Father of My Son

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"Once again?" dira asked tens of thousands of concertgoers that night at the Heren Arena. Dira's solo concert between a series of concerts this year ended in Heren City.

"Again ... again ...," replied the audience who looked enthusiastic to move the lightstick with a tight movement.

Dira is ready to pick up the guitar given by his staff. That guitar strap he's slinging on the shoulder. Shouts of applause also called out his name. The stage lights started to turn off and there were only floodlights that lit up towards Dira.

Starting with the intro to enter the body of the song, the audience moves to the right and left. They also sing along to give a fanchant.

Everything that was there that night didn't seem too special. There is Dira on stage and the fans. However, there is something special that is hidden and not realized by the fans as well as Dira himself. Among the audience seats, there was a spectator who bought tickets illegally. He paid twice as much to watch the concert. The worst part, the culprit is Dira's own wife.

Bia sat in the audience wearing a fandom t-shirt and carrying a paper board with the words "Dira, I Love You!". He was wearing a hat to avoid being recognized.

Divan? Bia is not worried because today Divan is staying at Brother Dira's house. The boy was close to his cousin's sister, Emelie. Even set a schedule for staying every week.

"Well, you're so excited" Dira said after the song ended. Audience screaming. "Are you not sleepy?"

"No!" Bia answered.

"Just curse, I want to go home" complained Dira jokingly. Hearing that the audience laughed.

Dira fixed his shirt hand buttons. "Do you love me?" ask Dira.

"Yes!" the audience answered louder than ever. Dira chuckles. He scratched the back of his ear, though it didn't itch. Suddenly he laughed. "Your boyfriend will kill me if that's the case."

Again Dira's speech made the audience laugh out loud. Dira gave the staff a guitar. Before long the staff brought two dus containing teddy bears. Dira took one.

He saw the doll and laughed and turned to his fans. "Doll bear. If I remember this, I remember someone. She likes to eat up her body exactly like this doll."

Dira's speech clearly felt like lightning in Bia's ear. He knew who Dira meant. "But the funny thing is also like this doll," continued Dira make the audience baper themselves.

Bia held her red cheeks. "This doll is certainly not mine, because I have not played dolls for a long time," said Dira again making the audience laugh. "I'll give it to my fans who love playing dolls. The playful ones don't have to come."

Bia was disappointed. "I want to, too, but if Dira finds out I'm here, she must be angry" he said.

Dira started scrambling his fan seat number. There were about ten people chosen and the ninth person had already taken the stage. The remaining one number will be chosen among the tens of thousands.

Dira pronounces one by one the last seat number. Until the last number is mentioned there are sounds of disappointment from fans who were not selected. While Bia was confused himself, he only realized that the number called was the chair he was sitting on.

"I can't go up there!" peekik Bia's. He pulled the arm of a fan beside him. "Sister, change me, brother!" bia Pinta. They instantly swapped places and that person replaced Bia onto the stage.

The lamp had highlighted the part of the chair that Bia had been sitting on. Bia deliberately covered her face with the palm of her hand so as not to be seen on the camera.

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The concert ended, as soon as Bia left the audience seats and walked out of the concert arena. He'll find a taxi. Apparently almost all the taxis have been booked so Bia had to wait quite a long time.

There's a vending machine near the arena. Lekas Bia buys one for Divan later. He walked back to the side of the road to wait for a taxi.

Suddenly from a distance there was a commotion. Bia looked over to the source of the voice. Apparently Dira's car passed by and it definitely made her fans hysterical. Another with Bia who instantly secures himself is afraid of being discovered.

From there, Bia started to panic. He was confused because he didn't get a taxi. Moreover, he had not changed his clothes. "Dead me when Dira finds out."

He saw the bus stop from a distance. He quickly ran over and got on the bus. Thank goodness we still had. Bia checking the bus lines is afraid of being wrong. Thank goodness it was true.

Even though he had found transportation, he still panicked.  A quarter of an hour drive, Bia finally reached home by bus and then taxi from the end of the complex to the house.

Bia sneaked to the back door. He saw Dira's car pulled over in front of the house. Dira will definitely do an evaluation first with his staff. Meanwhile Bia will quietly go up to the room, shower and change clothes.

Bia entered through the kitchen door. He met the servants at home. They laughed at Bia's behavior. Matteo and Kalvis were talking from the stairs as Bia climbed. Bia's guess is right, Dira will definitely evaluate the performance of his staff tonight.

A smile grew satisfied on Bia's face. He opened the door and closed it again. He turned. "Mother!" peekik Bia was shocked to see Dira suddenly in front of him.

"Do I look like your mother?" Dira's arms folded in front of his chest.

Bia shaking. He looked down embarrassed to see a fandom t-shirt combined with short jeans that he was wearing.

"Well, where did this come from?" tegur Dira's.

Bia bit the bottom of her lips. He was confused as to what to answer. Tonight he must have been taken care of.

"Didn't you trust your husband until the concert was just followed?"

Bia shaking. His intention was to just watch. Since Dira became an artist, he never watched the man's concert.

"Sorry, Dir. I just want to watch. I know you're definitely not allowed to," reasoned Bia.

"I don't care if you want to go there, but permission first. You have a husband. You know while on the road I was worried you were wretched? I'm confused, want to ask you to ride can be found out, if you go home alone you can be doomed. Things just like that why don't you think about it, Bi?"

"Do you know I've been watching this?" bia asked confusedly. Dira nodded. "Aren't you pergokin me now?"

"I know the audience who swapped the place is you," Dira insisted.

Bia's eyes widened. "Couldn't you? I'm disguised, wearing the same hat as the mask." Bia was clearly making sure her face was invisible.

Dira ruffles Bia's hair. "You want to cover your hair with a free hat if the hat you're wearing is my hat."

Bia's mouth is open. "The time of the hat. What if there were many hats? Everyone can be the same."

Dira shakes. "Therefore, if you choose a regular hat. This hat is designed specifically for me, of course there is only one," explained Dira.

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