So Stepmom Son Ceo
Chapter 55 - The Arrival of the biological mother of Zihan (2)
Shazia who saw Fulya pleading at his feet could only shut up. He found his body very difficult to move anything else to speak.
“Please allow me Mistress!” pinta Fulya accompanied by sobs.
Of course her crying attracted the attention of many people, including Erhan as well as Zihan and Ece. The three came to Shazia, their eyes looking as if asking what happened.
Fulya who saw Zihan was next to Shazia suddenly approached him.
“Zihan, sorry dear mother, a-I am your birth mother.”
Zihan who heard Fulya's words immediately dodged when the woman was about to touch him.
“You're not my real mother, you're lying!” shout Zihan.
“How can you say that to your own birth mother, I'm your birth mother Zihan.”
“I've never had a mother other than Mama Shazia, go aunty!” zihan shouted again while hiding behind Shazia.
“Mama please drive the aunt away from here, she is not my mother.”
But Shazia was silent, his tongue was too faint to speak.
“Shazia,” call Erhan.
“Shazia, can you hear father's words?”
Shazia finally came to her senses, with an incredulous face Shazia told the woman to stand up.
“This evidence is not convincing enough, can we repeat the test?”
“You don't believe Madam, well let's have a DNA test done again, you'll know the truth,” Fulya replied with confidence.
Seeing Fulya full of confidence increasingly destabilize Shazia, he felt Fulya would take Zihan from him.
What if she really was Zihan's birth mother, what would happen? Is he gonna take Zihan from me? No, I'm not gonna let it. Shaziah.
“If you're Zihan's birth mother let's talk.”
Shazia took Fulya to sit in the living room, while an irritated Zihan went upstairs and Ece followed him from behind.
Erhan was sitting next to Shazia.
“Let my daughter all be uncertain,” said Erhan who saw the worry on Shazia's face.
“You're right Zihan's birth mother?”
Fulya nodded.
“Then what's your purpose in coming here?”
“A-I just want to see Zihan, really nothing else.”
“But unfortunately Zihan does not want to meet you.”
“No papa, I know his feelings, I am a selfless woman who has just appeared after a long time. I can Madam allow me to come here anytime?”
“So I can easily meet Zihan.”
“Sorry, this is my husband's house, I can't allow to come here as I please.”
“But if you want to meet with Zihan you can come to my restaurant.”
“Really, thank you Madam.”
“Now go I don't have time to serve you longer.”
Fulya nodded, “One more time thank you Madam.”
After getting the address of Shazia's restaurant, Fulya immediately left from Savas's residence. While Shazia he was still sitting on the sofa with his father.
His face still showed anxiety.
“Shazia my daughter,”
“Dad, is what I did right? I don't want people taking Zihan away from me,”
“Shazia that person has not been proven as the biological mother of Zihan, who knows the letter he gave was fake.”
“But the woman spoke full of confidence it made me doubt, Father.”
Erhan held Shazia's shoulder. “There is no harm in trying my daughter, that way everything will become clear.”
The butler who was standing next to the sofa spoke up.
“Madly you do not need to worry, things like this do not happen once or twice, and the way they are the same as that, later you will see for yourself how the Master faces people like that.”
“Really?”
“Yes, but they don't dare to carry a birth certificate or DNA test, they just admit it like that woman.”
“But I am very sure the woman lied Madam. So don't worry any further, Master will definitely get rid of people like him.”
Hearing Berkant's explanation, it made Shazia's feeling a little calm.
“Oh yes, sir will be upstairs, I should have called him.”
“You're right, I forgot if Taran was home. Yeah, how else are we all glued to that woman.”
At the same time Taran came down from upstairs. He came to Shazia and his father-in-law.
“I heard from Ece that there was a commotion downstairs, what happened?”
Shazia began to tell in detail from the beginning to the end what happened.
“Why don't you guys call me?”
“Yes, everyone is glued to the woman, we forgot if today you are at home.”
“Good, Mr.”
“If I tell my wife, her memory is quite blunt at such a time.”
“Oh, so now you're insulting me?”
“No, I'm talking about facts, right father-in-law?”
Erhan nodded while smiling slightly.
“Oh, I see, so you conspired with my father?”
“Yes, I conspired, what do you want to do?”
Shazia was unable to retaliate, she stared fiercely at Taran.
Erhan laughed even more, “Shazia has not antagonized your husband like that. I brought you a lokum.”
Shazia's eyes immediately turned to look at Erhan. “True Father.”
“Yes, of course, I will take it for you,” reply Erhan who then returned to the terrace took her shopping bags.
The man then gave a box of lokum to his daughter, “Dad bought it at the most delicious store in the city.”
Shazia immediately opened the box, “Thank you, Dad, you know my favorite,”
“Of course you're a princess, Dad.”
“Gosh! I forgot about Zihan and Ece.”
“Dad you sit here, yeah, I want to catch up with them upstairs.”
Erhan nodded, he then sat down. Similarly, Taran, he felt bad to leave Erhan, so he chose to sit down and talk to his father-in-law.
“How are you doing father-in-law.”
“Very much increased, what's more when you advertise the cake on your company's social media account, the buyer so enslaved because.”
“Good then, everything can go back to how it was .”
This is all because of my father, he is so desperate to bankrupting people's efforts with bad news for his purposes, if Mr. Erhan knows the truth he might be able to run amok on me. Taran´s.
“Thank you, this is all thanks to you and your father the effort that your late mother-in-law wanted to keep going until now.”
Taran was silent but he continued to listen to Erhan.
“And I want to talk about something about Shazia with you.”
“Ya, I'll listen.”
Erhan's face turned soft, he felt heavy to talk but he had to keep on saying it.
“Shazia day ... She's the only daughter I have, I love her so much and maybe that's why I can do anything for her
“It feels heavy saying this but you should know.”
Erhan's talks are interrupted when Shazia returns with Zihan and Ece.
“What father are you talking about with Taran? It seems exciting once.”
“No papa, dad only talks about dad's business.”
“Oh, so.”
“It's approaching lunch hour, let's see what aunt Banou cooks, you guys are curious?” shazia asked her two children.
“Ya, we want.”
“Dad you had lunch with us right?” ask Shazia.
“Eh, it looks like dad can't. Sorry I have to leave now, next time I won't refuse.”
Shazia's face turned disappointed, “Yah, Dad, when it was exciting if Dad joined. “
“True, why did Olive's grandfather have to leave? Why not have lunch?” ask Zihan.
“Lain times grandpa will eat with you guys, but now grandpa is busy,”
“Alright Dad, I can't force you if it's busy, thank you dad for visiting me here.”
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At night when everyone had fallen asleep, Shazia seemed unable to lend her eyes, she then moved and chose to sit on the balcony, a star that glittered in the sky as if to divert her anxiety.
Come on Shazia, you can deal with this, mister Taran alone has already passed it several times. But somehow I'm still scared, what if he took Zihan away from me? Shaziah.
Taran, who was sitting on the couch taking care of his laptop, stopped his job to see where his wife was going.
Seeing Shazia sitting quietly on the balcony made Taran move from his seat. He approached the wife who was drowning in daydreams.
Taran pats Shazia on the shoulder, “Shazia.”
“Ya, what's up?” shazia asked in a soft voice.
“You are still thinking about that problem?”
Shazia smiled blankly, “Taran, you can quickly understand my concerns, usually not a little you sensitive.”
“I'm afraid Taran, just in case the DNA test later states that the woman is really Zihan's biological mother, what will she do with Zihan? He could've taken Zihan from me.”
“You have nothing to fear, even if she really is Zihan's birth mother, she can't do anything about it, because when Zihan came to this house, I take care of custody of Zihan and all the files on him.”
“And I won't let someone take my son.”
