Not my Son's Dad
Chapter.117(Bi ... I)

Dara sat uneasily in a wheelchair in the hospital room she had been in for 3 days after giving birth, her eyes constantly looking at the entrance in hopes of seeing Blue appear. Time that felt slow was running, and the anxiety in Dara's heart was mounting after knowing the news that was circulating. He could not help the feelings of anxiety and worry that surrounded him.

The door opened, Dara soared with her mouth slightly open. "Bi ....!"

But he had to swallow the disappointment because in fact it was not Blue who entered but the Mother. Sophia.

"What's Dara?" he asked when he saw his daughter was agitated.

"Mommy ... Look at this Mi, this is ...!" point it at the screen of the phone that he is now turning on again. "This ... It's...!" Dara scrolls the screen one by one.

"What ... This what? Speak clearly, Mami doesn't understand."

Dara frowned, the news that a few minutes ago now suddenly did not appear. All the articles he was looking for were no more.

"What ... What's with Mommy's phone?"

Dara took her cell phone and searched for family articles that painted Maheswara's family and her name but did not exist.

Every second feels like an impetus. Dara played her fingers, biting her lips, trying to figure out a way to take her mind off her unrelenting worries. He felt his heart rate speed up and a feeling of regret began to creep in his heart.

How deep am I trapped? mumbled Dara in the heart. "What is this really about. I saw the article clearly. Inner again.

Guilt and regret began to haunt him. He felt responsible for all the trouble that happened, and can't stand the thought that he might have lost Blue forever if his famous family's good name was involved in an issue or scandal that would obviously hurt them.

"Mommy ... What time is it?" she asked, clearly Dara could see the time inside the two phones she was holding.

Sophia who was astonished and increasingly did not understand even frowned. "Become ... What was? Explain why, what is. Mommy doesn't understand, baby."

"Why hasn't Blue come here yet, Mami? It's been 3 hours." Dara's face looks frustrated.

Dara tries to understand why Blue hasn't come yet. Is he too angry to face it? Or has he lost all hope in Dara? All of those possibilities haunt Dara, making her even more unsettled.

Dara's gaze continued to focus on the entrance, looking for signs of Blue's presence. Every sound of approaching footsteps made his heart flutter. However, whenever the door opened and there was no Blue there, disappointment and despair permeated his mind.

Dara felt an increased emotional pressure. He longed for Blue's presence, yearning for the warmth and strength that the figure was used to. However, with every minute that passed without Blue's arrival, Dara's anxiety grew uncontrollable. And slowly explain what she sees on social media.

Sophia tried to keep her calm and patient, but her mind continued to be filled with questions and uncertainties. He wants clarity, he wants to know what happened and why Blue didn't come.

Dara shook her head. "I didn't have time for Mami, I was hunting to see the article, and Blue's phone I couldn't call.

In this unease and unrest, Dara sought calmness and confidence. He hopes to find clarity in a timely manner, and that there is a reason behind Blue's absence. However, at this moment, Dara's anxiety was mounting, making her feel vacillated amidst a void that no one but Blue could fill.

Dra felt his heart surge as the entrance opened and he saw Blue entering the room. His face was radiated with relief and joy, although it still had traces of worry reflected in his eyes. The two of them looked at each other, but the atmosphere felt tense and filled with unresolved tension.

Blue walked slowly closer to Dara, and each step felt heavy. Dara could feel the confusion and uncertainty surrounding Blue. Although Dara longed for warm touch and hugs, she chose to make room for Blue to start their conversation.

"Bi ... Why aja? What's going on?" ask him with both sparkling beads, though,

Blue scrunched his forehead. "What's wrong?"

"Why did you just come?" dara asked in a trembling voice, trying to hold the worry in her heart.

Blue looked at Dara with a gaze full of regret and doubt. She sighed deeply before finally answering in a soft voice, "I came because I couldn't avoid the fact that we needed to talk, Dara. There's so much we have to talk about and work it out."

Dara gulped, trying to muster up the courage to answer. "I also feel there's a lot we need to talk about, Blue. But why did you leave me that way? Why aren't you next to me when I need you the most?"

Blue felt the sadness that struck Dara, and the look on her face reflected deep regret. "I know I made you feel alone, and I regret it. But believe me, the steps I'm taking are not easy, Dara. I'm trying to figure out the best way to help you, to keep us both. I wish you could understand that."

Dara nodded slowly, although there was still some resentment felt in her heart. He understood that this situation was complicated and unexpected. However, his doubts and worries still existed.

"Maybe this is not a good time to talk things out" Blue said in a soft voice. "But I need to know, do you still want to be by my side? Do you still want to repair our relationship?"

Blue looked at Dara sincerely, trying to express her regret. "Because this situation is difficult, I still care about you. I still want to mend our relationship and find a way together. I know there's a lot to fix and overcome, but I promise I'll try my hardest."

Dara felt a mixture of emotions in her heart, but there was a glimmer of hope emerging. Although there were still doubts, she wanted to give her husband what he was supposed to give.

"Bi ...!"

Blue approached Dara, the man bowed his body and rested on one knee."Whatever it is Dara. I'll be in charge. Hm?"

The two black beads Dara increasingly glazed glass, staring at Blue which is now increasingly visible blurred because of tears that began to swim.

"Bi ... I ...!"