Mentari for Dawn

CHAPTER 91 - Gerald's Questions

"So that means you're afraid of your mother and stepbrother?" Dawn stared intently at Dance.

"That's not what I meant. I just want to live quietly" Tari shook her head agitatedly.

"By giving in and letting yourself be oppressed? Queen, as long as you are sure that you are not wrong, you need not be afraid. There's me, right? I will always protect and protect you, from anyone who dares to hurt you" Dawn gently summarized Dance's face, and stuck their nose together.

"You promise?"

"Promise" replied Fajar brandishing his little finger. With a smile, Dari hooked her little finger on the finger of Dawn.

"Oh yeah, come with me. There's something I want to show you" Dawn got out of bed and pulled Dance's hand.

"What?" Dance asked curiously.

"Come along" Instead of answering, Dawn even more pulled his wife's hand to follow him.

"King, which room are we in? And why do I have to close my eyes again?" Dari asked when Fajar opened the door, and put it in a room that Tari herself did not know what the room was, because her eyes were covered in a long cloth.

"Not be too chatty. Let me open the cloth now. Ready yeah. One, two, three! Taraa!!" Dawn excitedly cried after she opened the cloth that covered Dance's eyes slowly.

"King, here..." Stunned dance sees the room that has been transformed into a baby room dominated by pink and cream, which makes the atmosphere of the room look feminine and sweet.

"Hows it? Do you like the room for the princess?" Dawn asked with her summing because she was sure that his wife would really like the surprise from him.

"A very pretty and adorable room. Is this for princess?" Dari smiled in amazement staring at the room containing all the small furniture of the female sex.

"of course. Who else is it for?" Answer the original Dawn.

"You, prepare this all yourself? Why not give me a tauku?"

"And I want to surprise you. If you're told, it's no surprise the name"

"I was impatient, wanting to hear her cry, as she patted this room later" Tari stroked her round belly happily as she looked at every corner of the room, imagine when the little one who was still in his womb kept the room. Surely it will be a very happy time in his life.

"Otherwise me. His presence will complement the happiness of our little family. And I guess, no one can match my happiness when she is born" Dawn embraced Tari and said with pride. Dance smiled with anxiety at her husband's words.

That morning Gerald went to Tristan to discuss the cooperation of their company, accompanied by his personal assistant.

"For Om" Sapa Gerald graciously entered the room with a personal secretary to Tristan.

"For Gerald. Come on in" Tristan returned Gerald's friendly smile and pointed to the sofa in the room, allowing Gerald to sit there.

"Om, I'm here to discuss the construction of a branch of the company in Kuala Lumpur" said Gerald stunned sitting on the sofa, pointing at the file in the hands of his assistant named Derry.

They also talk about business seriously and focus for about three hours. As soon as he finished, Gerald asked his assistant to leave the room, because he wanted to talk to Tristan privately.

"Oh yes Om. I never thought it would turn out, that dance is her real daughter Om. All this time I thought, Om's only daughter was Moza. Turns out she was just a child, Innate Aunt Claudia with her first husband? Sorry Om before, but during this time, we often meet with Dance. But Om behaves as if you don't know each other. Is there really a serious problem between you, until you get into a disagreement?"

Gerald asks carefully so that Tristan does not feel offended by his question, which alludes to his family's sensitive problems.

He was so curious and wanted to know more, the problem of women who were pregnant with their children with this business partner that he could not be recognized as the son of a famous conglomerate.

"It's all wrong Om Gerald. Om is too ignited emotions, so Om does not do justice to Om's own daughter. And now, Om will try to fix it. Om will attempt to investigate the cause of the chaos in our relationship. And for Moza, even though she's not Om's real daughter. But Om already thinks of him as Om's own son. Just like Tari" Lirih Tristan with a sad face down.

Gerald could feel the middle-aged man seemed so sorry for what had happened between him and his daughter. And he was pretty sure that the culprit of all this was Moza. Because Gerald himself knew how sneaky the girl was.

"Then what if Moza hurt Tari? Can Om take it?" Ask Gerald to know.

"What do you mean, talk like that? What did Moza do to dance? Did he hurt Tari?" Tristan looked at Gerald with a puzzled frown.

"Mmm, not Om. I mean, if. What would Om do, if Moza hurt Tari on purpose?" Let's get Gerald a little nervous. There's no way she's saying that Moza once helped her trap Tari, to harass her.

"Yes.... Of course Om will be very angry with him, if Tari until why because of him" Tristan replied firmly and seriously.

Even though he loved Moza very much, it does not mean that he will be silent if the girl hurts his daughter. Though he hoped that it was all purely Gerald's question. Because she believes Moza is a good girl, and loves her brother very much.

"What about her husband and her husband? I remember, when they were married, Om was not present at the wedding. Did Om never approve of them? Or, Om doesn't like Dawn?" Gerald looked at Tristan with a probing.

"Honestly, Gerald, actually Om never liked your stepbrother. From the time they were married, Om never met him as a son-in-law. Yep... Maybe because at that time, Om's heart was still too loud, and burned with emotion. So that Om can not think clearly and wisely. According to Om, Dawn is a bad man who has had a bad influence on Dance. So that princess Om, can do things that make her pregnant out of wedlock. But now Om realized, Om should be grateful, because Dawn would take responsibility for his actions against princess Om. He wants to marry Tari. And gave him a clear and worthy status. And, Om see right now, Dance is very happy. That means, he can make happy the daughter and prospective grandchild Om. Not every man can be like him. Who wants to acknowledge and account for his actions. So maybe, Om will meet him later as a son-in-law. And Om also hopes that after this, Om and Tari's relationship can improve again as it used to" Papar Tristan smiled gently with a look of laughter.