So Stepmom Son Ceo
Chapter 76 - Flashback #4
Since that incident Taran began to change, he no longer showed his warm figure, his attitude became colder even with his own family. Taran turns ruthless both to his subordinates and those closest to him.
He had no time for family and always spent time in his office working. Taran also takes revenge with the two men who framed him.
But still, Taran was not satisfied even though they had avenged their actions, there was something stuck in his heart and his mind was always reminded of the woman whose face was vague.
“Master I've collected everything you want,” said the secretary as she held out a brown envelope and a Cctv tape on her phone.
“I went to the hotel to ask for Cctv, and need you know that the woman who spent the night with you it was a newspaper who knew nothing of their plans.”
“At the time of the incident, she was drunk, and intended to go to her own room in room number 129, but those people thought that she was the rented woman and directly put her in your room.”
“You can see this Cctv if you don't believe.”
Right as the secretary said, everything was exactly the same, seeing the woman in the Cctv stirred up feelings of guilt in Taran's heart.
Actually he was very curious about the face of the woman who spent the night with him, but unfortunately even in the cctv his face was not visible.
“Search where the woman is now and bring her to me.”
“If I succeed, what do you want to do to him.”
“I'll marry her.”
The secretary was stunned. “But you are also a victim of Mr. How can you marry someone you don't love?”
“I am a victim, but not a victim. No matter I love him or not, I will still be responsible for my actions.”
“Alright, I'll try.”
The secretary searches for Shazia's identity, but the results are nil. He did get his address but the family had moved two days before his arrival to the house of Altair.
"Sir, I got his home address, but it's a pity that the family has moved on.”
Since then it is no longer known who Shazia is, as hard as Taran's efforts to find the results are still nil, as if he does not want to be known by Taran.
And because Taran became a more closed person, even with his own parents.
The secretary was very sad to see the change of his Master, how could Taran not go home for more than a month and prefer to stay in his office.
The man also forced himself to work late into the night without thinking about his health at all.
“Master please don't yourself like that. Try to be at peace with yourself.”
“You know, now that I feel empty, all this doesn't mean anything to me anymore. True what people say there is nothing sicker than a.”
“If it's the end of my life, I don't have a problem there once,” said Taran who stared blankly at the scenery outside the window.
“Master please pull your words on that. You still have a Dad and Mom who love you very much Sir, they must be very sad to hear your words.”
Taran just kept quiet to hear the secretary's advice.
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Days passed and the month changed. Now the age of the womb Shazia just waiting for the day where she will give birth, at that time in the modest house Shazia was knitting a small dress for the child in the womb.
He smiled happily when the green shirt was finished. “My dear child, I hope you like it,” Shazia said as she stroked her stomach.
Erhan who finished making breakfast sat down near her daughter.
“What is a shirt for my grandson?”
“Yes, dad, what about dad?”
“This is good, he will definitely be comfortable using it.”
Shazia smiled, she looked at the father with a face of regret. “Dad, I'm sorry.”
“After I was pregnant, I just realized everything. You sacrificed day and night only for me to live more comfortably. Sorry, if your daughter is so useless, Dad.”
Erhan smiled and stroked her daughter's hair, “That's because I love you.”
“OK, now go eat, dad wants to go, don't papa if dad leaves you?”
“Yes, dad go, today I also want to go to the market.”
After Erhan's departure, Shazia eats the food she made for him, and then Shazia goes to the market.
In the market Shazia buys a lot of fruits and vegetables, as well as other food stocks. While Shazia is resting in a tavern, she accidentally meets a woman she once bumped into when coming out of a hotel room.
As Shazia knew her, the woman also knew Shazia. He sat in the chair next to Shazia.
“Do you still know me?”
“Eh, yes, you who at that time collided with me at the hotel.”
“I thought you'd forget me, oh, yes, greetings, I'm Manorya.”
“Ya, I'm Shazia.”
Manorya glanced at Shazia's enlarged belly, “Sorry if my question is impolite, is the child of the man who spent the night with you in the hotel.”
Shazia nodded slowly, “I can't close it, because you yourself also saw when I came out of the hotel room.”
Manorya looked at Shazia's calm face while stroking her stomach.
“You are not holding that man accountable, if you want I can deliver you to him.”
Shazia chuckles, “No need, Madam. Why do I hold accountable from even innocent people for this.”
“I'm the one who slipped into the wrong room, it's strange if I have to hold myself accountable for my own mistakes to that innocent man.”
“But you will not be pregnant, if the man does not do that to you, he must be responsible for his actions,” Manorya replied.
“I know, but what if the man is married? I don't want to ruin anyone else's life, and even if she's responsible for this pregnancy is there any guarantee that she'll treat me well?”
“Maybe he will indeed marry me because of his sense of responsibility, but will he treat me who is this new person well. Not to mention I will get a snub from his family as a lowly, I did not it happened.”
Shazia shook her head, “This is my fault, I cannot get an innocent person to take responsibility.”
“Alright Mistress seems like I have to go.”
“Hopefully we can meet again at a later time,” Shazia said again as she moved out of her chair.
Manorya nodded, she immediately petrified Shazia who had trouble standing up due to pregnancy.
“Yes, take good care of yourself.”
Shazia smiled and left the shop after paying for her drink. At that time Manorya received a call from someone so she did not pay attention to Shazia who walked out.
‘Braaaak....!’
The shrill voice shocked Manorya, she immediately turned to the source of the voice and how surprised Manorya saw that Shazia was the one who got hit.
For a moment Manorya was silent on the spot, when she had just had a conversation with the woman and now everything quickly changed.
“Shazia...!”
Soon Manorya came to Shazia who had been mobbed by many people.
“Shazia, hang on we'll be right to the hospital.”
“Mistress Manorya, my son, please save my son.”
“A-my child.”
At the same time Taran who was in his study felt very uncomfortable, there was a strange feeling that made him always want to look outside.
Taran stopped his activity and stood by the window, looking at the outside scene made his feelings even more raging.
"What's wrong with me, why am I suddenly feeling so bad?"
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At the hospital Erhan waits with Manorya in front of the operating room. He immediately went to the hospital after hearing the news of his daughter's accident, very visible worry on his face.
Manorya who saw Erhan like that came up to him, “Calm Mister, everything will be fine.”
“I can't calm down at a time like this, I'm worried about both of them.”
“Oh, yes, I forgot to introduce myself to you, I'm Manorya, Shazia.”'s best friend
“Yes, Manorya thank you for taking my daughter to the hospital.”
Long enough the two waited outside the room, until the sound of sobs came from a newborn baby.
Manorya and Erhan look at each other, as soon as they approach the operating room, while the nurses take baby Shazia to another room for cleaning.
“Doctor what about my grandson and daughter?”
“Your grandson was born safely, but your daughter is in a coma, her condition is very critical, the percent for her life is arguably very small.”
Erhan was stunned to hear the Doctor's explanation. He could not believe what he was hearing, everything was like a dream.
“And we will move the patient to the ICU room after this.”
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Now that a healthy baby boy has been in Erhan's arms, he looks comfortable wearing the green shirt that Shazia knits for him.
Erhan looked at the granddaughter with a face full of sadness. “How unlucky is your fate.”
“You must be born like this.”
“I do not want to fail twice in raising a child, than you have to suffer living with your grandfather, you better live with others.”
“Where do you want to take the child?” asked Manorya who suddenly appeared behind Erhan.
“I'll take him to the orphanage.”
“Why, isn't he your grandson?”
“True, he is indeed my grandson. But I don't want this child to grow up with suffering and humiliation, I don't want to fail twice, let him live in an orphanage rather than feel this,” Erhan replied as she walked out of the hospital.
“Let me come, I want to take her, can you?”
Erhan was silent for a moment, seeing Manorya's beautiful face made Erhan unable to say no.
“Ya, you can come with.”
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Arriving at the Orphanage...
Erhan immediately went down with the grandson, but Manorya intercepted him as he wanted to enter the building.
“Let me take him inside, Mr. Erhan.”
“Taking care of this definitely takes a long time, it's good if you go to the hospital only, surely a lot Shazia needs there.”
“This child's order let me take care of it,” said Manorya reassured.
Seeing the face full of Manorya's confidence, Erhan easily agrees, at first he feels heavy to move the grandson to Manorya's arms, but he has to do it, for the last time Erhan kissed the grandson's forehead as a sign of farewell
“May you live happily my grandson.”
Afterwards, Erhan left Manorya with her granddaughter in front of the orphanage building. But Manorya did not enter the parlor, but went to another place.
“I will take you to the person who is also entitled to you.”
(Connection as in chapter 1)