
Lady Zoya approaches her former daughter-in-law with feelings that are hard to describe. Between fear, confusion, disappointment and longing mixed into one moment.
Kiran immediately greeted her father-in-law with reverence without the slightest hatred because all this time, her mother-in-law had never meddled in her household affairs as long as she lived alone with Pasha.
"How are you!"
"Alhamdulillah, healthy mother son!"
"Is this my grandson, Kiran?"
Madam Zoya asked with tears that could no longer be contained.
"Yes mother! Name's Dilan. Baby, this is grandma. Go Salim!"
Pinta Kiran followed by her son Dilan to greet her grandmother.
"Kira....! Can I hold her, son."
Pinta mistress Zoya is half-worshipping.
"Please mother! This is my mother's granddaughter. No one's forbidding me to carry her."
Kiran said with a trembling voice holding back her crying that was about to break.
"Thank you, Kiran! I'm so happy to have you as a daughter-in-law. Even if your soul mate isn't long, I still think of you as your mother's daughter-in-law."
"Thank you mom! There is no boundary between son-in-law and father-in-law because there is no such thing as a former son-in-law or former parent."
Imbuh Kiran who immediately embraced his mother-in-law who increasingly vulnerable.
Kenan, who saw the dramatic scene, was also moved and very amazed by the soul of his wife who has high empathy for a relationship that has been tenuous but still submits respect to the former in-laws.
"Kiran! If both my parents are still alive, they must be very proud to have you as a son-in-law." Inner Kenan.
"Hmm.hm..!"
Kenan deliberately cleared his throat reminding his wife of his current existence in the same cuekin both.
"Do you not want to introduce me to your mother-in-law, Kiran..?"
"God! I'm sorry, baby! I forgot to
introduce you to mom. Mother..! This is Kiran's husband's mother. Kenan's grandmother baby Dilan."
The two talked to each other about their names.
Hearing Kenan's big name, Zoya's mistress is in shock. She did not expect Kenan son of Ghifari the owner of her husband's company used to work and even develop the company, now her husband's ex-daughter-in-law.
For the lady Zoya Kenan is no one else to her. He used to hold Kenan when Kenan was a toddler.
And at the death of Kenan's parents, Zoya's mistress tries to appease Kenan, but Kenan's trauma and sadness made the thirty-two-year-old not care much about the faces of those who were delivering their grief to him.
After the funeral of his parents, Kenan just disappeared without being known by any staff about his whereabouts.
"Dine! Have you forgotten about your mother..? In the past, the mother who often carried you and the mother also often visited your house even you and Pasha often played together. Did you forget about that, son?"
"Sorry mother! I don't remember everyone but my parents since the plane crash. I beg you to understand me."
Said Kenan who did not want to be reminded of his painful past.
"Mom's had breakfast?" Kiran asked as the two fell silent together.
"Not yet, Kiran!"
"Breakfast with us, ma'am. Baby Dilan hasn't eaten anything since morning."
"But, mom ...?"
Madam Zoya is not good with Kenan who looks silent.
Kiran gestured to her husband with her eyes to take the Pasha's mother to breakfast together.
"We have breakfast chicken porridge on my subscription, come with us!"
Pinta Kenan to his father-in-law Kiran while still putting on his flat face.
Kenan's facial expression only looks warm and sweet on the wife and on the son. The rest of him did not have much respect for the others.
Kiran ordered chicken porridge for the four of them. While mistress Zoya bribes the porridge for her granddaughter.
"How old are you, Kiran?"
"Seven months mother."
"Do you live in Bogor?"'
Kiran could not answer him for fear that Kenan was angry.
"Yes Mom! We live in Bogor." Answer Kenan.
"Isn't your parents' house, in Jakarta, Kenan ?"
"I sold my mom."
"God! Why is it sold? the house is very nice."
"To return the capital of a company that went bankrupt because of the son and husband of the mother."
Degggggs...
"I'm sorry my son and husband, son Kenan. They were overwhelmed with property that did not belong to them. I don't know the dirty game between the two either."
Madam Zoya's face turned moody as she was deeply ashamed of her husband's actions.
"It should be a mother's wife to remind the mother's greedy husband." Sarkas Kenan opened Kiran to a jolt.
Kiran who was so delicate in feeling stared intently at her husband's face not to vent her frustration at Zoya's mistress.
"Mom doesn't know what to say to you, son Kenan. It feels that even in exchange for the life of the mother, the fault of the mother's husband can not be redeemed with it."
"I don't bother about that anymore, mom. But I only asked my mother for help to tell my son, Pasha, to forget his dream of taking his son Dilan out of our hands!" Tell Kenan firmly.
"Mom asked her not to do that to her son long before you asked her."
If it wasn't for my wife pleading with me to get her out of jail, I probably wouldn't have done it.
So tell him his freedom from prison is not free. If he's still acting, I won't hesitate to send him back to that prison."
"I'm sorry mother's son! Next time I'll warn Pasha even harder."
Madam Zoya's voice sounded raucous.
Kiran, who was already uncomfortable with her husband and former in-laws, asked to go home.
"Darling! I'mtired. Can we go home now?"
"All right, let's go home. Who's mom here with?"
"With a private driver. Alright. Y'all careful. Take care of yourself Kiran. Hope your delivery is good, son."
"Aamiin's."
"Son Kiran! Can you take a photo with baby Dilan?"
"Please mother! Here, let Kiran take a picture of you both."
Madam Zoya kisses her grandson's cheek and Kiran takes the romantic scene and the three of them are Selfi threesome. While Kenan is busy distracting her by contacting other people, I don't know who.
"Mother! Please forgive her husband Kiran ya ma'am! Kenan the person is good just his nature is a little arrogant."
"He did that because he wanted to protect you so you don't feel too guilty about me."
"But Kiran is not good with mom."
"Mom's okay with Kiran. I've known your husband's nature long before you knew him."
"I don't want her to be rude to you." Obviously Kiran was sad.
"Are you guys still a long time nostalgic..?"
Ask Kenan who was not comfortable in the porridge shop.
"Let's go! Your husband is waiting for you Kiran!"
Lady Zoya handed over again baby Dilan.
The two give each other a hug and say goodbye then ride their respective vehicles.
Kiran gives milk to baby Dilan who is currently getting sleepy. Kiran's feelings are further complicated by Kenan's arrogant attitude towards her former in-laws.
Both of them seemed to be silent and busy with their respective thoughts. After speaking, the two compactly let out a sound.
"Can you be more assertive..?"
"You don't deserve to dictate to someone more ...!"
"alright. Speak first and I'll listen to your excuses!" Kiran gave up.
"Yes already. You go first if it feels important to you that I can listen to your complaints."
"good. I'll talk first. I know your closeness to your ex-in-law is very emotional. But I don't want you to be taken advantage of by Zoya's mistress of your overly innocent nature!"
"What...? Hiya..! How can you judge me like that? Do people do good to older people that look innocent in front of you..?"
"You're smart, but unfortunately you're too naive. It's easy to get into someone's sentimental trap."
"Over time you look boring Kenan. Everything you value is based on personal opinion. You don't even have strong enough empathy to build an emotional connection with another person." Kiran Sarkas.
"alright. Let's see after your meeting with Zoya's lady today. What he's gonna do to you.
Maybe he'll use your weaknesses to gain your empathy. That way you'll give Dilan to her willingly."
Said Kenan who no longer wants to see Kiran continuously fooled by Pasha and his family.
Degggm....
"God..! Kenan.why is your mind so dwarfed. Why is everyone you suspect, when you have everything, but are very afraid of threats. Is Pasha a tough enough opponent for you to face..?"
"I wouldn't worry like this, if it wasn't for baby Dilan. If you want me to be reasonable, you better give Dilan to them so I'm not so afraid to face this alone."
After speaking so Kenan no longer spoke anything to his wife. Both seem to think what plans they will take to defend Dilan.
While at the Pasha residence, Zoya goes straight to her son's room to tell the good news to her son.
Pasha who was ogah-ogahan on the bed looked dumbly staring at the ceiling of his room.
Tok...
Lady Zoya came in when her son's bedroom door was unlocked.
"Passya...!"
"Yes mom!"
"Try guessing! Who did you meet this morning?"
"Where Pasha knows mom." Pasha replied rather cuey.
lady Zoya gives her phone to her son.
"Lho, why does mom's phone love Pasha?"
"Let's open the photo gallery on your phone!"
"What's wrong, ma'am?" Ask Pasha while opening the photo gallery.
Pasha immediately gasped as she looked at a boy who was very handsome and very similar to her.
"Mother..this...?"
Pasha's mouth couldn't say anything more because her eyes were already glazed as she looked at her son's extremely handsome and adorable face.
"That's your son, baby. My mother accidentally met him. Baby Dilan was very similar to you when she was her age."
Madame Zoya said, moved back to see her son crying.