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M72: BAD DAD

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M72 🥀 : BAD DAD

“Sial.”

He couldn't close his eyes. He is haunted by the face of a little boy he met a few hours ago. That tiny face that held back tears with a single forced smile was completely left on the head.

Unable to rest like his original goal, he chose to cleanse himself. He is currently in his old room. In the closet are still stored some old clothes that can be used to replace. Before leaving this residence, he chose to clean the body first—agar more fresh.

After bathing and changing clothes, she rushed out of her room. The day has gone up the night. The sun has left the earth, replaced by the darkness of night. He was wasting his time on the bed. He promised to visit his second wife in the hospital. Before locking himself in his old room, he also had time to see the mother reprimanding the servants and guards. They were severely reprimanded for not taking care of the little boy so well—entah because they let Darren in.

If he remembered that, Darren could only sigh weakly. “So mom and dad really want to keep that kid away from me?” muttered. Lying if her little heart is not tangled. However, there was another feeling that troubled his inner self more. Guilt.

Once again Darren shed his black hair in frustration. With a shaky step he stepped back. However, his footsteps automatically came to a halt in front of a rather open door. A faint sound of sobbing was heard from within. There was also the voice of a woman who was heard giving a sedative sentence.

“Already yes, schatz (honey). And want to, right, go home with Mere? We talk to Pere again another time.”

“And want to hug Pere.” Make another voice. It almost sounded like a light whisper.

“Ja, schatz (yes, dear). Mere's gonna talk to Pere. Now and come with Mere first, huh? Om been waiting and under.”

“Om?” the voice that sounded like a whisper sounded more enthusiastic.

“Ja, schatz (yes, dear). Om downstairs, in the parking lot. I was waiting for Dan. Om would also like to take Dan to dinner outside. And would, right, go home now?”

“Ja (yes). And want to go home with Mere and Om.”

“Ok, then now Mere help And pack goods Dan.”

“Ja, Meere (yes, Meere).”

Darren was in the doorway. The conversation was over, but the contents of his head were made to think hard afterwards. Mere? Isn't that what a child calls his mother in French? Darren just remembered. While Pere? Mean dad.

Darren does not speak French, but two know the meaning of some syllables. Her memories also come back to her first year of marriage. His wife had lived in France for several months. He also knew Ev mastered French because Ev spent much of his youth in the country.

But what makes Darren confused when talking to the little boy, because the boy uses German. A language Darren never learned. Darren only mastered English, Mandarin, Japanese, Dutch, and Arabic. Because these languages are often used as a means of communication with the biggest investors for the company he leads.

“Ev.”

All of the sense of taste in his body automatically functioned well when the door opened wide from within. He showed a beautiful figure that he had not seen for more than three months.

“Darren?”

The beautiful woman wearing a lilac-colored dress also looked surprised to find the ex-husband. However, the next split second Ev broke through the remaining gap in order to get out of the room.

“Wait, Ev. We need to talk,” prevent Darren. With a quick movement he can grab Ev's arm.

“What do you want to know?” ask Ev to the point.

“Dia.” Darren pointed at the little boy standing beside Ev using his chin. “Why do you know the boy?”

“What if I know him?” instead of answering, Ev asked a question.

“Jawab only, Ev. What's hard?” darren said frustrated.

“She's my son.”

Darren heard it.

“You are satisfied after hearing that answer?” Ev asked back. Highlight the pretty woman's eyes looked cold and flat. “What else are you waiting for? Now let go of my hand!”

“How can...” Lirih Darren, confusion. “How can you have a son without my knowledge?”

“Certainly can,” replied Ev steady. “That's all I can give you in response. Now let me and Dan go.”

Darren still didn't let Ev go. He was even fixated on the word ‘Dan’ aimed at a small child with the appearance of his cloning.

“Dan? Him And who you often contact and meet?” darren monologue. Some time ago when he asked Damian to investigate Ev, the name ‘Dan’ often appears in the results of the investigation.

A second later Darren took out his leather wallet with his hands free of anything. Take out a photo that has been stored there for a long time. Even the photo USG his son—Danadyaksa Xander—saja is not there.

“So this USG photo really has you?” tanyakanya. His gaze was now locked onto the beautiful face before him that looked shocked. “Who is his father?” ask again, demanding answers. “Who's father, Ev. I asked who the father of the child was!”

“Indeed what would you do if you found out who Dan's father was?”

“….”

“What will you do Darren?” sue Ev. “I'm tired of your interrogation. For sure now you know that Dan is my son. Now let me go so as to keep my son away from a man like you,” Ev chimed in with emotions that were still well preserved. Ev did not want to show contention in front of the son. So, as much as possible he nurtures his emotions.

“Mere.” Call the little one while tugging at his hand and the mother.

Ev. “And get down first yes, meet Om.”

Little Dan nodded obediently.

“Mere still no business for a while.”

“Ja, Meere (yes, Meere).”

“Then now And go,” said Ev ended with a thin smile. Release of the hand links between them.

“Ev.”

The man who was still standing at the end of the stairs nodded. The man followed because Ev and Dan didn't come. “C’mon, little angel. We wait under.”

Little Dan enthusiastically ran towards the beautiful man. Run towards the arms of the man who always accepts his presence with open arms. “Solve your affairs quickly. We wait below,” said the beautiful man surnamed Wijaya before passing with Dan in a sling.

Darren could not break his attention seeing the closeness that was established between them—Dean Wijaya and Dan. They seem close, beyond the relationship of an ordinary acquaintance. Or maybe .....they have a blood relationship?

“Now what do you want to ask?” ask Ev to the point and it's getting cold. “Ask. As long as I'm kind.”

“Who is his father?” ask Darren no less cold and to the point.

“You.”

“What?!” shocked Darren. The man looked wide-eyed, in disbelief. “Are you kidding me (you're kidding)?”

“See, why do I answer if you don't believe?” Ev smiled sarcastically. “The ultrasound photo was taken when Dan was about 5 or 6 weeks old. You can confirm the authenticity of the photo if you want.”

“Not, that's not what I mean.” Darren shook his head quickly. He stared at his ex-wife with a gaze that could not be interpreted. “I mean how can you conceive my son? And we never did that? You just refused me touch that time Ev?” rhetorical question.

“Ask that to yourself, Darren.” Ev pointed at Darren with his index finger. “Because of events that you can not even remember, And present in this world.”

“….”

“That night, not the woman in the bar you slept in. But, i. Your wife.”

The deg!

Darren's riveted. His body immediately froze. Her lips felt stifled. “What the h*ck are you talking about it (What are you talking about)?”

“Truth,” replied Ev steady. “You have a 5-year-old boy that you didn't know existed. His name is Palacidio Daniel Adhitama Xander. His blood type is just like yours, AB. Appetite is the same as you, not too like to eat rice in the morning, not too fond of sweet, and not too fond of spicy. I love reading books and watching television. The channel he always watched was the one that aired news about his father. Because through the channel and can see the father, then he will say loudly and proudly if the person is his father.”

Instead of believing, Darren laughed. “You're making up a story, Ev?”

The owner of the name jerked his firmly held hand, so the handle slipped off. In his eyes the other person spoke seriously. “You think I'm kidding Darren? You are indeed the biological father of Dan. That's the only truth. If you ask why Dan was able to attend? Because you did ‘itu’ when you lost consciousness. Why do you never know where Dan is? Karen I purposely hid Dan. I asked the bar woman to shut up and go as far as possible so you wouldn't find her.

If you ever think I'm in a dark relationship behind your back, it's really outrageous.” Ev smiled sarcastically at her ex-husband. “You think I've had time for all that? No. gabe. Even to spend time with Dan I had a hard time. Unlike you who have a lot of time to play around with the women out there.”

Darren was at a loss for words. All of the sentences Ev blurted out sounded like vomit of facts. “Then why did you hide it from me, Ev?” ask Darren gamang.

“Because I knew you wouldn't take it that time. You are too blinded by ego and power.”

“But, Ev, I'm his father. I ....not knowing his whereabouts.”

“Now you acknowledge Dan as your son. But, just a moment ago you even made Dan scared. You hurt. Both physical and psychic.”

Checkmate. Darren bak is stabbed by Ev's words. And felt terrible pain and regret. Ev was right, a while ago he had injured the boy. Dan—his heart.

“A-ku didn't mean to hurt him. I'am out of control.”

Ev shook his head, in disbelief. “You are too late in grief for losing the future heir of that woman right? To the extent that you darken your eyes and behave rudely to Dan who incidentally blood your flesh as well. Are you that stupid to the point of not being able to recognize your own son?”

Ev was tired of arguing with Darren. She thought her ex-husband's genius had indeed been eroded. When getting a call from her in-laws—Diana Xander—Ev who just arrived in Jakarta directly on the way to the Xander mansion. She gets word that Diana's been bothered to look after Dan. The middle-aged woman had also repeatedly apologized for the incident. It just so happened that Dean picked up Ev, so they could just hit the gas.

Inevitably, Ev must reveal the truth now. Because the incident had made the child's high expectations and the matter of Pere just crashed. The child was mentally shaken because he was treated harshly by a figure he really wanted to meet in this world.

“If you need a DNA test, I'll make sure Dan is ready at any time. Or if you want to know more information about Dan, I'll send you Dan's profile by email. Whatever it is to Dan, I will tell you. However, for now do not expect to be able to meet with Dan.”

“Why can't I meet him?!” sahut Darren doesn't accept.

“That's a punishment for you from me. Then accept the punishment, Darren.”

“No, Ev. Her dad. I'm entitled to meet him.” Denying Darren, don't accept.

“No longer,” said Ev firmly. “Until an undetermined time, you are prohibited from meeting with Dan.”

Darren shook his head firmly. His face was red, either holding back anger or emotions. “Nothing can prevent me from meeting my son.”

Ev smiled skeptically at the words. “Try it if you can. But, I suggest you better think about your wife's condition. It must have been hard to lose a son, because ..I also had time to feel it.”

“A-pa do you mean Ev?” ask Darren, stammering. “Our son .... why??”

“Dan ...our sons were born at 28 weeks. Not much different from your son. And also on the verge of death. But, when Dan has grown and developed well, you gave him a new wound. You've erased the high expectations and about you. About the father he missed so much. That will give him a warm hug the first time he meets, instead of a hateful look and acts of violence.”

Darren again and again hit by an invisible burden that makes his chest cavity tight. He never regretted his whole life just for hurting someone once. However, this time he was so sorry because his actions hurt someone once could change the view of that person in the future.

“Aryasatya Xander.”

The owner of the name jacked up, staring at the beautiful woman who had just mentioned her name in full after a long time. However, a split second later Darren was again stabbed by his sentence.

“You are a bad father.”

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NOTE: Hi, readers 👋

Sorry I can't update as regularly as usual. The author suffered nerve damage to his index finger and left thumb, so he was asked to take a short typing break. Until now the author is also still looking for a suitable boat cure to treat nerve damage that results in numb hands.

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Sukabumi 24/04/22