The Love Of Aurora

The Part 95

"What!"

Viona was shocked to hear the confession of her granddaughter. He stood up to meet Ara in his room, but his steps stopped when Haris suddenly appeared to greet him.

"Darling, help me."

The man acted as if he needed his help while holding his left chest.

Viona who was preparing to climb the stairs to Ara's room was certainly very panicked to see her husband who seemed to be relapsing.

"Mas Haris," he said as he approached her.

"You're this, Mom, I told you not to be busy doing work first. Look at it now." Her cerocosnya while crouching and herding her husband's body to rest in his room.

Haris did not realize anything, the man increasingly launched his acting because his wife really believed that his illness was relapsing.

"Lay down, Mas" he said as Haris' body was in his bed.

"My company?"

Viona was silent while thinking to herself. She was made to have a dilemma between wanting to accompany her husband who was not well, but she was also curious to see the person Ziyyan called her father.

His voice was so agitated, and Haris certainly knew that. The man turned to grab his wife's hand for her to hold tightly, then threw her warm smile at his beloved wife.

Viona also collapsed, then she also lay next to Haris while still holding hands.

"It doesn't feel like we've become grandparents. It's like it was just yesterday that we were holding our son Aurora." Haris looked up while putting his wife's hand on his chest.

Viona smiled warmly, the woman was carried away by daydreams of reality that so quickly made her a grandmother. The shadow of Ziyyan's smile returned to a beautiful light in her mind.

"Yes..."

"Hmmm..."

"Ara is back, how about we immediately find her a future husband. Let Ziyyan also have a father like the other children, Mas."

Haris smiled briefly. "There's a candidate, Vi."

"I still disagree with your chosen candidate!" Viona pretended to sulk.

And Haris would have been firm with his decision to choose Zayn as Ara's future husband, of course because the man is the real father of Ziyyan. One of the strong reasons is also because Zayn is very reliable to continue Rahardian Group.

"Oh yes, Mas, Ziyyan said that Ara was talking to someone in her room. I'm gonna go after Ara, Mas." Viona moved from her sleep.

This time Haris did not prevent it, he also followed his wife who was ready to open the door of his room.

"Wait, Vi!"

It was as if Haris had deliberately slowed down her movements so that Viona would not immediately get to Ara's room and would certainly interfere with the conversation between Ara and Zayn.

Viona again approached her husband, with painstaking Viona herded Haris' footsteps made as slow as possible. Actually, he was impatient to know immediately who someone called father by Ziyyan, but seeing such Haris he certainly became unbearable.

It was seen that Zayn was already in the middle room while carrying Ziyyan in his arms.

"Diyya!"

Ara called out to her son with a slightly unsettled tone.

"Hey, don't take my son!" Ara called Zayn just as hei.

Indeed, from the moment he reunited with Zayn today, he did not mention the name of the man at all in his conversation. His tongue was too faint to say his name again.

Zayn looked at Ara. "I won't take Ziyyan away. I just wanted to show him the toy I bought in the car."

"You lied!" Ara still didn't believe it.

However Zayn said, he was already afraid that Zayn would take Ziyyan from him.

"If you don't believe me, let's go?" The man instead offered Ara to follow him who really had no intention of taking Ziyyan away.

"Corn, Dad." The boy continued to invite Zayn to immediately show him the new toy he bought.

"Wait on! Don't take my granddaughter!"

Viona who saw Zayn was holding Ziyyan towards the exit of the house, certainly immediately prevented it.

Zayn turned to Viona, and he immediately extended his smile to the wife of his superior.

"Ck! You again!"

Moreover, he also saw that his grandson was already very familiar and dear to him. That certainly makes Viona more disliked him. If the man could already take Ziyyan's heart, surely before long Ara would also be smitten by him. What about Keanu? That was what Viona was thinking about right now.

And Ara who did not understand what happened was actually more suspicious. How did the papi and Zayn get to know each other? That's what he'll ask Haris.

Viona stepped closer to Zayn, then she tried to take Ziyyan from the man's arms.

"No way!" Ziyyan immediately rejected it.

Ara came closer, and he also tried to take Ziyyan from Zayn.

"Iyyan doesn't want Mommy! Iyyan wants Ayaaaaaah....." And finally the boy was crying.

"Dad?" Viona wondered in her heart.

He turned to Haris who had just been silent without reacting to see Ziyyan being taken away by Zayn. Seeing Haris' smile looking at Ziyyan, it certainly made her even more upset. Because he thought Haris was the one who taught his grandson to call father to his future choice.

"Yes already. Cup cups..." Zayn tried to calm Ziyyan who was crying sobbing.

"Dad can't go anymore" she asked in between her cries.

Zayn could not answer his son's request. How big he wanted to always be with Ziyyan, of course it was still very impossible now. The relationship between her and Ara is what still makes it seem blocked by distance to be able to play with her son as much as her heart.

"Would you go with your father, Ziyyan?" Haris' voice instantly made Viona and Ara stunned.

"Body?"

"Mas!"

The two seemed to simultaneously call out to Haris for his objections.

"Yes, Iyyan wants to come with me." Suddenly the boy's cry came to a halt when he heard the offer from his grandfather.

Ara pulled Zayn's arm out of her house.

"What do you really want from me? You want to take Ziyyan, huh?" He said when he and Zayn were already in his yard.

"Fine." Zayn tried to touch her shoulder but was always fended off violently by her.

"Aren't you satisfied with ruining my future? Is it not enough to make my life fall apart because of your cowardice?" Ara's eyes re-glazed at the thought of her heart wound again.

"I'M SICK OF IT!! I'M TIRED!!"

This time his cry broke out again as words came out of his mouth.

When he heard it, Zayn's tears did not come. His heart felt like it was being stabbed by a thousand paints upon hearing the outpouring of wounds from the girl.

Ziyyan was crying again. He was so sure because he saw his parents crying.

Narsih approached the two, he then took Ziyyan from Zayn and the boy immediately wanted to.

"You guys are talking calmly, it's not good if you continue like this let alone in front of Ziyyan." Narsih tried to advise them.

Ara immediately wiped away her tears, then she stretched out her hands to get Ziyyan back into her arms.

"Ziyyan, here with Mother."

But the boy kept shaking. His gaze seemed to be sad to see for itself his parents did not get along in front of him.

"Let Ziyyan come with him, Bi." Haris is back.

And Viona was already very angry with Haris' words. He then left just like that, re-entering his house with his anger ignited.

Zayn looked confused. Between joy and sorrow mixed in his heart. But seeing the code from Haris was the one that made him bear to bring Ziyyan along with him, had to be separated temporarily with Ara.

"I won't separate you from Ziyyan, Ra. This is your son, but Ziyyan is also my son. Let me take Ziyyan to stay with me last night. I promise you I'll bring Ziyyan back here tomorrow morning." Zayn tried to convince her girl who was looking at him with an inexplicable look.

Ziyyan returned to her father's arms, and the man finally left for Haris and Narsih. And Ara, the girl could only be silent without being able to say anything more. What Narsih said earlier, that was what made him become silent.

Muttering in front of the child, let alone still an innocent boy like Ziyyan, indeed it was not good especially for his pshycological development. And because of that he was again forced to hold back the anger, for the good of Ziyyan as well.

Ara kept looking fixed on the car that had brought her son until it had really come out from behind the fence of her house. His tears broke again, lamenting the fate of his life that he never imagined would be like this before.

And Narsih, the adoptive mother of Ara was holding her while gently stroking Ara's back. Trying to give him the kink of what he's been in nature all this time.

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