The Destiny of Love You Choose

The Destiny of Love You Choose
Chapters 199. Hidden Talents.


Slowly Hana began to pour all the imagination that was in mind onto the white canvas that was currently before her. With full precision and focus, the canvas that was originally pure white now began to show the colors of the scribbles.


Via and the others also focused on paying attention to what Hana was doing at the moment. For the first time they saw a very burning spirit on the woman's face, even both of Hana's eyes seemed to sparkle with a big smile that had been beautifully painted on her lips.


"Look at him, just like a child being given a toy. It's so adorable," muttered Via as he continued to stare at Hana.


Vano who also noticed Hana immediately turned to look at the wife. "You're right, honey. Now we know what he likes. If he's really talented, then I'll back up his talent."


Via smiled happily and then hugged the husband's arm. It's good if Hana really likes painting, at least the woman can release stress by pursuing her hobby.


Without feeling, the clock has shown ten o'clock at night making Via start to feel sleepy. However, it seemed that Hana had not finished preparing the painting yet.


"Rest, Hana. Let tomorrow-" Via could not continue his words when he saw the results of Hana's paintings are very beautiful and amazing, even better than Zafran's. "Mas, look at Hana's painting!" She called out to her husband who was in the study room with Zafran, while Zayyan fell asleep next to Hana on a hairy carpet.


Vano, who was in his study, rushed out when he heard the call of his wife, as well as Zafran, who was following in his footsteps.


"Look, this painting is so beautiful isn't it?" said Via while pointing towards the painting made by Hana when her husband and son were already in that place. YES



Both Vano and Zafran's eyes widened at the sight of Hana's painting. They did not expect that the woman could paint as beautiful as that, what a very good work.


"Well, your painting is beautiful, Hana. You're so talented" Vano praised sincerely.


Hana's face was embarrassed to get compliments from Vano. He then immediately prepared it so that it could be given to Zayyan.


"I'm sorry if the results are not satisfactory, sir," Hana said as she gave the painting to Vano after finishing it.


Vano stared in great admiration. He was sure that if Hana continued to hone her skills and burn her painting, that woman would definitely become a great artist.


"No, Hana. This painting is very good, aunty really likes it" said Via sincerely. She was really impressed by Hana's ability.


"Thank you" said Hana in embarrassment. His heart felt very happy to get praise from them, and reminded him of the mother who had always praised whatever he painted.


Hana then glanced at Zafran who had been silent since then and said nothing. Could it be that the man did not like the painting he made, or was there something wrong with the painting?


"Good work, Hana," said Zafran suddenly made Hana look straight at him.


Zafran smiled as he nodded his head, like saying that Hana had made a good painting and was admirable to everyone.


Hana's face turned red with a raised heart, making her hands clenched tightly because she was so happy with the praise Zafran gave her.


"Thank you, sir," Hana said softly.


What a very simple woman. With just a compliment, Hana felt really very happy.


Via soon awakens Zayyan to show her the painting that Hana had made for her son, to the point of Zayyan's surprise and disbelief.


"Is this really Brother's painting?" zayyan asked sharply and answered with a nod of Hana's head. "Gosh, this is really good. Brother is indeed amazing, Brother painter is very talented."


Hana was stunned to hear Zayyan's words. The painter? No, he did not deserve the title of painter because he felt there were still many flaws. He did not even get the right education for his talent and just followed his instincts.


"Thank you for making this really nice painting, Hana. Now take a break, you must be tired of spending hours to make it" said Via.


Hana nodded her head then cleaned up Zayyan's painting supplies and returned them to the man.


"But this equipment is very expensive" said Hana. Although he had not painted for a long time, he knew that Zayyan's tools were very expensive.


"It's okay, just wear it," Zafran said, making Hana look at him. "I also have the same painting tools. If there's time, we can paint together." Reciprocity.


Hana was astonished to hear Zafran's words, really she did not expect that the man would invite her to paint together to make her heart continue to beat fast.


"That's very nice. You have to keep honing your talent, Hana. Aunty sure your painting will certainly make everyone amazed" said Via.


Hana nodded her head while returning to say thank you. He felt very excited when he had the support of all of them. He will continue to train until he can make a very good work, and make them all proud.


After everything was done, they went to their respective rooms to immediately rest because the night was getting late. However, not for Zafran who was busy calling someone when he was in the room.


"Find a great teacher in painting and tell him to come to the company tomorrow" Zafran told Junior on a phone call.


"Teacher paint for you, sir?" ask Junior. He knew if his master liked to paint and the result was also good, could it be that Zafran wanted to seriously pursue his hobby?


"No, it's for Hana. And make time for tomorrow because I want to go home quickly" Zafran said later.


Junior immediately agreed to Zafran's order even though all schedules were neatly arranged, then the call was interrupted.


"Did Hana like to paint?" junior muttered curiously.


"What's up, Junior? Is there a problem?" ask River.


Junior immediately looked back when he heard the voice of the father, he was currently on the stairs and was about to go to the kitchen. However, suddenly Zafran called until he finally remained in that place.


"No, Pa. Mr. Zafran just told me to find a great painting teacher, he said to Hana, "Junior replied.


River nodded his head. It seems like Zafran cares a lot about Hana, but fortunately Hana is a good woman. If not, he will get rid of the woman even if the Vano family cares.


"Help me look for him, Pa," asked Junior.


River immediately smiled cynically at the request of the son. "It's better to sleep with your mama than to help you."


"What?" peek at Junior in shock. "Why Papa so hearty, what's wrong with helping your own child?" He poked his lips.


River sniffed his shoulders indifferently. "That's your duty, it has nothing to do with papa. Good job." He then went back to the room and locked the door before Junior could throw a tantrum.


"Papa's cruel base, open the door!" junior shouted while knocking on the door of his room. Si*al, her papa was quick to lock the door, otherwise she would have gone straight inside.


"What's the matter of fuss?" ask River's wife who woke up to Junior's screams.


River slicked his shoulder. "Say Junior wants to quickly have a sister, so he screams like that."


"What?"





Tbc.