First Love of the CEO

The Haru

Pov: Shaif

Today I have to tell Zee everything, if I and Om Hanif had devised a plan to reveal this secret the day before. Including looking for the whereabouts of Zee's father, who turned out to have been released seven years ago from prison.

Last news I heard he moved and lived in Borneo.

"Get's." The girl opened her eyes, staring at the circular infusion hose on her arm.

"It's me, Zee."

"Where am I?"

"Here with me."

"My head is heavy, my chest is tight, If, it feels like a big rock."

"There's me, the stones I've removed." I've got her tiny body.

"Don't go, please!" he sobs.

"Never, I'll be here." I rubbed the clear melts, peeked at his forehead slowly.

"Why was I born if they didn't want me?"

"Don't say that, like your father, he really loves you, Zee."

"Dad, he's not my father, if." His breath was cut off.

"He's your father, the father who loves you so much, for your sake he's willing to be hated by his own biological son."

"Dad!"

Zee repeatedly said his father's name.

"Prophe Zee, everything will be fine, this world is filled with various stories and life stories to color it, but be sure, if everything will end in happiness, if all will end in happiness, is not our Lord loving and loving?"

"Shew, I'm sure as long as there's a father and you, I'll get through this."

"Should! I know you're great, you used to get through everything, and now I'm more sure, you're a great woman, Zee."

Door knocked.

"Zee, honey." a man with a million worries appeared from behind the door.

"Dad!"

They hugged. Spilling the taste in the chest.

I don't feel my tears falling.

The magnificent scenery, the union of the heart wrapped in love between the girl and her father, unobstructed apalun, although they do not have a bloodline, only sincerity is seen there.

"Dad, I'm sorry, Zee."

"Dad's supposed to be sorry, baby, I hid everything from you."

"Dad, I'm sorry, because all this time demanding a lot of things from dad and mom, I'm a self-informed kid." Zee held on tight to Om Hanif.

The man rubbed his hair.

"Darling, look at me! The world is vast, many things will make you happy, many paths you can take, I'm sure you'll find that happiness."

"Yes dad, Zee will be happy to see dad happy, to make up for Zee's guilt on dad."

"You're innocent, baby, you're just a less fortunate child to be present in our family. Later you'll know who your real father is, you're not worried that father and Syaif will soon meet you with him. We're looking for her whereabouts."

"I'm so lucky to have such a great father, I don't need another father. Don't meet me with that lecherous man."

"He's your father, honey, you have every right to know him and you deserve to know him."

"Dad, thank you, for accepting me as your son, I can't repay everything you've given me. For now I don't need another father." He hugged his father again.

"Look, Om, this kid always doesn't stop saying thank you." I.

Oh Hanif smiled.

"Hear the words of Shayf, you say thank you too much."

Zee blushed. It felt relieved to see the look on his cheery face.

"Where's Zedku?" a man barged in.

Silent mood.