So Stepmom Son Ceo
Chapter 1 - Your Son
A middle-aged woman was seen walking towards a multistory mansion, in her hands she was holding a baby. I don't know what he's gonna do? Easily, he can get into a house whose security is quite tight.
His shaky steps stopped right in the doorway. When he looked around in an instant found someone he was looking for.
He, Taran Savas, is the man the woman is looking for. Hearing the stalled footsteps, Taran who was standing right in the middle of the room turned his head.
When he saw the woman with the call of Manorya, Taran's expression instantly changed. The anger in his heart seemed to be back on fire, very different from Manorya who was reacting calmly, even still had a clear smile on her face.
Taran changed his position, he turned to face Manorya, while Manorya continued to walk closer towards him.
“For a long time no see, Taran,” greet Manorya as if familiar.
“What's your goal here?” tanya Taran is full of emphasis.
Manorya laughed, “You should welcome the guests who came. Especially when he brings good news for you.”
“With your arrival alone it is already a unlucky carrier. How nice if you go!”
“You just calm down. After giving what is rightfully yours, I will go.”
Hanan raised his eyebrows, slightly puzzled by Manorya's last words. Manorya then walked back to Taran, he just gave the baby in his hand to the man.
“She's your son.”
Taran was stunned, with just two words already explaining everything. The highlight of his sharp eyes slowly dimmed, staring at the heartily of the baby in his arms.
“Is he the child that the woman was born with?”
Manorya smiled, she nodded slowly.
“Then where is he? Where did that woman go?”
Manorya who was walking out, suddenly stopped in the doorway.
“You don't need to know where he went. But for sure, his mother could not take care of the child, even when she wanted it.”
“I hope you can take good care of your son, he has no one else, other than you.”
“Goodbye!” he said again ending, he again continued his steps to leave the mansion.
Taran who was silent for a moment, looked back at his son. When he saw the tiny face that fell asleep on his arm, his anger subsided and hope grew again in Taran.
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9 Years later...
A clear morning at the Savas residence, all the family gathered at the dining table. They had breakfast together and seemed to enjoy the dish, but not with a boy who continued to be engrossed with the book in his hand, he did not touch the food on his plate at all.
“Zihan, put the book down, and eat it now!” reprimand the father who saw the behavior of his son.
The boy did not immediately listen to the father's words, he just stared at a glance and turned to his book again.
“Zihan, Dad warned you!” press Taran again.
Zihan who heard the reprimand, looked back at the father. “Papa, this book is very important to me. Next week is exam time, I don't want my grades to be low!” reply the child.
Yes, he is Zihan Savas, the son of Taran who is very dear to him, who has now grown bigger and bigger. With a face that is no less handsome like the father, blue eyes and tanned hair, also do not forget the stubbornness that has become a characteristic yes.
“Daddy has seen you study for the past week, and is that still not enough?”
“Of course, Papa. I have to master everything in this book.”
“You are still a child, why must you study so hard, besides your repeat value is nothing low?”
“Papa, I want all my grades to be perfect, all subjects must be in the number 100 and no less than that.”
“Zihan, grandson. Do not force yourself like that, eat first you continue to learn it again,” rebuked the Grandmother.
“But I am not hungry grandpa, and I will also eat this food later,” reply Zihan while staring at the three.
“Instead of spending your time like that, why don't you go play with your peers? Or go on vacation?”
“Friends? I don't want to play with them, the kids of papa's business associates just flaunt their wealth constantly, and again go on vacation? It's just a waste of time, Pa!”
The father then fell silent, he sighed and looked at his son meaninglessly.
“Auntie please bring my food upstairs, yes. I'll eat in the room.” Standing up from his chair.
After Zihan's departure, the dining table went quiet again, leaving three family members there, Taran and his parents. Taran resumed his eating ritual in silence.
The mother who saw the worry of her son also seemed to calm him. “No papa, Son. I know it's hard for you to raise a child by yourself, but don't worry too much about it,”
“Color you know? When you were a child, you didn't care what was interesting around you, you never got out of the textbooks, and now ..your nature is the one who inherited it.”
“But I'm not as stubborn as he is, Mom,” Taran replied.
“If you are so troubled to take care of him, then marry Taran, find a woman who will accept Zihan and treat him like her own biological son!” derya the father.
Hearing the father's words, Taran immediately stopped his activities, “Tak all business can you finish by marrying Father.” While wiping his hands and tidying up his suit.
“Now I have to go, take care of your health,” Taran said again and left his chair.
The two can only look at each other. The mother's expression instantly turned sad, she no longer bribed food into her mouth.
“I don't know Derya, is she really our son or not?” While playing the food on his plate with a spoon.
“Since that incident, he's changed like a stranger. That cold attitude made me miss his former figure Derya,”
“I know it's tough Defne, I'm sure one day he'll be back like he used to be.”
Taran who had been in the office, had just finished an important meeting, this time he got a lot of investors for his new product. Just sitting in his chair, the ringing of the phone had been heard, making Taran pay attention to the name listed on the phone.
“Yes, Zihan. What's calling Dad?”
“Papa, today pick me up, Yes. I'll wait for Papa in front of the school,” pinta Zihan in the phone.
“Pick up? All right, I'll pick you up today,” reply Taran.
Hearing Taran's reply, Zihan immediately turned off the phone.
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A boy is seen walking out of his school, his face looks tired, he stares at the streets, waiting for someone to pick him up.
“Isttt, Why is dad so long? Said today to pick me up!” his gerrick.
The boy looked around, since the school had been very quiet, there were only a few people including himself there. Realizing that it was almost dark and the temperature was getting colder, he took his steps to leave school.
He walked down the sidewalk while staring at one by one the shops around him, not realizing he had been far from the school area. Zihan continued to walk past several turns, and his feet stopped right in front of a restaurant.
The restaurant that caught his attention, he stared at the menu board. Many foods that he never ate, Zihan was silent for a while, confused about what to order.
Until the door of the restaurant opened, featuring a woman who immediately came to him.
Zihan was puzzled by the woman's attitude, who was he that suddenly approached her? Why did he suddenly talk to her as if she was familiar?
Is this aunt one of the people who likes Dad? So pretend to be good in front of me? Zihan's.
“Hey, son, why are you here alone? Are you lost?” ask the woman.
Maybe I can take advantage of this aunt, I'll see how upset she is with my attitude later. So that I could see the true nature of the aunt who only wanted my father. Zihan's.
“Yes, Auntie, I'm lost, can you help me?” replied Zihan with a clear face.
