
Reportedly the death of Gustavo Rubey Santer in the whole community Livetown. Of course Taran knows. He was standing in front of the window of the room with a towel coiled around his waist.
Dinia woke up while rubbing into bed, her husband could not find her there. He sat covering his body with a blanket. "Taran, why aren't you sleeping too?" ask Dinia.
"I'm not sleepy" Taran replied limply.
"Is there a problem?" Dinia wakes. She approached her husband and hugged from behind.
"Gustavo is dead" replied the man.
"You want to serve him?"
"I have no right." Taran.
"certainly have. Even if you didn't come as a child. You can come as a guest." Dinaia gave advice.
Taran was still hesitant, remembering how his father showed a look of hatred. "You sure? I'm afraid he won't see me."
"When people die, he is aware of his mistakes" Dinia said.
That morning they were ready to wear black. It turned out that Dinia and the entire Kenan family also got an invitation to attend the funeral home. All staffed by Gustavo. Pablo seemed to have found out, so he was only able to return from the run.
Flowers decorate the home page. Colleagues came with condolences. Now Gustavo really can't bring everything he has. He went home feeling lonely. No child holds his hand tightly.
Dinia got out of the car while holding hands with Taran. They are certainly a matter of concern because of Taran's status. "How do you feel about losing your in-laws, Miss Kenan?" ask one of the reporters. Dinah did not answer. He and Taran were both silent until they went inside.
Arriving there, they meet Gustavo's wife. The woman looked very hard at Taran. He stood up and approached his stepson. "It's all because of you! You fucking carrier! You should never have been born and taken everything from my son!" The woman attempts to pull Taran's suit collar, but is held back by Dinia's aide.
"Slight politeness. He's the Kenan family's son-in-law!" dental Dinia's.
"What is the message with me? This kid's a haram relationship. Your mother's a cheap woman! Things won't change so easily, even if you go into any family!" He kept on talking to Taran.
"Never blame your faults and your husband on anyone else! All your own stupidity. One more thing, there's nothing Taran's taken, not a single one. You should be self-aware, Madam!"
Outraged by this situation, Dinia takes Taran home after the man keeps a bouquet of flowers on top of her father's coffin. However, Isri Gustavo took the bouquet and threw it away.
"Take it! You guys get dirty." Everyone there whispered. Not pity with Dinia, just not out of thought with the behavior of Gustavo's wife. They have a lot of respect for Kenan.
On the way home, Dinia held Taran's hand. The mood is a bit quiet. "It turns out like it was the woman who killed my mother."
"It's a form of self-defense. She was just a mother protecting her child. Without him knowing there's another kid who's hurt."
"I know about that. A lot of people are blamed for this. We'll bury it far away." Taran rubbed his wife's hair.
When they got home, they were ready to go to work. The clothes have been prepared by a waiter who has already received a list from a reputable stylist.
"Where's it?" tanya Ditrian confronted her parents at the door.
"Papa Taran is dead. So we have to come forward" Dinia replied.
"So no ghost?" asked Ditrian while shuddering.
"Of course not. The ghost doesn't exist." Taran carried Ditrian and kissed his cheek.
"There was. Ian bobo with his magic. It hurts, aw it's."
Taran and Dinia looked at each other. "When?"
"That night."
"You play first. Papa wants to get ready for the office." Taran put the boy back down.
"Do what I lie! The developer said so. This building belongs to the Kenan family." Dinia grunting.
"Keep being Titrian hear what? Last night we were both, right."
The discussion must end. Dinia and Taran immediately went to the office. This time, Taran again saw a suspicious man. The difference is that he's outside the gate of the building.
"Stop the car!" taran's Order. "Pursue the man." He pointed at the man wearing a black hat.
The entire bodyguard immediately descended and ran after the man. Although the perpetrators first fled, they could not rival the rapid movement of the Kenan family guards.
He was snatched up easily and brought in front of Taran. "Who?" dinia asked confused.
"I've been watching him for a long time. He often sees us from the outside." Taran got off the car. Dinia hugged Ditrian.
"Mama, scared, Ian. That naughty oleh, huh?" asked Ditrian with a pale face.
"There's Papa. You just relax, okay?" dinia's advice.
Taran was interrogating the man outside. "Who are you?"
"Nobody, sir. I have no evil intentions" said the man with a frightened face. From his expression it was clear he was not a dangerous person. However, Taran still had to be vigilant.
"Call police. Report that he's stalking" Taran said.
"No, Sir. I just want to see my niece." Reveal the man.
"Niece? Who?" Taran.
He pointed to the car. "Ditrian?" tera Taran's.
The man was taken into the Dinia office after being examined and was confirmed not to have brought any jam.
"My sister died after giving birth. Her husband, the boy's father had no job. Eating is hard. She struggled hoping to bring her son back, but failed. He killed himself two years ago." The man's story.
Dinia and Taran looked sad. Somehow told Ditrian that his birth parents were gone. "I just want to make sure the baby's okay." The man was crying. "I'm sorry I couldn't help them."
"Good attribution. Tell your sister. No need to worry. Thank you for taking care of him all this time, even from afar" said Dinia.
That afternoon after returning from the office, Dinia and Taran asked to be escorted to a meal of the two parents of Didrian. Both were cremated and kept in the same place because of the high cost of the burial ground.
"Ditrian looks like his mother" Taran looked at the two photos.
There was a sense of tightness that Dinia could not explain. Realizing that her child was not born from her own womb. Dinia hugged Taran who was in her arms tighter and tighter.
"Mama, this capa?" tanya Ditrian was astonished.
Dinia is still missing. He just kept silent while smiling thinly which could not be interpreted.
"Your father and mother" Taran replied, leaving Dinia shocked.
Taran rubs his wife's back. "Better he knows now. Because being lied to will make you disappointed in the whole world" Taran explained.
"This is Mama, Papa. It's not that." Ditrian certainly does not accept.
"Ditrian has two mothers and a father. This gave birth to Ditrian. Mama who foster to big and funny like this. This is Papa who takes care of you until the baby. And this is Papa who takes care of you forever." Dinia pointed at Taran.
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