Getting Married to a Cruel Man

Accepts

After being treated for three days, Meyzin was finally allowed to go home. During that time he and Nada only talked by phone with a certain time. Establishing a new relationship as a father and son is in fact not as difficult as Nada imagined. He is now happy to be reunited with his father. Although not many know, at least the man had already admitted it in front of the Mirza family and also Erkan. 

"Dad you sure you don't want me to pick you up?" tawar Tada. Like yesterday, they could only talk on the phone. 

"No need, son. Someone has already picked him up. You just prepare for your wedding. Later if you need anything, call Daddy."

As one of the great businessmen of Istanbul, Meyzin changed Nada's call for himself. And he promised to give the girl the place she should have. 

"Sister Erkan and Brother Mirza have prepared everything. Just wait for the day." 

"You love Erkan?" ask Meyzin. After all, now he is a father who must know the contents of his daughter's heart. Making sure the chosen life partner is really a good person and can make it happy.

"Yes, why?"  Tanya's tone back. There was anxiety, fear Meyzin wouldn't approve.

"Father, congratulations, may you always be given happiness. Now daddy's ready to go home."

Satisfied to speak, Nada disconnected her connection then exited the room to join the others. Because, today there are some things that must be taken care of by Nada and Erkan.

Unintentionally, Lauren who had been standing at the door could hear Meyzin and Nada's conversation. As a wife, she wondered when the man called himself Daddy. 

"Are you ready?" Lauren's voice surprised Meyzin who was busy looking for someone's contact number. 

He was forced to abandon his intention because he did not want anyone to know his mission this time. 

"It." Without much to say, Meyzin directly walked out of the room. 

I need to find the mastermind behind Emelda's death. Whoever he is, has to accept the consequences. 

There was no talk on the way home. Meyzin's brain continues to pass on some of the witnesses who cornered Veronika. He also did not forget his Daddy who at that time was most enthusiastic about accusing his ex-wife of deliberately poisoning Emelda. 

"Do you remember Veronika?"

Lauren slips. His throat narrowed to make it difficult to swallow. 

"Ve... Veronica?" said nervous. 

Meyzin nodded. Staring at Laurent's face that was instantly deathly pale. Showing a great fear.

"Your ex-wife?" coined. Trying not to panic.

"Something else seems to be slandering him. I'm sure the one who poisoned Emelda wasn't him, but someone else."

Lauren grabbed a bottle of mineral water and gulped it down to unravel the growing panic. 

Meyzin could clearly see the change in Lauren's face. From there, he concluded that there was something the woman was hiding. 

Just be careful if you get involved, I make sure your life will be ruined. 

As Meyzin requested, the car stopped in front of Bahadir's house. He entered without waiting for Laurent. 

"I have to tell Daddy." He grabbed his phone and typed something there. After that came in. 

The atmosphere of the house looks lonely. The chair that Mr. Bahadir used to sit on was empty. Meyzin walked straight to Daddy's room. 

"Daddy," he exclaimed, staring at Bahadir lying on the bed. 

"It turns out you're home." Bahadir woke up and sat leaning on the headboard. 

Meyzin sat on the edge of the bed. The mounting anger was now gone to see the old body that from childhood became the pillar of his life. He seemed unable to emphasize the man given his struggles with raising himself alone. 

"What do you want to talk about?" tanya Bahadir relaxed. There was no fear at all despite reading Lauren's message. 

"Daddy tell me honestly, who really poisoned Emelda?" asked Meyzin in a low tone. Holding his chest that was about to explode. 

Bahadir patted Meyzin on the shoulder from the side. "That's the past, why do you have to take care of it again." 

Meyzin's face suddenly pias, if Veronika was still alive, maybe he could still accept. But in fact, the woman he hurt repeatedly ended his life tragically. 

"But this isn't fair to Veronika, Dad. He must accept punishment for the faults of others. And Daddy should know that she gave birth to my son. He gave me a beautiful princess."

"What do you mean?"  Bahadir's blood rippled. All this time he was lonely because Meyzin and Lauren had no children, and suddenly Meyzin said he had a daughter from a woman he had accused of murder. 

"It turns out, when she divorced me, she was pregnant. Now that my daughter is an adult, she is Veronika's incarnation." Saying with trembling lips and full of regret. "And soon to be married to Mr. Erkan."

Bahadir's eyes glazed over, a news that seemed to be the cure for his turmoil all along. 

"Where is he now?"  tanya Bahadir enthusiastically. I can't wait to meet someone who will call him Grandpa. 

Meyzin was intrigued, he could not control his tears piled up in the fertilizer. Then, hug Mr. Bahadir's body tightly. 

"Daddy's sure your daughter was the girl from yesterday who was in the hospital, right?"

Meyzin smiled and nodded his head. 

"Now I'm just asking Daddy to be honest, who really poisoned Emelda?" 

Bahadir bowed lethargic. Carrying a huge burden was not easy, and he did not want Meyzin to feel what he had been feeling. "Let Daddy take all the sins" he said softly. 

"Now say! Where's my grandson?" ask again with high spirits. 

It was as if he had found the long-lost jewel of his life. 

"He's at Mr. Mirza's house. She grew up in Miss Haira's family. They love Nada as much as their real family." 

Bahadir grabbed the blanket and got out of bed. 

"Where's Daddy going?" meyzin asked as Bahadir looked straight at her hair. 

"To Mr Mirza's house?" 

"Why what?" meyzin asked again. 

"Meet my grandson, what else do you want?" 

Meyzin smiled bitterly. "Mr Mirza can't possibly allow us to meet Nada. They take good care of my daughter."

"But I'm his grandfather!" pekik Bahadir. 

"A father and grandfather should be there for him whenever and wherever. But what, we are only concerned with our own affairs. I'm ashamed, Dad. I'm ashamed of my own daughter. Even she didn't demand anything on me, accepting without wanting to know what happened."

"I'd be more embarrassed if I never apologized to my granddaughter for a lifetime. It's my business and God's."

Mr. Bahadir still left Meyzin who looked dazed.