LOVE Candidates In The Middle of Marriage
40. Pasha's Longing

He pecked his body in front of the mirror a few times. I don't know why he was so nervous, when all he would meet was his own son who was a year and a half old.

"Honey already! You're wasting your time in front of that glass. Mr. Kenan must have been waiting for you.

Nor will your son praise your good looks. He was very small and understood nothing." Said Mrs Zoya.

"I'm just nervous mom. I can't believe I'm going to meet him. My son's. I don't know what we'll do when we meet."

"Mr Pasha will tell you whatever your son likes in that way, you will adjust to your son's activities."

"Good mom. Then I'm leaving now. Please pray Mom, that my son will accept me."

Pasha kissed his mother's hand. He immediately got into the car and went to Bogor to meet his beloved son.

Because the toll exit area entering the city of Bogor which is very jammed makes Pasha a little anxious. He called Kenan if he had a traffic jam here.

Kenan understood and patiently waited for him.

"Hopefully hurry up before your son falls asleep and he doesn't want to see his father's face." Kenan's speech gave encouragement to Pasha.

"Ready! I'll be faster. A little more will reach the path to your house." Reply Pasha.

Kiran approached her husband who was receiving a call from his ex-husband.

"Is Pasha near?"

"After arriving! Is baby Dilan asleep?"

"Not yet, at least Dilan sleeps." Said Kiran then returned to her room nursing baby Kinan.

The roar of Pasha's car was heard by Kenan. This man came out holding a baby Dilan to greet his biological father.

Dilan just stared at Pasha who saw him without blinking. The heart spurred faster as if his life was coming out now.

His feelings don't know what it is right now.

"This feeling is more than people falling in love. This feeling is more special when meeting a part of me. Does he like me?"

Pasha pulled the corner of her lips and smiled blandly with her body trembling.

"Dilan..!It's your Papa..!"

"Papa....?"

"This ... Daddy?"

Dilan pointed towards Pasha and Kenan to call the two but he did not understand the status of the call.

"Dilan want to be carried papa..?"

Kenan asked while watching the face of baby dilan who did not give up his eyes to his biological father.

Pasha tried to stretch out her hand to welcome her son who had leaned into Pasha.

"Babyyy....!"

Pasha's cry broke when she could hold the stocky body.

Kenan invited Pasha in and sat down in the living room. Pasha kissed her son's cheeks with tears. Baby Dilan peeked back at the cheek of the father making Pasha more and more fly into the clouds.

"God..! My son kisses me too."

Pasha's eyes glow as if getting a kiss from a beautiful star artist of the world. But this feeling is more beautiful than all that. The most priceless gift.

Apparently baby Dilan did not take long to adapt to the birth father because the two were immediately familiar.

Kenan left the two to play together.

"Can I leave you two?"

"Can." Pasha said with a smile.

"That's baby Dilan's room. And the milk was put in her room. If you want to go to his room please!"

Said Kenan with a stingy smile then returned to meet Kiran who was somewhat reluctant to meet Pasha.

"Sir ..!"

"Yes baby..!"

"We're going to Dilan's room!"

"Wait a minute..!"

"Papa has a gift for Dilan."

"Gift...!"

"Yes a gift dear."

Pasha carried her son to pick up a present in her car. Baby Dilan brought her own gift from her father.

Upon arrival in his room, Dilan opens a gift from his father that turns out to be a ball.

"Let's go play some ball!"

Pinta Dilan greeted Pasha enthusiastically.

"Ok, let's go baby!"

Pasha was so happy to play ball in Dilan's room which was quite relieved.

"Papa....! Dylan wants milk."

Pasha immediately took the milk in the nightstand of Dilan's bed. Dilan drank milk and slept on Pasha's thigh. Eventually, Dilan fell asleep.

Pasha put her son to sleep on her arm while lying on the mattress owned by Dylan. His heart felt comfort.

"Oh God! I've been through all the wasted days. I caused my son to almost die and presumed him dead too.

And now he is in front of me and I can feel his body, his breath fragrant and his beautiful smile. She's so adorable. Baby I'm back alive. Hurry up, baby! so that papa can take you from your mother."

Tukas Pasha looked at his son's handsome face.

While in Kiran and Kenan's room, the couple were discussing the meeting of Pasha and baby Dilan.

"Did baby Dilan like Pasha?"

"Both are familiar. They have an undeniable emotional bond. Baby Dilan fell in love with her father.

Their relationship cannot be hindered by anything or anyone. Pasha wasn't even shy when hugging her son while crying."

"Thank God. I was so worried that baby Dilan would reject Pasha. It turns out that prejudice is too excessive, so I continue to feel anxious if the presence of Pasha will make dilan not feel comfortable."

"I hope you're not jealous of the closeness of Pasha and her son! Give them a chance to be together and let go of each other. That way, Pasha won't try to take Dilan away from you because she gets her rights as Dilan's father." Kenan.

"What if it's the other way around? if Pasha suddenly demands custody of Dilan."

"That's his business already with the law. Some of my lawyers have made a letter of agreement for Pasha and you and her mother and me.

If he tries to take Dilan away from you, he won't be given a second chance to see his son again because we'll take his son out of the country." Kenan is serious.

Deggs

Kiran gasps at her husband's words, which will make them have to leave the country if Pasha separates their son from her.

"Hopefully Pasha is more sporty and trustworthy of her promise just to meet baby dilan and not try to take it from us."

Said Kiran to comfort her suddenly confused mind.

Meanwhile, Pasha woke up slowly so that her son would not be disturbed. He saw pictures of his selfies with his son.

Just now he was about to open the door knob, suddenly his son woke up and sat down and called Pasha crying.

"Papa.papa.papas..!"

"Guyss!"

Pasha came back to her son and lay down next to Dilan. His son who was afraid of his father leaving, with greatness, he slept on his father's body.

Seeing the behavior of baby Dilan to her, Pasha smiled.

"You and your mom are not much different. Your mama always sleeps on my body so I don't wake up leaving her and now you are too." Gumam Pasha.

Baby Dilan went back to sleep and Pasha couldn't move. It didn't feel like Pasha had been with her son for long. It's three o'clock by noon now. While he arrived at Kenan's house at ten in the morning.

The pasha was no longer comfortable. He had been at his ex-wife's husband's house for too long. Pasha put her son to sleep slowly then hurriedly got up and came out of Dilan's room.

As the door opened, Kenan and Kiran walked side by side making Pasha's heart throb. It hurts so much to see that intimacy.

The woman who once entered his life and warmed his bed is now in the arms of another man.

"Master Pasha! From us waiting for you for lunch, we thought you were sleeping with baby Dylan, so we didn't wake you up. How, did Dilan trouble you?"

"A father will not complain about his son even if he looks very tired. Only an idiot father would ignore his son when he was involved with many thoughts."

"Then eat something before you go home! Pinta mr. Kenan.

"Thank you so much for your offer, Mr. Kenan! I'd better get home before dilan will keep me here longer.

I wanted to get up, but she always got up and didn't want me to get out of her room and I had to put her to bed again."

Pasha gave the reason.

"No problem, Mr. Pasha! As long as Dilan is comfortable with you, I think you can play longer with him or stay with him here."

"Thank you, Mr. Kenan, Kiran! I'll go home first."

"All right!"

Kenan did not force any more for Pasha to be honored. Kenan escorts Pasha to the main door, while Kiran meets her son in the room.

Inside there, Dilan looks calm in the arms of her bolster pillow which makes her comfortable.

He also did not want the memories of his son with Pasha to pass by. Not long after, Pasha had already driven her car back to Jakarta with a happy heart.

He hopes to meet his son every weekend and hopes that day will come back soon.

Upon arriving home, Pasha got out of her car whistling. His happiness is like a man who has been dating his girlfriend. But the smile suddenly disappeared as her phone rang.

"Hallo!"

"Good afternoon Mr. Pasha !"

"Sore !"

"We from the prison would like to inform you that your father is currently being treated in the police hospital."

Degggggs...