
The Part 31
Zafran's car drove out of the apartment, sliding into the highway. At the time of visiting Kiano, Zafran will use a car can, he does not drive lamborghini, all it does for the convenience of Kiano. Zafran did not want because of lamborghini, his son's life became depressed.
The car Zafran was driving did not pass through the usual road leading to the office. But the car turned to Kayesa's rented house.
In front of the mini market, Zafran stopped his car, before descending as usual he wore glasses and a mask. After that, Zafran was ready for action, got out of the car and into the mini market, grabbed a trolley, walked towards the needs of the children.
Zafran took some milk dus, vitamins, bread, drinks and some snacks. After feeling enough he went to the cashier, took out the cash in his wallet, because if he paid using the card, then people would recognize him.
After paying for his shopping. Zafran returned to the car, placed the groceries in the front seat, then pressed the gas pedal, advanced a few meters and stopped beside the alley.
Two of Zarfan's men are on standbay with one motorbike and one truck. After Zafran got out of his car, one of Zafran's men handed the keys to Zafran.
"Pump! Come with me." Tell Zafran while riding a motorbike, then Zafran slid into the alley.
It only took two minutes, the motorbike driven by Zafran had stopped in front of Kayesa's rented house. Zafran went down and stepped closer to the tenement.
For a moment Zafran scanned the door of the house that was not tightly closed. Sayup from the crack of the door came the sound of Kiano crying and the sound of Maeka persuading him. Zafran touched the handle, pushed and spread the door leaf, to let out a screeching sound from the hinge of the door that began to rust.
"Dad!"
Kiano is crying in Maeka's lap. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and shouted when he found the figure of Zafran coming. Kiano ran towards the door and splashed in the arms of the crouching Zafran.
"Kiano why are you crying?" Zafran asked as he broke down a hug, stared intensely at his son, then sipped Kiano's tears.
"Mother pelgi dali calam (away from last night) has not come home. Well," replied Kiano on the sidelines.
With a feeling of guilt, Zafran again grabbed Kiano's tiny body in his arms. Zafran's right hand rubbed gently on Kiano's back, then kissed Kiano's head top fondly.
"All this, because of Alena. Alena you'll make up for every tear drop of my son's, "inner Zafran is upset.
"Master! Do you know where Miss Kayesa is? Now the phone number is off." Maeka who had been standing next to Zafran, ventured to ask, she could not bear to see Kiano sad and crying.
"Your son was in my apartment, last night overtime, maybe because of the soy sauce, last time I came here, he was still sleeping. The phone is not active, it could be the battery runs out," replied Zafran a little lie by calling overtime.
Hearing Zafran's words, Maeka breathed a sigh of relief, she was grateful in her heart, if her ugly preconceived notions turned out to be wrong. I think something happened to Kayesa.
"Kiano darling! Don't be sad anymore. The mother was again stuck in my father's house" said Zafran rubbing Kiano's head. Kiano stopped his crying when he heard Zafran's explanation.
"Dad! Kiano wants to see mom." Kiano whined as he wrapped his hands around Zafran's neck. Zafran hugged Kiano.
"Don't now, the boss is still tired and sleepy. After noon. How's it?" Zafran parsed his embrace, gently touching Kiano's two cheeks, gently giving understanding. Kiano nodded as well.
"Now come with dad. Yuk!" Zafran lifted Kiano's body and carried it.
"Young master. To be taken to..."
"All of you. Also come!" zafran.
Zafran interrupted Maeka's remarks, he did not give Maeka a chance to continue the question. Zafran went outside, holding Kiano.
Maeka went into the room, picked up her handbag and cell phone. As soon as Maeka came out, in front of the house stood two men who were seriously talking to Zafran.
"Who are they," Maeka's inner gaze intensely at the two foreign men.
After briefing the two strangers, Zafran turned towards Maeka who stared in surprise at the two uninvited guests.
"Don't lock the door, these two fathers, will move your belongings to a new house" Zafran said, looking at Maeka who wanted to close the door.
"New house? A transfer?" Maeka was stunned for a moment.
"Where to move. Mister?"
"Later you will know, too" replied Zafran.
"Take a ride, don't think much," asked Zafran, asking Maeka to sit on the motorbike.
"Master! Let me help these gentlemen pack up," said Maeka, he felt uncomfortable if the two foreign men packed his privacy items.
"Alright then," said Zafran.
"Why lady Kayesa didn't tell me, if you want to move," Maeka's inner self, she put the phone back in the bag, then rushed, into the room. Pack up Kayesa's privacy items and herself.
While Zafran glided with his motorbike out of the alley, once it reached the estuary of the alley, Zafran turned off the motor and parked on the side of the road. Zafran got off the bike, then carried Kiano, headed for the car.
"Dad's son, sit here yeah." Zafran opened the car door, placed the plastic groceries on the dashboard, then sat Kiano in the front seat next to the steering wheel.
Kiano's eyes sparkled, when looking on the dashboard there was a plastic filled with snacks. But he did not dare to touch her, because remembering the words of his mother, should not take the belongings of others.
"That's all, for Kiano," said Zafran, as he watched Kiano just stare at the groceries.
Kiano moved the gaze to Zafran's face, then his gaze moved again to the top of the dashboard.
"truths. Yeah?" Kiano asked to convince.
"Hooh," Zafran replied nodding.
"thank you. Daddy!" Kiano shifted his butt toward Zafran, then clasped Zafran's left hand and struggled spoiled.
The feeling of being moved in the recesses of Zafran's heart. Kids as small as Kiano already understand how to appreciate giving. Politely thank you. Seeing Kiano's behavior, Zafran's heart became very calm and peaceful. Kayesa has instilled good character for her son.
"Yes dear." Reply Zafran by rubbing Kiano's head, then peeking at the top of his head.
Zafran grabbed the plastic, took it down from the dashboard and put it on Kiano's side chair. Five minutes later Zafran's car rolled down the highway.
Along the way, Zafran plays children's songs. Kiano cheerfully followed every verse of the song he heard. And Zafran just glanced through the rearview mirror, he was like having a new world with Kiano.
Twenty minutes later, Zafran's car entered the gate of a house. The house that is not too big, looks very beautiful with a green garden, some apple mango trees are fruiting, adding a cool taste to the one that is indeed.
Inside the house there are only three rooms, but the yard is quite old. Beside there was a pavilium, and behind there was a friend and a small swimming pool.
After parking his car, Zafran opened the door, poked his foot down, then twisted his body around the car, opening the door for Kiano. As soon as the door opened, Zafran lowered the plastic, then grabbed Kiano's hand.
I heard the car stop. An old woman, fifty-eight years old, opened the door and came out to meet Zafran. That woman who has always been there for Zafran.
"Master! Is he the kid you told me about?" ask Maryam
"Yes. Bik." replied Zafran.
After getting the DNA results stating that Kiona is his son, Zafran immediately met Maryam and told her everything. Maryam advises Zafran to bring Kiano and his mother to this house, because in this house there is a right for Kiano.
Maryam was a domestic assistant who took care of Zafran from childhood to adulthood. Then Maryam moved to the house of Fatma's mistress omana Zafran, Maryam was assigned to guard the Fatma oma stoke due to a heart attack, until Fatma died six years ago.
And this house, Fatma's legacy passed down to her only granddaughter, Zafran. And Zafran then entrusted to Mary's aunt to take care of the house of her omens.
Maryam took care of the house, two years of Fatma's life, six years after Fatma's death. Maryam occupies a papivilium located next to this house, with her twenty-three-year-old grandson, Hafiz, and now works in a private bank.
"You're such a handsome guy. What's your name?" Maryam squatting spelled Kiano's fingers.
"Kiano Oma," replied Kiano, offering a hand to greet Maryam.
"Duh clever," said Maryam anxious, while receiving a helping hand Kiano. Kiano pulled Maryam's hand and kissed her back.
"Yes dong Oma. Whose son was it," said Zafran, holding Kiano's hand and inviting him in.
Maryam grabs the plastic groceries, gazing at Zafran's back, she is happy to see her employer change in a better direction.Since Zafran told Maryam about Kiano, much has changed for the man.
"Oh God! May Kiano change all the bad habits of Mr. Zafran, "the inner Maryam.
Only Maryam is the only person who knows how Zafran is, time slumped with the state of his parents are broken home. Zafran hates his father for cheating. More hate when he finds out, that the woman his father cheated on is Viola Asaka's sister.
The affair almost claimed the life of Asaka who had committed suicide by drinking insect venom. Fortunately, Zafran came home from school and Asaka fled to the hospital, until Asaka was helped.
As the incident changed, Zafran became quiet, cold and vengeful. But he was very horny and dear to Asaka. Zafran never denied Asaka's words, because he did not want Asaka to repeat his crazy actions.
"Babies! Kok is still standing there" exclaimed Zafran when he saw Maryam had not yet moved.
"D-yes." Zafran's voice broke Maryam's daydream.
"Dad! Mother's phone." Pinta Kiano, when he was in the family room.