Not Just Love
Chapter 45. Occasions

Patience, for what is needed, is not easy. Zamar was able to find out the results of the DNA test today. After, cringe for two days. As a result, he could receive it later and Khaira and Khaysan's birthday tonight. It was only an hour before Huan came. However, he was already like a person who waited for several years.

"Where are you?" ask Zamar, tapping his pen on the table.

"In the lobby, sir."

"Run," he ordered, then hung up.

After two minutes, Huan was already in front of the door that was opened. He held a white envelope, which was sealed with the hospital logo in front of him. He immediately asked for it.

"What if they're not my children?" Zamar hung his hand in the air, about to unseal. "It would be a shame, because I'm testing the DNA, somebody else's son."

"Only the two of us know, sir. There's no one else. The medics, too, have secret medical records, which are unlikely to leak."

A piece of paper that was still folded, held tightly to Zamar. His heart was beating, but his logic told him they were not, his son. But in his little heart, he wanted something different.

"You see it!" Zamar gave the paper to Huan.

Huan opened it, sighing. Reading in his heart and the look on his face, showed no expression.

"How's it?"

"You, look!" Huan.

"I told you, you're too much." Zamar rambled, as he took back the piece of paper.

But the next second, he was silent, his eyes widened. His face turned pale and looked back at Huan, asking to be made aware.

"I can't be wrong, sir."

Zamar looked back at the writings, in the paper. His mind was blank, did he have to be happy or vice versa? Because he doesn't know how to deal with it.

"They...my child?" He still could not believe it and asked the secretary again. "They've been in front of me all this time?"

Huan was confused as to what to answer, because the answer was obvious. Either Zamar is asking questions or is trying to wake up from a dream.

"Sir, you'd better get your birthday ready soon."

There's no answer there. Zamar was still sitting in silence, without taking off the paper. He kept reading it over and over again.

"Master," called Huan, once again. Feeling anxious, as Zamar was mute with a deathly pale face.

"They've been three years and calling dad, to someone else. Now, how should I? Maya, we're married. What do I do, Huan? I'm late." He sobbed and dropped his head on the table until it rang.

"They're not married yet" Huan said, firmly.

Zamar looked up, a gaze full of question marks.

"I've investigated it and it's not too late."

"You've confirmed it?"

"Here you go, sir."

Hope, which made Zamar rub his face. Her lips, a little smile. That hope too, which made him gain the energy to straighten up his body and lift his head.

"But, though,...." His words hang, along with his heavy breathing. "He must hate me. I don't know how to deal with it."

"But you have to try it. Do you want young master and little miss, to call father to others?"

"No." Zamar stared hard. "I'm not willing."

"Then you have to work hard to fix everything."

"certain. I'll bring them back, Huan. Maybe God still gave me a chance. And I, won't waste it."

"I'm glad to hear it.Sir."

"Thank you," Zamar patted the secretary on the shoulder. "Now, we're looking for a gift for my son."

Zamar, it's like coming back like before. He returned the greetings of his employees with a smile, which he had not shown for the past three years.

"Sir, Miss Sandra has signed the divorce papers" Huan said.

"Next week. I have prepared everything. And it looks like, tonight he's gonna be out of the house."

"Attract him safely. I don't want his parents, blocking his departure."

"Do you not want to repay their actions?"

"Later, after Maya's back. I want to focus on them first. But, for my initial warning, cancel all our cooperation contracts."

They arrived at the shopping center. As usual, the two were always the center of attention. Not only handsome and charismatic, but because of their figure that many people know.

"What do they like?" Zamar is confused. "My daughter, likes Barbie dolls. But, my son, I have no idea. He's very quiet and closed."

"He's the same as, you."

"I'm not like that, Huan. I'm just lazy to talk, a lot."

Isn't that the same! Huan was only able to retaliate inwardly. Not wanting to, ruin Zamar's mood, which began to improve.

"When you meet them, do you remember, maybe they said something?"

Zamar glared, his memory retreated, when he met his two children for the second time. On the beach, in the late afternoon, they played with their father.

"Shit!" Zamar suddenly cursed. Not accept, after knowing the reality. His two children, calling the father to others and worse, they are very familiar, like father and son.

"Night, maybe Maya will be shocked by my sudden presence. Moreover, meeting my two children, whom I did not admit to. I want you and your men to watch him. I don't want him running anymore."

"I'll order them."

Zamar took five dolls for the prize. Not just the barbie, but the other dolls he chose. He also picked up toys for superhero robots, toy cars and Lego.

Out of the toy store, they moved in the bookstore. Choose story books, picture books, writing and painting tools. All wrapped, separately.

"Is that enough?"

"Here you go, sir."

"Alright, it's still five hours, before the show."

Zamar carries all the parcels in plastic. He did not allow Huan, to help him.

"Oh, yes, Huan. I bought a house for them. Find waiters and cooks. I also want, you're looking for someone, to decorate my son's second room."

"Good, Sir. But, are you going to live apart with the mistress?"

"certain. He didn't accept it. So for what, I let Maya stay with him."

***

It's seven o'clock by now. Zamar is ready with a white shirt, whose arms are rolled up to the elbows. Both hands, holding the parcel.

"You brought the invitation? I'm afraid we can't get in. Remember, we don't bring kids."

"I bring. I also didn't want to make trouble on my first day, as their father."

Along the way, Zamar was nervous and clumsy. He thought of the reaction of Maya, who saw her coming. He had also prepared mentally, the worst possible way to deal with Ansel's doctor and his family. Expelled, that's the first thing, that's probably gonna happen.

The residence of Ansel's parents, looks crowded. Many cars are on the road. At home, they were greeted by servants.

"Sir, looking for who?" ask a waiter, with a full glance. Two adults, it is impossible to attend a birthday event, without bringing family or children.

"Here," Zamar showed his invitation, being lazy to answer.

"Please come in, sir. I'm sorry!"

Zamar and Huan simply nodded, then stepped inside the house. Balloon decorations, the first thing they saw. The boisterous voice of the little boy and....

"Maya," Zamar froze.

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