
The father and son, who are nearly ninety percent similar, are sitting opposite each other in a Japanese restaurant.
Wira's brilliant aura was always bewitching and intimidating wherever she was. Making the heartbeat of the women beat crazily accompanied by a longing gaze.
And so is Haris. Although not young anymore, but the charisma emanated from it was so strong that it poured out into the surroundings.
The average restaurant waiter is a woman, not spared from the waves of charm Haris and Wira. In the back room when the chefs were struggling with the menu they cooked, the waiters even scrambled to be selected as the waitress who served food in front of two different men of that generation.
A variety of food menus have been presented in front of both. The hero took the chopsticks and gave them to Haris who was received with joy by his father.
Haris really missed a rare moment like this. Being able to eat alone with her son felt like going back to a time where Wira was still a teenager. Haris ate his food voraciously, while Wira due to the effects of her depressed mood her appetite also decreased. The menu is her favorite food.
Now they are enjoying Japanese green tea after eating their lunch.
Haris looked so happy, visible from the look of his face that was filled with a joyful hue.
"Son, for the preparation of your party is already in the eighty-five percent stage. I will take care of everything as you want without any shortage of anything" Haris said on the sip of his tea.
"I'm sure if Dad takes care of everything then the result will be perfect."
"Well, there's something important I want to say. It's about Mom." Wira's tone began to sound more serious.
"Your mother? ah, you don't have to worry. About your stubborn mother's problem I'm trying to soften it. You don't want your mother to accept. As hard as he could deny all these facts, he could not resist the destiny outlined by the Creator. Because everything that happens in our lives is not spared from God's intervention in it. So you take it easy and trust me all" Haris assured his son.
"About that I've always been convinced Dad is the best at handling it even if it's difficult sometimes. But there's another important thing I want to say because this time I'm really late." The soul breathed heavily.
Haris frowned faintly and then he said, "Tell me everything. What else did your mother make without my knowledge."
Wira displays at length everything she knows, she also gives a copy of the recording Dara told Freya. Wira also informs about her plan to unmask Michelia in front of her mother.
Haris massaged the base of his nose with his eyes closed, the old man was furious with the intention of his wife who wanted to take his grandson and separate him from his mother.
And the plan of Ratih who wants Michelia to take care of the baby later really makes him not understand the way his wife thinks. Separating a baby from its biological mother forcibly for the care of another woman is a heinous act.
"Dad will help deal with this. I'm not gonna let any of this happen. Now don't worry too much and focus on your pregnant wife" she said with an affectionate smile.
"Thank you Dad. After all the evidence of Michelia's decay is gathered I'll call Dad and come straight to Mom. I need to coordinate with Dad to handle this. Anyway I want Dad, Mom, me and Dara. Can accept each other as a family, live in harmony and meet happy together."