Not a Thorn in a Wedding

Prestigiousness

Slow and slow footsteps slowly seized the attention of a couple who were sitting on the sofa of the television room. The clock is still showing at two in the afternoon. Where the working hours are not over.

"Zayn, are you home?" ask Irene who knows the new kid from the office.

"Come on, ma'am." she replied indifferently by stepping straight towards her room.

The house he always went to at this time was certainly the home of his parents. Because his house with Calvina is no longer living since he decided to fight for his beloved wife.

"Dad should keep an eye on our subsidiary company. Zayn's company could go bankrupt like this." Irene recalled to the husband. It was the same with the mind of Prayan. His son really can't control his emotions anymore this time. Being away from Calvina is not a good thing.

On a different side, here a mother who smiles happily after staring at her child in front of her.

"Back!" rista exclaimed as the door of the ward opened. Her tears fell as she watched her son close his eyes with regular breathing. Zayn is missing and his men are taking Rista with Restu at the moment.

The door is back closed. One of Zayn's men remained in the nursery. Like Zayn ordered if he had to make sure Restu was out of the hospital in good health

"Mother." Restu's lips were sounding.

"Darling, you're okay, right? Let's get out of here, kid. I'm gonna take you to a nice hospital. You'll recover soon, okay?" Rista with an uncontrollable emotional condition cupped the child's face.

Honey, his sincere good intentions to the child cannot make Restu agree. Slowly the boy's head shook his head after his bead eyes stared around. Looking for the whereabouts of Zayn who is not visible in any corner.

"Dad's here with me, Mom. I want to stay here." replied the boy expectantly.

Rista was devastated. How could his flesh-blooded son choose a father who has no blood ties to him than his own mother.

"Master will return after his work is done. He hopes you will take turns to look after the little lord at this time." Restu smiled when he heard the father's men talking to his mother.

Happy and happy to have both parents who care about him. Rista was silent and did not answer his words. There was a feeling of anger in Zayn when he realized he had control over the child's mind.

"Restu hasn't eaten yet, has he? Mum's gonna bribe?" the soft nod the boy gave. With great affection Rista took care of her child. Feed until he replaces the child's clothes after wiping his body when it starts getting darker the night sign will arrive.

Lama Rista watched the boy. Restu yawned several times after taking his medicine. His sleepy eyes continued to hold him by occasionally staring at the door. Clearly he knew who Restu was waiting for at this moment.

"Dad's still late, honey. You should rest. You will wake up later." said Rista persuaded the child.

Rista simply quietly took a slow sip of his salivation. Beautiful aunt, the title that her son called too bitter for her to hear at this time.

"It's night. You better go home and get some rest. Sir is almost here." Rista understood on that order. He just obediently lifted his body from the seat and kissed the child's forehead.

He can only give up what he can do. If only he revolted over the rules that Zayn made, Restu could just hate him.

"Darling, Mom's home first. There is a father who will accompany here. Tomorrow morning I'm back. Restu should recover quickly huh? We'll be back home soon." One kiss on the forehead landed again.

The kiss of affection that felt so painful right now for Rista. A mother who is helpless when faced with a foreign man's opponent for the child.

"Mom be careful. See you tomorrow." said Restu excitedly. Soon he will meet his father.

Justright.

"Hi son of Father!" The cry sounded simultaneously the door of the room that opened after Rista's departure. Both the left and right hands seemed to be full of paperbags. Upon seeing the sight, Restu gave a happy smile.

"Dad..what is it?" ask with enthusiasm.

Lots of food and lots of toys. Zayn just bought it. And all of that is certainly what Restu likes.

"Tonight we'll play after Restu breaks. How's it?" Nose fast Restu move in his head.

Apparently Zayn got a report from the men if Restu did not go to sleep before seeing Zayn's arrival in the room. He also took the initiative to come faster before dinner at his mother's house.

"Come now Restu close your eyes. Before that don't forget to say hello Auntie beautiful first dong." It turns out that in Zayn's pants pocket, his phone is still on. When he picked up the flat object it instantly emanated a beautiful face that was smiling at Restu.

Restu was dumbfounded at Zayn. "Dad left a pretty aunt in his pocket since when?" tanyanya.

Hearing that Zayn stuttered confusedly answering. Since then, it felt embarrassed if he answered like that especially there were people in the room who could hear and mock him in the heart. Well, even if it can only be in the heart. Zayn will not accept it. Since just now...

"Yes, since I just. Dad just called her." Zayn replied lying.

"Zayn, are you lying?" Calvin frowned scowling.