Chapter 52 part 1
After that episode.
How could she refuse that she doesn't want to talk to me like this? She can't do it with me. However, Maria took my hand in hers and said, "Daniel, where are you going?" Daniel said, "Maria, I need to go to Henna's place."
As soon as Maria heard him, she scowled and replied, "Right now? Daniel, please don't make any rash decisions right now. Tell me, first, what she said. " Maria asked.
"Maria, she's at Henna's place." Sheetal doesn't want to talk to me right now, Henna stated," Daniel remarked. "Oh! Maria said, a mournful expression on her face. "Daniel, I think she needs more time, which you should give."
"What are you saying, Maria?" She stated that she did not want to speak with me.
"How come I don't try to talk?" Daniel asked. "You've misunderstood me." I'm trying to suggest that she should take her time. You can talk to her the next day. Maybe she won't be furious tomorrow, and it'll be easier for you to explain everything, right? " Maria said.
Daniel closed his eyes for a while before taking a deep breath. "Perhaps you are right. "Then I'll talk to her tomorrow," Daniel responded.
Maria's Remarks
Thank God, he actually listens to what I have to say.
As Daniel said, he got into the car.
Maria got inside the car as well. After a time, he took control of the car.
The opposing viewpoint.
I walked in and had a look around his room. It's been a long time since I've been here. It's also my mom's room.
It's wonderful that Dad didn't change the furniture in the room. Someone opened the bathroom door unexpectedly. Dad emerged from the restroom, wiping his hair. "Farru," my dad said in a surprised tone when he spotted me. I'm sure he wasn't expecting me to show up. "Yes," I responded. "What are you doing here?" my dad asked. As soon as I heard him, I gave him a soft smile and asked, "Can't I come to my dad's room?"
Musa’s Aside.
I was taken aback when Farru addressed me as "father." With a puzzled expression on my face, I stared at him. He is calling me "dad." Why so sudden? Am I hearing the right thing? Or am I hallucinating?
I was going to say, "Farru, did you just call me d-," but Farru interrupted me in the middle of my sentence.
Farru said, "Yes, I just call you dad." Musa gave a surprised glance to Farru. "Farru, I," Musa was going to say when he came to a halt and dropped his eyes. Farru approached him and gently grabbed his hand, saying, "Dad, whatever happened, forget about it." Musa stared at him with teary eyes and said, "You truly forgive me, son."
Farru smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, dad." "I just can't believe my own eyes, Farru," Musa said, his face lit up with delight. Musa suddenly gripped Farru tightly. "I've been missing you, my son." I'm sorry for whatever has happened.
"But trust me, I wasn't happy either," Musa said. "Dad, please put an end to it." Farru said, "You don't have to blame yourself anymore." He grabbed his hand and pulled him onto the bed. "Farru," Musa said as he put his hand down. Farru knelt and smiled as he stated, "From now on, dad, I will take responsibility for everything." He grimaced as soon as he heard Farru. And his smile gradually faded. "What exactly do you mean?" Musa asked. "I chose to help you dad," Farru replied, quietly smiling and holding his hand. " But first, actually listen to what I'm saying." Musa looked up at him with bated breath. " I'm not going to reveal my real identity." "Everyone will know me as Farru," Farru said.
"What exactly do you mean?" Musa asked. "Dad," Farru said, "I want to say that I want to help you as a normal man, not as your son." After a minute, my dad squeezed my hand in his and asked, "So, you just want to enter the mafia?" "Dad, isn't it my fate?" I said with a smile. " Isn't it true that I'm already a mafia's son? So, what's going to keep me from doing this? " I asked. "Farru, listen to me," dad said, his eyes tightening. "No, dad," I reply. "I think I am adequately prepared for this," I stated. "Farru, you are not forced to take part in this. I'll send you somewhere else where no one will be able to track you down. "I swear, son," dad said. "Dad," I answered, laughing. "Please, dad, I'd want this." I don't want to leave you now. "I'd like to stay with my dad," I said. "However, why are you so concerned about it?" I added, "Didn't I say I'd help you as your man, not as your son?" "Farru," dad murmured as he caressed my face, "your mother never wanted this." "Dad, mom was afraid to face reality," I stated calmly, after a long glance at my dad. She wanted to keep me hidden from this. Is it possible, though? No, I don't think so. And now all I want to do is support you. Because every time you walk out, it drives me to be concerned about you."
"But," Dad was going to add something else when I interrupted. "Please, dad. "I've already made up my mind," I replied. "Take a break," I said with a smile. " We'll talk about it afterwards." As I already stated, I walked away from there.
Farru’s Aside.
Dad, I will come at any cost. Everything I said wasn't entirely true, but it wasn't a lie either. I'll never forgive you for what happened in the past, but it makes me concerned about you, dad. I lost my mother, and I don't want to lose you. Whatever our differences are, I can't completely hate you since you're my dad.