Marriage in Bonding Contract Letter.
Chapter 252
Zoy was standing in front of his house waiting for someone. Until finally the one he was waiting for arrived who turned out to be Dion. Where Dion was driving Oma and the car stopped right in front of Zoy. Dion who got out of the car was astonished by Zoy who was standing there. But Dion kept the car door open for Oma.
"Why are you Zoy standing here?" asked Oma in full search.
"It's okay Oma. Oma please come in," replied Zoy who let Oma enter with his hand and Oma only the bells that directly enter the house and when Dion wanted to catch up Zoy immediately held his hand.
"We have to talk" said Zoy, who took Dion away, and wondered where Zoy had taken him, who was carrying him in his car with Dion in the driver's seat.
"What's up Zoy?" dion asked with his face filled with confusion.
"I don't want to go long and have to look for this and that's what bothers me. Now you just say it clearly about your relationship with the woman named Iren which must be a reason for you to reject me" said Zoy who directly to the point.
However Dion only wrinkled his forehead which was confused by Zoy's words.
"Dion, don't be quiet. If there is a misunderstanding then explain everything don't let me wonder in confusion" said Zoy who appeared to urge Dion. Because he was already dizzy by solving many puzzles that should not be solved.
"Well then maybe it's time you should know everything" Dion said.
"What do I need to know, say it quickly?" zoy asked with an urgent request of Dion.
"I'll take you," said Dion, who immediately pulled the gas of a car that would travel at a leisurely pace.
"Where are you taking me?" ask Zoy.
"Not that you want to know. So you'll know after this" said Dion, who kept driving casually and Zoy followed only what was important he knew what was going on and that was enough for him.
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Soon the car finally reached a house that was not too big and not too small. Their journey was quite far that took 1 hour.
"Whose house is this?" zoy asked in surprise with his head wandering around looking at the quiet surroundings without anyone there.
"Come down!" dion's Word.
"Whose house you used to be, don't just tell me to come down. The place is also quiet like this" said Zoy who was a little scared.
"Don't think strangely I can't mess with you and anyways I've been looking after you and can't be weird about you. So don't think no" Dion said.
"Who knows" said Zoy.
"You'd better get off" said Dion, who got out of the car. Zoy also would not want to have to follow. Zoy walks behind Dion, where Zoy looks very nervous by continuing to look on his left and right which makes him a little curious as well as the house he enters because Dion has already opened his door.
"Why are we even here?" asked Zoy whose head was around to see the contents of the house that looked neat and seemed to be inhabited.
"There's a guest turned out to be," suddenly a woman's voice sounded and made Zoy look at the voice.
It was very surprising for Zoy that it turned out that the woman was Iren the woman who made him curious and the woman walked by pushing the baby trolley which made Zoy even more confused but his feelings suddenly became unpleasant.
"It's okay" Iren said with a smile.
"Gosh Zoy you're such a fool that you're reckless asking Dion's pepper. It's clear now you're taking him to see his wife. Yes this woman is his wife and now the child is their child. Zoy, you want to see what the truth is again. Look in front of you, Zoy, "the inner Zoy who grumbled to himself and deeply regretted having followed Dion.
"Let's sit down why you're still standing" Iran said in a friendly manner.
"I want to go home," said Zoy who immediately went and made Dion wonder and immediately held Zoy's hand.
"Not that you want to know. Then why go home?" ask Dion.
"Without you saying anything. I already know the answer. You were like this from the beginning. You should have spoken clearly and not made me wonder" said an angry Zoy.
"What do you mean and here I want to say what you want to know" Davin said.
"Yes I know it. This is what you clearly tell me how you introduced your wife and children to me" Zoy said in annoyance.
"What does wife mean?" Iren asked with a confused face. But Dion just took a breath.
"Yes, obviously, he meant it wasn't that you were Dion's wife and this child of yours, of course," Zoy said
"You misunderstood Zoy " said Dion.
"What else misunderstood. It's not clear" said Zoy.
"Zoy I'll explain to you. If Iren is my cousin and I admit it to you. Iren and I used to be matched by our parents to strengthen family ties. Me and Iren are living it. But we were both aware that we didn't like each other and that even the matchmaking was already in the middle. To the knowledge of our family. We stay together. But in reality we lived alone," explained Dion who finally told him what had been a secret all along.
"And that's why you always say you can't be with me?" ask Zoy.
"Yes. Because I'm not like Iren who can rebel against his family and seek his own freedom. I'm afraid my parents and Item's parents are disappointed if I have another woman. So that's why I can't do anything" Dion explained.
"Then you never married her?" ask Zoy.
"I never married her and our relationship also ended when her Iranian parents left" Dion said.
"Then this kid. Whose son?" ask Zoy. Dion was silent who seemed to have answered nothing.
"This is my son and definitely not with Dion. Dion was right I was braver and sought my own freedom until I finally met the wrong man who ruined my life and left a seed in my womb without being responsible to me and then Dion too it was still by my side and taking care of me and also until this child was born" Iren explained
"Sorry Zoy. If I had made you and Dion unable to be together because of my presence. But believe me despite a long relationship with Dion with the status of engagement. I never liked him one bit. She was really just me as my sister and I'm sure it felt that way to me too" Iren explained, leaving Zoy speechless.
This turned out to be a misunderstanding she had not known all along and Zoy still needed time to observe every word the woman said.
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