The Mafia's Prison of Love

The Part 130

"Denizz!"

There was the sound of a woman calling her son's name. An adorable little boy was running around in the park cheerfully.

"Come, Mother! quick run!" he said in a voice that sounded so funny, while accelerating his footsteps with his distinctive laughing voice.

Deniz, the son of Zian and Naya, is now two years old. If his face was very similar to that of the father, then his fiery spirit descended from the mother.

That morning, Naya and Deniz were playing in the back garden of a large villa, which they had been living in for two years.

Two years ago, after Naya underwent Caesarean section, Zian ordered Dimas to take Naya with him, Anita and the newborn baby were to stay in a villa far away from the city and located in the middle of the wilderness.

Even in that place there is no telecommunication network and no television broadcast, so Naya and her son are completely isolated from the outside world. Even so, Naya and Deniz are very spoiled in the villa. Because all the facilities are deliberately provided for them.

Only Fahri, Evan, Elma and Doctor Sandra come to visit them on weekends.

"You're caught!" Naya caught the little boy's body and tickled his stomach. The sound of their laughter sounding so cheerful broke the silence that morning. While from the top of the balcony, there was Anita who smiled faintly at the cheerfulness of the two people.

Naya has truly fulfilled her promise to Zian. For two years, Naya never once asked anyone where the husband went and never cried. All he did was wait, wait, and wait. Only her conviction strengthened her that one day, Zian would return to her like a promise written in her letter.

Anita wiped away her fallen tears. Remembering Zian who's been in custody for two years.

"If you knew the truth, would you still be as happy as you are now?" muttered Anita without taking her eyes off Naya and Deniz.

Naya then carried her son into the villa. Occasionally there was a giggling sound between the two.

"Deniz, let's have breakfast!" aunty Carlota said as she spread her hands to the boy.

Deniz got down from his mother's arms and hugged Aunt Carlota fondly.

"Auntie, I want to eat bread smeared with honey on it" he asked with a voice so spoiled.

"All right, Auntie make it...!" The middle-aged woman sat Deniz in a chair, then made him her favorite breakfast menu which for Naya was very different.

"You know, he's really Zian in small form. When he was a child, Zian also really liked the fresh bread that was smeared with honey on it. She asks for it every morning" Aunt Carlota said, making Naya smile.

"I miss him so much, Auntie! I don't know where he is or what he is doing. But I am sure that one day the hand of God will unite us again. I will never get tired of waiting for him."

Naya smiled looking at Deniz who ate the bread voraciously. Little Deniz is like a candle that lights up the darkness. Her adorable manner was so comforting in the midst of the calamity. While Naya really carries out her role as a perfect mother.

"Mother, when are you coming home?" deniz asked as soon as he heard his father's name called.

"Mom don't know, son! But, one day you will definitely come back" he replied.

Every night before going to bed, before telling his son, Naya always showed a picture of the father, so the little boy was always waiting for his father to come.

Not long after, Anita came and sat there. That morning, Anita had looked very neat as if she was going out.

"Good morning my little whiz" he told Deniz.

"Good morning, Aunt Anita!" answer Deniz.

"Are you going?" naya asked while paying attention to Anita's appearance.

"Yes, I have to take care of something," he replied as he smeared jam on a piece of fresh bread. "everything is fine, right?"

That day, Anita plans to visit Zian at the detention house. Almost three months, since Dimas decided to leave the Kia Group, Anita has never visited Zian again.

Because of something and other things, Dimas decided to resign from the company, so Anita felt unsafe if traveling with only a few bodyguards. But that day, Anita seemed to lose all her fear and decided to go to Zian.

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In a narrow room, a man sat in the corner of the room looking at a photograph. A faint smile was present on the man's face - the man stared at the picture of the wife who looked so happy holding a small baby.

In fact, Zian can be so comfortable looking at the photo for hours.

"Naya, stay like this, you gotta be strong! " he muttered with a smile. Both of his eyes were not separated from the photo.

In a few weeks, the verdict of the case against Zian will be held. Fahri, Evan and others are plagued with feelings of anxiety. If Zian is found guilty, the death penalty will await him. All the accusations have led to him. Zian continued to admit something that was not his doing. Alex and Kenzo's threats to kill Naya, Anita and her son make her obey whatever Alex wants.

However, there was not the slightest trace of anxiety on the man's face. Even in every trial he had been in all this time, he looked very relaxed. Like there's no burden on his shoulders.

Another case with his family who are anxiously awaiting the outcome of the verdict trial.

Not long after, an officer came and broke his daydream. Zian put the picture of his wife and son back in his pocket. The officer had just informed her of a guest's arrival.

Zian stood up from his seat, then walked out of the room escorted by two officers.

Anita sat there with a box of food that Aunt Carlota had prepared for her.

"What did you bring?" zian asked as he looked at the small box in Anita's hand.

"Open up!"

Zian grabbed the small box and looked at the contents. The man took a spoon from the box and tasted the food Anita had brought for him. Suddenly, a clear liquid bathed his eyelids, shortly after tasting the food.

"It's Naya's cooking" said Zian, who recognized the taste of the food. A slightly strange taste. However, Zian was always able to enjoy the taste of his wife's meals.

"Yes. Every time he misses you, he'll cook and put it on the table. You know, she really is a strong woman. He never even asked anyone where you were going. She became a strong mother to Deniz. You should be able to pay for Naya's struggle by proving yourself innocent."

Zian did not say, there was only silence. Thinking of Naya who was really just a spoiled girl. However, his love for Zian made him a strong person.

"May I finish this meal first?" tanya Zian then followed a nod of the head by Anita.

Zian ate the food in the box. While Anita continued to look at him with a sad feeling.

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Thank you for supporting this amateur writer, for those of you who feel the storyline is long-winded, Sorry!! I'm not a good writer who can create a storyline according to your wishes.

In the announcement chapter I said that the conflict Zian faced would be rather heavy. If you are still strong, please continue. 😅🙏🙏🙏

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