Love Without Conditions

Chapter 98

Next day

The sun in the morning is embarrassed enough to show its rays and share its warmth to the face of the earth. But it did not discourage Ian to teach Varo to swim in his backyard pool. He had promised his eldest son a few days ago. But because his mood is chaotic, then realized in the morning today.

For 2 hours Ian taught Varo to swim accompanied by Kai sitting playing in the gazebo while on a breakfast bribe by Bik Sum. A smile rose on Ian's lips as he watched his two sons grow up well and healthy.

Ian, who had finished teaching Varo, decided to clean up. He rinsed his body in the shower next to the pool and shortly afterwards he took his bathrobe which hung on the wall and stepped into the house through the kitchen area.

"Let's go to papa's office. Somebody wants papa to talk about". Imran said as Ian passed the dinner table.

Ian nodded. "Yes, Pa. I take a shower first". Ian immediately stepped into his room upstairs to take a shower.

Half an hour later Ian who was already fragrant and dried his hair with a hair dryer immediately went outside the room and stepped towards Imran's workspace which was only 2 rooms away from his bedroom.

Geck.. Geck..

Ian knocked on the door of Imran's study and heard a voice coming from inside. Ian grabbed the doorknob pushing him and bent his head peering inside.

Imran, who was sitting in a chair and was calling someone, gave instructions with a wave of his hand asking Ian to come in and close the door again.

ian stepped in and approached Imran. He looked at the various rows of books owned by his father.

"Here you sit.." Imran said after the phone call asked Ian to sit in the front seat of his desk.

"Where's your husband?". Imran asked unceremoniously stalely after Ian sat down before him.

Ian was frozen. His heart felt instantly unsettled.

"Where is your husband? Why is it that while you're here, he never shows up just to meet his kids?". Ask Imran again.

Ian looked at Imran nervously. The aura of intimidation was deeply felt from the radiance of Imran's eyes.

"He was busy.. Papa knows how he works. Don't know time, do you? Go home to sleep. Tomorrow's work again.."

"The time until you can not take the time to come about 1 or 2 hours here? His job is mobile. Maybe one day he will be near here and can visit for a while.. This papa notice is absolutely none". Imran.

Imran linked his two hands on the table. "You got a problem?".

Ian sighed softly. Do I have to open it all now? Am I ready to face all the possibilities that will happen? But sooner or later I have to face any risk...

Ian looked at Imran for a moment. His brain is really at war right now. But he steadfastly told Imran the story right now.

"We had a big fight, Pa.." Ian muttered while lowering his head.

"Great quarrels what do you mean?".

Ian turned to look at Imran as he exhaled. His fingers were clinging to each other on his thighs which indicated he was very nervous.

"Ilham cheated..." Ian finally said.

Imran's face was shocked. His eyes widened to hear the words Ian had just said.

"WHAT?! CHEATING?!".

Ian nodded slowly.

"Are your prejudices only or have they been proven?!".

"It's been proven, Pa. I know from 2 years ago. But at that time I thought the woman was right just her passenger. Then not long ago I picked up a phone from a woman on her phone who turned out to be a woman from 2 years ago it". Ian explained honestly.

"Did she go to Lampung yesterday she actually went with her affair?".

ian nodded again but his eyes did not dare to look at Imran.

"Why are you hiding something like this from papa?!". Imran asked inexhaustibly.

"I'm just trying to solve my household problems first myself, Pa".

"Then? How's the outcome?".

Ian shook his head. "We always end up in a storm.. I don't know what he wants. I lowered my self-esteem to meet him first. But he was always emotional.. I'm confused how to, Pa".

Imran rubbed his face and took his cellphone which was not far from him. Imran called someone on his cell phone.

"Come here right now. I need to talk to you". Imran said then closed the phone connection just like that.

Ian looked surprised. "Papa nelfon Ilham?". Guess Ian.

"But Pa...."

"No but-but!". Imran interrupted Ian's speech which left him speechless.

Two hours later

Ilham had just come to the Imran residence. The man was then directed by Dewi directly to Imran's workspace. The goddess who did not know anything left many question marks in her mind. But when he saw the look on Imran and Ian's face in the workspace, he undoes the intention to ask at this time.

"sit". Imran said to Ilham who had just entered the workspace.

The man glanced at Ian at a glance and turned to look at Ilham. From the look on his second face, Ilham could guess what he was going to talk about.

"I asked Ian why you never came to see your kids. Ian said you were at odds". Imran stared intently at Ilham.

"Different in what if I may know?". Imran.

Imran sighed and glanced at Ian. The woman threw away her face.

"If Papa knows why to ask me?". Ask Ilham who assumes that Imran already knows his case.

Imran leaned his back against the chair. His eyes did not look at Ilham. "So you won't deny anything?".

Ilham nodded. "Whatever you say to Papa is true. I cheated on it was right. But now it's all done. I've ended it and put everything back in its original position".

Imran quickly stood up leaning forward and slapped Ilham's cheek very hard.

"You are truly shameless!!! Don't you feel guilty for my son? It's so easy to say that!". Cecar Imran emotions.

"What is my son's lack that you dare to cheat on him? My son has even thrown away his life just to be with you! Even he fought me to marry you!".

Inspiration looked at Ian and turned to Imran. "It was perfect for me.. I did not find her lack of service to me as her husband but it was frustrating for me. I can't make him happy with my situation far below him...."

"Did my son ever underestimate you? Has he ever fought you?".

Inspiration shook his head. "He always served me well".

Plaque!

A slap back landed on Ilham's cheek. The man just remained silent.

"Perse my son". Imran said briefly and firmly.

Inspiration stands up. "I'm not going to divorce Ian. Until whenever she's my wife!".

"If you really consider her your wife, why would you dare to play tricks on her?! I cannot accept my son being treated like this! You're free to play out there and if it's over you go back to my son? That so?!". Cecar Imran stared intently at Ilham.

"I have been taking good care of my son all this time. My fool instead let him on the wrong guy! Don't you feel guilty for having committed an affair?!".

"Get well taken care of..." Gumam Ilham slowly.

"Has Papa been sure to take good care of Ian all this time?".

Imran frowned. "What do you mean?".

Ilham glanced at Ian who was glaring at him as if he knew what Ilham would talk about.

"If Papa has taken good care of Ian, then there's no way he's not holy anymore when I marry him". Inspiration brings a thin smile.

"YOU!". Ian stood up and looked at Inspiration with a look of disbelief. "This is not an important thing to talk about in front of Papa!". Ian Cecar.

"I just chimed in papa's words. He said he took good care of you, and then I told him the facts. What harm?".

"It's not related to what we're talking about right now! You don't want to fall by yourself?! You want me to fall with you too?! Okay fine! Please do as you please!!!!". Ian was emotional and stepped out of Imran's study.

Imran and Ilham are both now. Imran stared intently at Ilham. "What are you saying right?".

Ilham nodded. "I'm telling you this is not to bring up my wife's past. But I want to give Papa the fact that what you think is good, it is not always like that. So too with me. All this time I knew Papa was looking one eye at me, but did Papa know how hard I struggled desperately to make Ian happy? But in the end I realized, even though I was sweating blood, I would not be able to make him happy. Ian is not the type of wife who is fussy in financial matters. He always received whatever money I gave him for household needs. He has always served me well but on the other hand I have often caught him crying silently behind my back. He pretends to be happy when his heart is unhappy. It hurt me..."

Inspiration then stood up. "I'm not going to divorce Ian even if Papa asks for it". Ilham lowered his head towards Imran then turned his body stepping out.

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MAAAFFF YAAAA 🙏😅

I said morning even night like this. Because I arrived2 asked to go to the office that I should schedule wfh😤