The Journey of Fira

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fira seems confused by the conditions given by zhafran to him.how can he make his son as a pawn so that the fira wants to be his wife is ridiculous.

"i can't be his wife after what has happened it's impossible but what if I don't accept it will I lose my child? no. I won't let it go wherever they are my children, even if I'm not the one who gave birth to it. I love it as much as my own biological child" muttered the mira in my heart.

" i really love you, I love you so much, I hope you will accept it. That way we will be together and mingled in a family.there is me, you and the child. I will give 1 month to think and lament your feelings, lest you regret it fir, for a while I will let them stay with you, they also must have taken some time to adjust my presence.they must have felt strange looking at me" zafran.

fira only looked at the zafran with such a deep look with an indecipherable facial exfraction.

"honey why are you looking at me like that?" zafran felt uneasy because he continued to look at the fira without turning his gaze even a little

" it's a pity that I was handsome and dashing, so you don't have to look at me like that" Zafran said, winking one of his eyes at the fira.

fira just sighs annoyed at the babbling of the man in front of him. It turns out that from the first man did not change still with his pedantic attitude and can melt the uncomfortable atmosphere.

"may I see my son?" asked zafran. fira just nodded. fira realized he had no right to forbid zafran to meet children like any zafran is his biological father. fira stood walking towards the child's room with the zafran following behind him.

one by one the steps were up so that they arrived in front of a room.

there was a deep sigh heard from zafran. fira was sure that the man with him must be nervous because this was the first time he met his son.

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there was a door that opened as soon as the child stopped and was silent from his activities and they immediately turned their eyes to the open door. he saw a fira and a strange adult man in the eyes of the boy.

the feeling of a true zafran shrunk to see a child who had no expression that was just silently sculpting without any movement in the atmosphere at this time made the zafran heart beat irregularly.

children and fira look at each other with eyes as if they are talking with signals but I don't know what it is only fira, children and god. Fira flashed a smile while in the nod together.

at once the child smiled and ran to the man who was beside his mother and immediately hugged the man.

now the zafran confused with the current situation arrived the child ran and hugged him and another that made him more confused when the child called him daddy.

zafran glanced at the fira and fira immediately nodded his head.zafran also smiled happily and aligned his body with the height of the child.

that sense of relief and calm is what zafran feels when his children hug and call him daddy when zafran has not said a word.