Father of My Son

The Failed Night Effect

Bia was shocked. He opened his eyes and found his body lying on a bed at the resort. Divan was still sleeping beside him. While Dira is still on the couch. Bia gently rubbed her face and then got out of bed. From the curtains of the room, it looks dimly lit sunlight.

"It's early in the morning" said Bia then walked to the bathroom and cleaned up immediately.

After getting dressed, Bia walked out of the room. He heard voices in the resort's dining room. It seems like everyone is awake. Bia approached the sound source.

There's only Suli, Sayu and Ana there. Another family left the resort last night. So only Dira's family and her close cousins are still at the resort.

"Different yes, dergjain Dira wake up to bad luck," ledek Ana. Bia grinning the horse. He sat in an empty chair.

"Which other one?" ask Bia.

"Away to the beach. You are eight o'clock just woke up," replied Miss Suli.

Sayu chuckles. "Maclum ma'am, spent all night like that. It was also waiting for Divan to sleep first for sure," Sayu did not want to lose.

Obviously Bia shook his head. "No, really. Divan was hot last night so I'm the same Dira take care of it until three in the morning."

Seen Sayu, Ana and Suli disappointed. Though they had been waiting for the moment Bia told me about her wedding night.

"Dine, Bi. Someone else married had just had a child. So the first night was yes-yes same husband instead of taking care of sick children," led Ana.

Bia looked embarrassed. "In addition, Dira is also not strange intentions, really. I'm the same she got married just because there was a Divan. Already," errat Bia.

The three women who heard it were astonished. "How mean? What intentions?" ask Sayu confused.

Bia took an apple from the middle of the table then ate it. "He only cares about Divan. It was cold again. I don't think he wants to be with me" complained Bia. He glanced towards the door afraid Dira got up and came to the dining room.

"Cold?" Mrs Suli was curious.

"Yes probably because I'm not her type" Bia lamented.

Ana pursed her lips. "If not the type where he can make Divan. Maybe he just doesn't feel good because Divan's there. Don't think weird yet."

"Yes right, Ana said. Maybe Dira was just worried about the state of Divan," said Sayu.

Bia grunting. He's not sure. Dira was warm at first, but after last night did not know why Bia felt Dira changed only overnight. "Maybe not if men change just after marriage?" ask Bia curious.

Seen seems to think. "Normally after the first night. Maybe because of dissatisfaction or the attitude of his wife is different. If you haven't said anything, I don't think there's any effect yet."

Bia nodding. He chewed on the apple he had bitten. Actually, since yesterday, his mind is still burdened. All this is too fast to feel unreasonable in Bia's mind. To the point that he dreams of going back to High School.

"You guys lived in Emertown for three years, right?" Bia started the topic.

Sayu, Miss Suli and Ana nodded. All this time they lived in one city but could not find Bia. But the problem is not that. "So you don't know Dira's daily life in Heren?" ask Bia.

"Sayu and I often go back and forth between Heren and Emertown because of the work of Kelvin and Ezra. At least know how he was in Heren. Sometimes we also often play to Dira's apartment," replied Ana.

Bia rubbed his nape. He was confused how to start his conversation. Bia was still checking towards the door. Let no one else hear his heart.

"So you know what Dira and Cloena Parviz are like?" bia asked began to be outspoken.

Winking her eyes, Bia pressed her index finger against the apple in her hand. He nodded. "I still think the reason Dira left Cloena and came back to me was only because of forced Divan's existence. If it wasn't for being banned from meeting Divan, I would have refused to go back to Dira."

Well Sayu, Ana also Bu Suli does not blame Bia's feelings. They've been three years apart and Dira's been with other women. If it suddenly returns, it clearly feels abnormal.

"The problem is that I can't compare to Cloena at all. She's beautiful, popular, rich and fun. Me? It's normal, not famous, shop workers are also boring," complained Bia. She felt that Cloena and herself were like heaven and earth.

"Dira really forgot Cloena? I don't think it could be like that if their relationship was as romantic as it seems on television all along. That's why I'm curious. What was Dira and Cloena's relationship like before," explained Bia.

Sayu patted her shoulder. "In marriage there must be openness between husband and wife. Honesty and loyalty are also mutual trust is the main pillar in the household."

"We know what their relationship is like. I know they are dating and often go for a walk together. It is so romantic that it cannot be explained. That business would be better if you ask Dira yourself. You are entitled because you are his wife" advises Sayu.

"Wood is right, Bi. You're Dira's wife. It means you have the right to demand honesty" Ana said.

Miss Suli nodded. "It's better if you want to build a household, you don't have to think about the past. Enough of a lesson. If you still consider it, it will actually make your household atmosphere warm up. After all, no matter how romantic Dira's relationship with Cloena is, it's the past. Now the future is you" advised Miss Suli.

Actually there are still many things that block the heart Bia wants him to express. However, Bia heard Divan's voice. The conversation immediately stopped. Dira comes while holding Divan in his lap.

"His heat has gone down?" asked Bu Suli so Dira gave Divan to Bia's lap.

"Evenings have also been quite down and early in the morning has begun to be active again. Just bathed in a foam toy in the bathtub," replied Dira. Bia rubbed her son's hair. Bia takes food on the table and then catches Divan.

"Mama, Divan dak ekim agi," Divan promises after swallowing food in his mouth.

Dira chuckles. "Father not sure," ledek Dira. Divan stared at Dira sharply. "Tomorrow Papah buy ice cream you don't want to," seduced Dira.

Divan gulped his saliva. Hearing the word ice cream defense as if being broken down. He plays his fingers. Then take a long breath. "Nati akit pelut. Pleased!" threaten Divan's. Everyone in the room laughed when they heard it. "Relinquent father!"

Bia nodded. "Yes, I should give you an example for Divan." Bia cheers on her son.

"Eating ice cream can. But not much. Divan is sick from eating ten glasses of ice cream. The wayward Divan, not Papah," ralat Dira.

"Ten glasses?" bia asked in shock. Divan.

Dira nodded steadily. "I saw it on the CCTV."

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Duh, I'm here to apologize a lot.maybe you guys are weird why the chapter is longer. So look, I'll probably be up only 2x a day. Whys?? With this chapter I think it's enough. The pieces are also no longer powerful.

I've exhausted my backup chapter at *******. So the writing is live following the outline that has been made. The novel has also begun to enter into major conflicts. I've also started to focus on "50 grand fools" and "Bride of the heir"

if you ask why not bring the novel here? The answer is fear of not being able to daily up like ADA. I wrote this novel insya Allah without holidays. Let those of you who read not wait long.

Thanks again to those who have read this novel. I'm sorry for not giving my best yet. Some who read on wp also must be confused why the other quality with "Shoes Without a Couple", yes because it is written once a week.while this is every day and sometimes collides with my work schedule.

🙏 Thanks to the ADA reader all. Sorry to always make you high blood and diabetes 😭🤧