Daddy'S Love
Part. 67

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A casual look with all black, and a hat that covers part of his face is in front of a workspace.

Then he knocked on the door and heard a voice from inside the room that allowed him to enter the room.

The man with the black after all nodded respectfully to the man who was sitting on his big chair.

A man who is none other than an Indian businessman who is running a business importing textile raw materials.

"Good afternoon Mr. Ravi." the well-built man greeted the man in front of him named Raveendra.

"What do you get." ravi asked without replying to the gentleman's greeting.

"It's mister" while handing the brown-colored envelope to Ravi's hand .

Rafi took the brown envelope from the man with the face of the sangar.

"Well, go." he told the guard to leave his study.

Not waiting long, ravi has opened the light brown envelope from the hands of his bodyguard again.

In the envelope contains all the data of the person in the car named RAKA.

" As soon as we have to meet, my son" he said with a smile on the corner of his lips.

***

Flashback.

A luxury car was seen entering the courtyard of a very simple house.

There in a seat made of bamboo stems, the middle sat a woman who still looks beautiful despite wrapped in very simple clothes.

The woman, estimated to be about 45 years old, was sitting alone, staring blankly at the soothing green color.

Looks like a man came out of the luxury car, a man who is quite handsome even at his middle age.

"Mela.." call her.

Hearing his name being called by a familiar voice, the woman named jasmine gasped.

But he still couldn't believe his hearing.

"Mel.." call her again.

Now the woman sitting alone slowly turned to the source of the voice.

A little raised his face, looking at that face of the person who was calling him was someone he knew from the past.

"Ravy!" his voice was almost inaudible.

The woman's heart, which was named jasmine, was beating fast when she saw the person in front of her was right.

"Ravi, is that really you?" the woman asked as she walked towards the man she called by the name of rafi.

The man nodded as he spread his hands to welcome his wife who had been separated from him for decades.

"How long, I waited for you." she protested.His tears broke as she fell into the arms of the man who married her and left her as she was pregnant.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, but now I've come to pick you up." rubbed his wife's chopped back in tears.

When the novelty still enveloped the two because of a long separation.

"Mother..." Call a girl from the house.

Confusion emanated from the face of the man named raveendra abiyasa.the man released his embrace to be able to see the face of his wife.

"Who is he?" looking at his wife's bead with a questionable look.

Melati turned her head towards the sweet girl with long hair and brownish yellow skin typical of India with an affectionate gaze.

Jasmine approaches her daughter and takes her to a man who turns out to be the real father of her two children.

"Pu.tri.ku.." he said stammered.he did not believe because all he knew the child in the birth of his wife when he left first was a male gender.

Ravi looked at jasmine with a face to face asking. jasmine who understood the question without a word was smiling.she understood must have her husband surprised and did not believe the reality.

"You must be asking why our daughter is a girl, not a man as you know her." Ravi nodded slowly.

"Our children are twins, but at that time I purposely hid it so that your sister would not bring them." tears melted in memory of what happened 25 years ago.

"Krisna came to me after I got out of the hospital.he took Raka to go with him. I insisted on refusing it. But he begged because his wife was depressed because the child he gave birth to died." jasmine wiped her tears.

"He said he would take good care of our son because he also said that you were caught in a very difficult case, and that you might be in jail for a long time or maybe never come back." Melati looked at ravi who was also glazed over.

"I'm sorry, I didn't intentionally leave you. My friend set me up so I had to go to jail for a mistake I didn't make." Ravi recalled the dark past that separated him from his family.

"Krisna has also told me about it. at that consideration by being forced to give up rakai for them to take care of. despite the weight still I do so that my boys become big people. like you." he said mute.

"But I'm also proud to have her, she's my great daughter." jasmine held and gently stroked the cheek of the girl whom she named KHAIRANI.

Ravi who has never seen her children shuffled hugging her daughter.

"Pardon the new father knowing about you" ravi caressed the soft girl who was in his arms.

" Dad, I miss you" she said, crying between haru and happiness.

Ravi let go of his embrace and turned to look at jasmine. "when was the last time Krishna contacted you." asked ravi. suddenly jasmine's face became sad, publishing a question in ravi's heart.

"more than 20 years ago when he was 3 years old.he came here to tell me about a very handsome and smart kai. she said sofia was very pampering for her. That's why she asked me not to tell her who I really was, but after that krisna never came again."

Flashback.

***

"Zahra can we talk." pinta kania while they were relaxing accompanied rain who was studying.

"Speak what aunty." reply zahra lazy because he knows kania will definitely talk about kai.

"The father of your son." stared intently at zahra because he knew the reaction of the zahra who was always lazy when talking about kai.

"Nobody needs to be clarified aunty.I already know everything." said zahra weak.

"But zahra, there's something important that you should know about, and it's about your son's future." kania said in a high tone.

"Please aunty, you know for yourself what reason I refused her presence." zahra insisted.

"honey, you don't know anything. That's not what aunty's trying to say."

"Enough aunty." cut the zahra quickly.he moved from his seat.leaving a cania that had not finished his sentence.

"Oh my God, she's really a duplicate of her mother." Cania monologues.

"That's your mother rain, stubborn and unwilling to listen. whereas mommy aunty wanted to say something important about your father." Cania exhaled harshly until both of her shoulders seemed to drop.

"Surely now she's crying in the room" said kania and rain compactly.

The little man knew very well about the zahra's habit of crying in the room.

"Your mom's a bitch." Kania mumbled.

"Yes, you right mom." rain chimed in.

***

well looo.... who should be blasphemed this???

ritual gang...

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