in the Kenan family! How could it still be so stupid? What's so funny about getting your hands into a crocodile's mouth?" dinia.

Taran.

"What do you expect from the Rubey family? The affection? A treasure? I can love you all! What's their samperin?" Dinia's nagging is still not over there.

Divan standing. He knows the rules of the world, never make a woman angry. Especially if you already have a mother's title. Even his wife who was once a bully and cowardly victim, can be more sinister than the movie monster next door.

Without saying goodbye, Divan went home. He gave Taran's fate to the staff there. Dinia continues to release emotions. "I'm crazy because you don't exist! You want to hear me die first, and then you come back?"

"Don't tell me that," Taran asked, not wanting Dinia to think that short.

"Shut up! I'm not done talking cut!"

That one-way quarrel was heard by Ditrian. The toddler got out of the patient's bed on his foot to the chair. He peeked at what was happening. Glad to see his Papa again, Ditrian can only frown because the father is being subdued by his mother.

"Mama cakit good. Heal friday. Just get sick." Ditrian. He went back into the room, opened the refrigerator and took out the milk box.

I don't know how many times Ditrian drank milk. Sometimes the nanny at home has to hide the drink. He could spend two litres alone. Especially the chocolate taste.

"Darling, angry? Can you beat me up?" Taran held onto Dinia's shoulder. This time Dinia was silent and even sobbed. "I went there wondering what Gustavo did to you. As a result I know he hates your family. I don't want Dinia's treasure. Especially the affection. Look at Pablo, because he's useless he's banished and replaced by me. If I don't live up to her expectations, I'll probably be treated the same, right?" Taran held his wife's hand.

"Yes. That's why it's still the same for me, huh? Don't go again."

Taran nodded. "I'll do anything so you can heal. Don't hurt like this anymore." They hugged. Being Titrian watched while cross-legged at the door and sipped milk in a carton.

Taran wiped Dinia's tears. "We're facing both. Look, the passing of your friend, it's her destiny and her decision. Because the lover is unfaithful and he loves the inappropriate person too much. You have nothing to do. Kuta's happy, all right."

"I'm sorry I'm weak."

"You're strong, so we can survive until now." Taran moved his face. He was about to grab Dinia's lips.

Suddenly someone threw a slipper at them. Glancing to the side, both of them were shocked to have Ditrian there. "It's under umul, woy! You want to ruin Ian's eyes! Ian's brain isn't holy."

Both of his parents laughed. Dinia and Taran approached the boy. Taran carried Ditrian and kissed the cheek of the boy.

***

That morning Sanchez came, bringing news. "The daughter of Pablo Rubey. Already found. I've checked, from Mr. Ditrian there is no DNA match with your son, Miss," said Sanchez.

Dinia looked at Ditrian who was playing snake ladder with Taran. Of course Taran had to repeatedly succumb because Ditrian would protest to not want to eat.

"Still I'll watch Miss. If that person was just an ordinary man, it should be easy to find."

"Then, it's not Pablo's scandal. Tell the boy's mother I'll give him legal help. About Gustavo, let Taran take care of it."

Sanchez nodded. "And this." He handed me a list of names.

"What's this?"

"Rubey staff we bribe to give false information. The two that I marked, didn't do what we asked."

Dinia smiled cunningly. "You know what to do."

Sanchez took the paper back. "People who tried to chase and humiliate Mr. Taran were working as Pablo's staff. Some Gustavo staff. It's been secured. Just don't you feel the father and son are starting to cross paths? That Pablo proposed cooperation with us as long as ...."

"Sanchez, you know what my brother said? The opponent is not inferior to cooperation."

"But it has to be bought."

Dinia gives thumbs up. "Their fashion label if you change the leader will definitely be auctioned off the shares. Help me get that."

"I will try. Miss, Taran is here. Don't get sick anymore" Sanchez said.

Dinia. He didn't know Sanchez would sometimes betray Divan. However, Dinia understands better why Sanchez did that. He is most worried about the condition of Dinia, even consider Dinia like his own sister.

Sanchez has been keeping Dinia since Junior High. He had never disappointed Dina. The goal is to betray because of anxiety.

Taran stood up he followed Sanchez out of the room. "Sanchez, about Dinia's request, I can help. Maybe Gustavo will give me those shares."

Sanchez pat Taran's shoulder. "Don't do anything stupid the second time. Compared to being caught in a fire, you better put it out from a distance by pouring water" Sanchez said.

"Yes too. About Pablo, I don't know him very well, only I know he might be of use. That man was too confident." Taran tell me about the letter that until now is still kept in his pocket.

"It's been a long time." Sanchez took a deep breath. "Sometimes I don't believe your parents are the same. Both physical and brain, not reflecting," led Sanchez.

Taran. "Therefore I refuse to accept it. Tomorrow help me set up a place for clarification. I'll expose all Gustavo's crimes. Just one more, Sanchez. Please find my mother" Taran's pinta.

Sanchez wonder. "Why?"

"I want to know. How's his face. Even though I don't want to go back to them. I know enough. At least when I die, won't wonder anymore. My curiosity's gone."

Sanchez turned his face for a moment. He still keeps some files about Taran's past. "This. It seems you know where your handsome face comes from."

The first time Taran saw, the woman who gave birth to him.