So Stepmom Son Ceo

So Stepmom Son Ceo
Chapter 19 - Portrait of the Family


Taran who managed to get a work deal came to Shazia and Zihan. He intends to bring home two people who are enjoying the event.


“Zihan, let's go home. We've been here a long time. And Miss Shazia do you want to come?”


“No need, I brought my own vehicle,” reply Shazia.


“Papa I'm going home with mama, papa come home alone.”


Taran was speechless, his brows furrowed as Zihan called out the word ‘mama'. “Who do you call mama, Zihan?”


Zihan was only silent but his bead of eyes glanced towards Shazia.


“Zihan father never taught you to call others haphazardly like that,” scolded the Father


“No papa, I don't mind him calling me that, he's happy and I'm happy too,”


“Not that a problem—“


“Yes, I know, someone else or maybe you can think if I approach Zihan like this just go on a charade to get the Savas family treasure right?”


“Don't you know what problem will happen later—“


Taran's talks stalled, when Iskander returned to bring his family.


“Master Savas I congratulate your son's success, he is really talented can be the best student.”


“Thank you Mr. Iskander.”


“Oh, yes, I also want to introduce my wife and son to your family.”


“My wife she is Mr. Savas, owner of the company I work with.”


“Mr Savas, this is my wife and son.” The appointed wife also greeted Taran and Shazia, as did Iskander's son.


Iskander looked at Shazia who was standing beside Taran.


“What woman standing next to that is right your wife?”


“Tida—“


“Yes, uncle he's my mother,” reply Zihan quickly interrupted the words of the Father.


Iskander chuckled, “I didn't expect if you were married, Mr. Taran. Really it is completely different from the rumors that have been heard,” Iskander said again.


“Iya, let alone your wife is really beautiful. I'm so amazed when your wife gets on stage, it's so elegant and stunning. You both are very suitable,” said wife Iskander added.


Hearing that Shazia and Taran looked at each other, then threw away each other's faces.


“Well then we excuse Mr. Savas, sorry to interrupt your time.”


“No papa Mr. Iskander, glad to be working with you.”


“We excuse Mrs Savas, happy to meet such a nice and beautiful woman like you,” said Iskander's Wife.


“You are too praised, You are no less beautiful and charming, It is fitting that Mr. Iskander never turns away from you.” Shazia's words invited the laughter of the happy husband and wife.


“Alright we excuse now.”


Iskander's family also gave greetings, as well as the three who returned the farewell greetings.


“You see what happens, many people misunderstand us, they don't just think of you as Zihan's mother,” Taran whispered.


“I don't care, anyway I won't meet with them again,” reply Shazia don't want to lose arguing.


“That's what you think, and this is just the beginning of your statement, Miss Shazia. I don't know what you said in the hall building, but I hope you don't regret it.”


“For the sake of Zihan, I won't regret a single bit Mr. Taran.”


“Why do you always interfere with my son, Miss Shazia?”


The two stared at each other fiercely, but Zihan stopped them.


“Mama, Papa stop fighting, look at someone who wants to come near us.”


The two men also threw their faces away.


“Really that this is the Savas family?” ask a photographer while checking the paper containing the names of the students to be photographed.


“Alright then we just start the photo session,” said the photographer while preparing the camera.


“Master, Madam, why are you quiet? Let's set the position!” pinta the cameraman.


Shazia took a standing position to the left of Zihan, while Taran stood to the right.


“Mrs please slightly shift to your husband's side, if it's too far like that you won't get into frame.”


The cameraman looked annoyed at the stiff attitude of the three people before him, “Money is a little more, a little closer to your husband.”


‘Cekreek....!’ The camera starts shooting.


“Mistress, Sir, you're really a married couple right?” ask the photographer again when not satisfied to see the portrait.


“True uncle, they are my father and mother,” reply Zihan quickly.


The photographer, who felt his head begin to throb, finally intervened, and set Shazia close to Taran with his left hand holding onto Zihan's shoulder.


“Well, that's perfect, now for you Zihan, please show your trophies and charter towards the camera.”


“Truely, it's so perfect!”


“And for you, Sir, please put your hand on your wife's waist.”


Taran who received the order did not immediately obey, he held Shazia's shoulder instead.


Just when Taran's hand touched his shoulder, Shazia immediately shuddered, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably.


why is my heart beating so fast like this, Shazia don't be nervous she's just holding your shoulder. Shaziah.


“Master, already I said, at the waist of your wife—“


Taran's sharp cold gaze made the cameraman speechless, making him smile forcefully at Taran, and finally began to take pictures. “Alright Master, your pose defense.”


‘Cekreek...!’


“OK, this is perfect. Then I excuse the Savas family, and for the result the school will share it with each student later.”


Shazia and Zihan agree. After the cameraman's departure, Taran decides to leave.


“Zihan do you want to come with Miss Shazia?”


“Iya, Papa, I want to go with Mama.”


Several times Taran heard the words coming out of Zihan's mouth, he still could not accept his son calling someone else mama.


I took care of you and raised you, but you easily think of others as your parents, Zihan. Taran


“Alright, dad will return to the office, if there is any phone just.”


Zihan nodded, “Iya papa.”


“Zihan do you want to come with aunt for a walk?”


“Walk, of course!”


“Alright come!”


After Taran's departure, the two left the place. With his motorbike Shazia invites Zihan to walk around the city, also enjoy ice cream and light snacks while looking at the sunset view from the edge of the lake.


“You're happy Zihan?”


“I'm so happy! I'm so happy, mama. I will always remember that today is the happiest day of my life,” replied Zihan with sparkling eyes staring at Shazia.


Shazia smiled happily at him, he stroked Zihan's head. “You've always been good at taking someone's heart.”


“Mama, will mama promise me?”


“About what?”


“Will mom promise that mom won't leave Zihan even if papa gets married to someone else.”


“Of course, Honey. As long as your father still allows you to play in the restaurant with your mom. Mama will not leave you, mama will always try to be the best mother for you,” Shazia replied while holding tightly to Zihan's arm.