Father of My Son
Head Hard Man
"So how?" ask Bia curious. He has not heard the full story from Dira about the problems experienced. Some days Dira also often muses if alone.
"I asked papah. My suspicions were wrong, only he still did not want to explain what really happened" Dira replied.
"What's up, anyway?" ask Bia curious.
Dira takes a breath. He promised to tell everything to Bia if it gets clarity. "When I drove Matteo home, I accidentally saw a papah with a woman. He gave me something I thought was money" Dira told me.
"Who's cheating?" guess Bia was shocked.
Dira shakes. "I asked my mother and mother herself who knew who she was. She's the mother of a former trainee who's in trouble with my agency. Papah also secretly solved the trainee's problem. The reason is to return the favor because her husband had helped Papah first," explained Dira.
"Help how?" Bia's getting curious.
"You know for yourself how the power struggle in the family company. Papah has lost a document. If it gets leaked to the public, it could be a big problem and put the papah authority in KG at risk. It was Mayen's husband who searched all his might and found her. So that papah's position is safe," Dira's story.
Bia nodding. Maria also had time to tell if at that time Ernesto was still serving as a director there and his position was still unstable even though he had been nominated as chairman. There are still many rivals and most are in the position of CEO.
"It's been a long time?" ask Bia curious.
Dira nodded. "Said that I wasn't born yet and Daren was still learning the way. Long time. If calculated technology is also not too advanced and it is still difficult to double down let alone look for official documents that are missing," explained Dira.
Around the 96th. Laptops alone at that time were still thicker than the thick thesis also Harry Potter novels. "So the problem's just over there?"
Dira shakes. "For Daren yes, for me no. Maybe it is appropriate if papah to finance their lives both because of debt. Only debt has its limits. They're too greedy. The money you give every month is big enough, but he still lets his daughter sell herself to be an artist."
"What is their lifestyle?" bia asked increasingly curious.
"He lives in a luxurious house. The money you give is also bought expensive items rather than meeting the needs of life. Papah has complained about it. I have advised to just stop because of the debt of mind there is also a limit if the reply has begun to not know themselves. Only papah said he had to silence them for a reason that he would cover up until papah died" explained Dira.
Bia shifted her body to sit facing Dira. There was the sound of a sofa rubbing against Bia's jeans. The couple was indeed relaxed because their two sons had slept even though it was only seven in the evening.
"Continue you got a clue?" Bia was curious how determined her husband was for this matter.
"Only one. Papah said he owed the mother's husband a debt of gratitude, but in the birth certificate. Only registered in the name of the mother," said Dira.
"That means he wasn't born into a legitimate marriage. Like Divan used to be. I don't have a husband."
Dira nodded. Turn off the lights with the remote on the nightstand. Only the sleeping lights are on. It relaxes the brain. "That's it, did the boy's father die before marrying his mother? I mean, just think of it like us. They lived together before they got married."
"Could be. Then what's weird?" ask Bia who does not understand what strange things Dira should look for.
"Why did the man die?" press Dira. He stared straight ahead among the dim lights of the room. One thing, he was more afraid that his papa was involved in it or perhaps, the cause of the man dying from helping Ernesto.
"Ah, my head is dizzy," complained Dira while leaning his nape on the back of the chair.
Bia massage Dira's forehead. "That's why you don't be too curious about something. Detective no, either" Bia said. Dira pulled Bia's hand and laid his head on his wife's shoulder.
"Well, make another child want to?" tawar Dira's.
Bia shaking. She pinched her husband's cheek. "Where is! Diandre just makes me dizzy every day. Do you know how your son was?" ask Bia.
Dira shakes. "He jumped into the pool. I screamed and cried. Where I can't swim. Eh, he even laughed while floating and swimming to the edge," confided Bia.
Dira laughs. "Emang Diandre can swim. You don't know that? What kind of mother are you," ledek Dira.
Maybe because since the baby often Dira invite baby spa to swim in the pool, Diandre can swim alone. Divan can only swim at the age of three. "Died his mother who suck is still afraid of water," led Dira again.
"I'm not scared, but traumatized" Bia said.
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