The Art of Seviyorum (I Love You)

21. New Son-in-law.

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    Lisa, holding her two children's hands, had just arrived at Adnan Menderes airport, located in Gaziemir near Izmir. the main city in Izmir is located 18 km southwest of the city on the road to Selcuk, Ephesus and Pamukkale.

    At 2 pm they arrived in the city of Izmir. Revan walked beside Asha, holding the little girl's one hand. While one more hand is held by the Mother.

"Mother Asha is tired," complained Asha.

"You want a fat daddy?" Revan held out both hands.

"No! Asha is big, time is still on hold. Shame to know." Lisa smile. Wiping the gray hijab that Asha wears.

"Daddy wants to carry Asha," Revan's pinta. Asha still refuses and drags Lisa to hurry. Revan was a little disappointed, of course. After all these years she wanted to get offspring, she had not embraced her own child at all.

"Casluhim Emirate of Mustafa, gercekten siz misiniz? (Casluhim Emirate of Mustafa, are you really?)" ask a man in full suit.

"Evet,(yes,)" replied Revan.

"benimle gel, buta bekliyor.(Come with me, great sir is waiting.)" Revan nodded.

"Come on," he said while embracing Lisa. Several men in suits welcomed the family's arrival.

"Dad carried," pinta Asha suddenly. The surprised Revan immediately complied with his daughter's request.

"Why baby?" revan asked as he rubbed his daughter's back.

"Asha was afraid," the father frowned. What her daughter fears.

"There's no Dad, Asha has nothing to fear."

"Yes Dad." Asha hid her face on Revan's shoulder. Ezha only watched the people who picked her up and her two parents and her sister. A moment of silence, Ezha then took Lisa's hand.

"I'm sleepy" he said. Lisa smiled warmly and then put her son on her shoulder.

"Dear on, go to bed" Lisa whispered. Ezha nodded in understanding.

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   Asha increasingly tightened her hand grip on Lisa's hand. The large house in a modern style stood looming before them.

"Please sir" said one of the men.

"Come, come in." Revan hugs Lisa to get in. The silent atmosphere greeted them, the rows of servants on the right and left sides terrified Asha.

"Anne ...." Revan said softly. Staring at a woman standing at the end of the stairs while holding her chest. The servants bowed.

"So, you really brought that woman into this house!" cynical Arzhu. Revan breathed.

"I'll take you to my room first, you rest." Revan doesn't mind Arzhu's cynical words. Instead, embrace Lisa to follow.

"Okay Mas ..," is not the time to argue, or just ask. Lisa followed Revan who was walking while holding her hand. Enter a very spacious room, very nice decoration.

"You rest, I'll ask someone to deliver food." Revan rubbed his wife's head, then dyed it briefly.

"Mother, Asha sleepy," whined Asha.

"Dear, Asha sleeps with Mother." Revan lifted Asha up and laid her on the bed.

"Yes Dad." Asha nodded in understanding.

"Maira, I'm going first."

"Yes ... Mas."

    Lisa looked at her two children, Asya who was immediately asleep, while Ezha who was still standing by the bed while looking at her.

"I don't like this house." Ezha took off her black backpack, then placed it on the table near the sofa.

"Why?" Lisa followed the child and sat on the sofa.

"We're only here for a while, so you don't have to worry, we'll go back to Indonesia." Ezha nodded. Then take the book from his bag. "Aren't you buying a new book?" ask Lisa. The woman just saw the book.

"I bought our time to go to the beach with Dad." Lisa nodded, smiling. Of course he was happy, finally his son wanted to read children's books. Lisa rubbed Ezha's head and immediately stood up to clean up their belongings, which had been delivered first by the waiter.

    Ezha looked at Lisa, opened the book in her hand, the book with the cover she had replaced with a picture of a dolphin was a book owned by Revan that Ezha took secretly. The book was a book about the management of the company, inexplicably Ezha was interested in the book, and made him curious.

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"Wear this for dinner tonight." Revan gave some paper bags to Lisa.

"Eat dinner?"

"Yes, Grandpa's having dinner to greet you." Lisa then shut up, receiving the paper bag Revan gave her.

"Mas, have you seen Ezha? I was cleaning things up, and Ezha left. I don't know where."

"I'll look for him."

"I'm afraid she's why."

"Just relax, he'll be fine, I'll look for him." Revan's leaving soon. Looking for his son who has gone nowhere.

    Meanwhile, Ezha was dealing with a man who was looking at her with a full probing.

"Where did you come in from? Is that you, Emir's son?" ask the man.

"You talk to me, uncle?" ask Ezha.

"Yes, of course. I'm talking to you, boy," the man chuckled, "you look so much like Emir's sister, it's obvious you're her son," the man seemed to think.

"What did uncle think? I'm gonna go." Ezha closes his book, as he is about to leave, the man holds Ezha by taking the book the boy is holding.

"I want to know how you got here?"

"Of course ask, why is there a mouth if not to ask."

"What are you doing here?"

"What is the library for?" the man was smiling. He likes this kid.

"My name is Isac, what's your name?"

"Arezha, Uncle can call me Ezha."

"Alright Ezha. Since our likes are the same, can we be friends?" the man named Isac extended his hand. Ezha nodded, then shook Isac's hand.

"Did Uncle like to read?"

"Yes, sure."

"What books do you like best?"

"You won't understand. I aspired to be a lawyer, but Dad wouldn't let me be a lawyer. So I like to read about the law."

"Why? Isn't the lawyer great too?" Isac chuckled softly.

"I was wondering who your mother was. You're so smart."

"Geez!"

"Dad ...."

"What are you doing?"

To be Continue ....