Find Us Daddy

Find Us Daddy
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Truly today being colorful for Zoya, her son Zain has already interacted back though little other than herself and her twin brother. "Mommy..." Call Zain to make Zoya wash the dishes answer the cry of her son without stopping her work.


"What's up, baby? Zain needs anything?" There was doubt from that handsome face as well as his lips trying to open to say something.


Zoya, who saw her son, was worried and washed her hands of soap foam. "So is sick? Tell me what's up, baby?" Zoya stared softly at her son and Zain who was stared at so as to gain strength.


"Where's daddy?" The question made Zoya even more stare fixedly at her son's face.


Currently Indra is sitting while looking at his company report that looks good, there is no problem so far. Other than his heart problem, that was pierced by a sharp sword that could not just disappear.


As the aging face was thinking, he did not realize that someone was coming towards him. Indra realized when he saw the figure was already in front of him by taking a map.


"It's so good, why haven't you handled it yet?" His question made Indra land her gaze on the figure of her son. The man's eyes were not separated from his son's face, I don't know what he was thinking, but there was clearly a happy look there.


While the figure that was stared at was just indifferent and intended to step away. "Dad's happy, you handled it. Why are you pretending Aron? I'm happy to see you like this."


Aron stopped his steps and twisted his body making the father and son look directly at each other. "I only help when you're not around, isn't that my duty? If Dad's back I don't do it anymore. Really, it's exhausting."


"But you made it, son, I'm so happy." Indra was unceasingly happy, like there was a droplet of medicine treating his heart wound when he saw that his slumped son had returned to his normal state.


"Alan exists, I don't want to take care of the company. I don't like it! I know it's true." Yes, since long ago his eldest son did not want to become a businessman or inherit his family-owned company. Aron likes the field of design and unfortunately his dreams stalled because of the event.


"You can take care of it while cultivating the world of your dreams. Or become a designer, I support her." There was a smile rising on the face of the almost 35-year-old man. Only her mother never consented to her wishes under the pretext of being useless and wasting time.


"But he must want you to go forward and achieve your dreams. Don't you feel? He must be sad about your situation, son, he hopes you become a successful designer as you wish and is not he your reason? Even though he is no longer there but he still sits firmly in your heart. He's not without Aron, I know that."


Aron did not answer anymore, he just slowly stepped away from the work room Indra. For a moment Indra took a breath seeing the departure of his son, he hoped that Aron would not fall again and could rise up to step forward.


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Alya who was preparing to go to campus, actually passed her oldest sister. He wanted to say hello to see his elder brother's facial expression but since it was too late he brushed it off and stepped away.


Another with Alta, after talking and hearing her father's explanation. He could not accept it, his mind was turbulent. "Omong empty! Mommy can't be! Aghhhhhhh! It can't be!" Fortunately, his room was soundproofed otherwise his tantrum and his grunts would be heard by others.


Disappointed, angry and upset and resentful of being the one adorning the girl, he felt disappointed at the attitude of his father and brother who did not defend or help his mother to be free.


And he hates it because the mastermind of all this is his former brother-in-law whom he didn't like long ago. The woman took her brother's affection, her brother's time with her innocence and also her nudity.


"Zoya is.... You'll be my black note!" I don't know what he's thinking, but it looks like he's calling someone.


Seriate....


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