
A standing ovation was heard when Raka received the additional gift. Then, Zidan hugged the handsome boy. Giving a kiss on the forehead, and also the head of Raka. Zidan did not behave like someone who was professional on duty. He's just being anxious, like a father to his son, and it's really happening here.
Zidan did not care even though everyone thought it was strange. This guy is just happy. Happy and happy. Just trying to bring out her gratitude. For what he found today. Because, without thinking, he could find the woman he had been looking for all this time. Moreover, the woman had a child similar to him. Zidan is like getting a reward for his wait and prayer all along. Somehow Zidan was convinced that the handsome boy in his arms right now was his biological son.
Zidan still hugged Raka while looking into Nandita's eyes. Like asking for answers to a question that gnawed at the niches of his heart at this moment. However, dear Nandita instead averted her eyes. Disappointed Zidan.
Although Zidan knew that Nandita must have been afraid of him. Still, he wanted to force the woman to accept his gaze. Believe in the seriousness of his heart. That all this time he was also tormented to have done that stupid thing to Nandita.
But, he does not want it to come true. Nandita kept throwing away her gaze, afraid. Nandita was afraid. For now the shadow of that dark night has come to greet the mind. It was a dark night where Zidan did something crazy to her. Forcing her, doing something inappropriate for her. To take away the sanctity that he maintained for the sake of his ideals to become a useful person for his family. Not only that, Zidan also tied him up. Treat him like a prisoner. Although not hit. That night was still the most horrible night of his life.
Nandita was no longer able to hold the eagle eyes of the man, who seemed to keep asking for answers to who the real father of the child who is now in his arms.
Nandita lowered her head. Focus on her trembling legs. Squeezing his wiggly fingers, nervous. I also have feathers goosebumps. Tears started to drip out just like that and it was a natural reaction for an anxious person to overdo it.
Unlike Nandita who kept her head down in fear. Zidan stared intensely at the face of the woman. Trying to convey a signal of regret. Trying to show the anxiety he had been feeling all along. I don't know, Zidan just wanted Nandita to understand that he regretted doing that stupid thing to her.
Zidan didn't blame the lady. It was only natural that he was so frightened to see himself. How not? He is the man who has ruined Nandita's future. Without investigating in advance, whether or not the girl was the target.
Suppose they are not in a formal situation. I want Zidan to hug Nandita. Calm the lady. Explain to Nandita, that he is not as bad as he used to be. Zidan also wanted to express how sorry he was. How often the shadow of guilt haunted him all this time.
Suppose not to think about the many pairs of eyes that pay attention to it. Perhaps at this time Zidan would immediately kneel before Nandita. To ask forgiveness for the woman whom he had taken away his chastity. Begging for forgiveness for any mistakes that may not be forgiven.
Too long Zidan hugged Raka in a daydream. The MC reminded him a few times. To release his crib on the boy. Because Raka also looks difficult to breathe. But Zidan did not listen. He still holds the handsome boy. Until Raka herself who ventured reminded.
"Of! Um!" said Raka while patting slowly on Zidan's back.
Hearing Raka's voice, Zidan regained consciousness from the daydream and immediately let go of the embrace.
"Eh sorry! Sorry Raka." Only that word was capable of Zidan speaking for now. How not? His mind was focused on Nandita. A mother with all the simplicity she has. Standing in fear before him. The trouble of hiding her tears. Just the word 'She's it's currently lodged in the brain of this handsome man.
Had their meeting not been in a formal place like this. Had he known that Raka existed, Zidan would not have allowed Nandita to fend for themselves to raise their son. Had Zidan known earlier, if Nandita had been the target of his men's misdirection, perhaps their problems wouldn't have been this complicated.
First of all, Zidan took a photo with the third champion and his guardian. Then the second champion with his guardians too. After that it was Raka's turn to take a picture with her. Nandita looks hesitant close to Zidan. But they seem to be compatible. It is like an ideal family photo.
"Om, can Raka ask for a photo of Om, pack your mother's hape?" ask Raka suddenly.
"Of course, why not? That's a good idea! We will finish the show with photos of both. There are many people here, who do not feel good for others," replied Zidan, whispering softly in Raka's ear. While glancing spoiled at Nandita. Nandita was silent. Reluctant to ignore.
The show went well. All who are entitled to receive the prize have received their own rights. Participants and all attendees are welcome to sit back where they have been provided. While Zidan was asked to convey his greeting.
"Please, Sir!" said Sonia while holding out the microphone to Zidan.
"Thank you" Zidan replied.
Then this man smiled and looked one by one the audience in front of his eyes.
"Good! Thank you to all the people present. For Mr. Regent, thank you for giving permission and support until this moment. Make the committee thank you too. Make the Board thanks for the hard work. For all participants, you are the best. I am so proud of you all. For those who get champions, do not be arrogant. Who hasn't, let's try harder. Thank you, see you at the next event!" Zidan ended his welcome. Then he was invited to return to the place he had been prepared for.
Zidan was seen in a hurry and did not concentrate on delivering his remarks. Understandably, the focus this time is only Nandita and Raka. He doesn't want to lose them again. That's why Zidan thought hard about finding a way to get close to them.
"Dion!" call Zidan quietly.
"Ready, Boss!" answer Dion.
"Give extra prizes to those three general champions. Give them a vacation ticket to Bali, send nginep in our hotel only. Three or four days is up to you! Let them be happy" Zidan asked without looking at Dion. His eyes still stole a glance at the whereabouts of Nandita and Raka.
Dion, who knows how generous a Zidan is, just agrees to the order. Unsuspecting. Without asking much. Dion approached the MC and whispered to the beautiful woman. To announce this additional prize. After that he and Zidan were allowed to leave the event.
Seriate.....
What is Zidan's plan? kok kasih Raka holiday. No suspicion of you. Hem heemππππ