Bitter Tongue In-Law
59. An Accidental Meeting

"What's wrong?" Bian who was also focused on finding a seat immediately turned to Nuna. Hearing his tone made the man feel that there was something.

And sure enough, the woman was still looking towards Arga and his wife who looked pregnant. He did not know and did not know who this woman was. At a time like this, Nuna still had time to remember when she was pregnant with Cashel. Where life is full of hard struggles, to buy milk and fruit alone he must work first. And now look how loyal Arga is to his wife.

After seeing Nuna glued in one direction, Bian followed the woman's gaze.

"Cashel, we're eating somewhere else is okay, right? Too many here. Later even do not eat us because waiting for the queue."

The submissive child simply replied with a nod. After finishing negotiating with Cashel, Bian dragged Nuna to leave. The woman's tears had already shed as Bian took the woman away.

Bian's efforts to take Nuna away he thought it had succeeded, a few steps away from Lesehan he actually heard someone calling Nuna. The reflexes of the three humans joining together stopped.

Bian was the first to turn his head back. It turned out to be his guess, the one calling out was Arga. The man was seen walking towards them.

"It's nice to meet you here, what is he...?" Arga unceremoniously started a chat and asked towards the certainty of the child they were carrying.

No one answered her question making Arga kneel in front of Cashel. He looked at the little boy deeply, his hands raised to touch his head, but in a quick motion Nuna removed Cashel from her biological father.

"Don't touch my son! Let's go, Bian."

"Nuna, I just want to get to know. Is it wrong to know my own son? Don't separate our blood ties."

"You broke off the blood relationship with your own son. Your and Cashel's status will never change. It will remain father and son until the world stops turning. But enough is all that, don't ask for more. You don't admit it from him yet. It's only natural that Nuna doesn't want you to touch her son."

"Allow me to speak for once."

"I can't help you. All rights are with Nuna. I hope you can respect his decision."

Arga was about to approach Nuna who was standing behind Bian. However, the man stopped Arga's steps by blocking his hand.

"You didn't hear what Nuna said? You want to touch his son just not allowed and now you want to ask for more? Do this next time." Bian gave his sharp gaze.

A few seconds later, Bian and the others left. There was no chat along the way to the parking lot, only Nuna held the child tighter.

"Who was it, Mom?" Finally the question came out of Cashel's mouth. They had just gotten in the car, even Bian had not yet moved his car forward and Cashel had asked a question that seemed to be in his head.

"Later slowly will be explained to Mother, yes. Don't ask me now, yeah. Later if the time is right. Must have been explained to Mother. Or later the same grandpa the clear grandmother."

"Om know who om-om was? Om familiar?"

For the umpteenth time, Cashel replied with a nod. Fortunately, the intelligent child can understand circumstances that do not allow to be explained now.

Although in Cashel's heart needs clarity about Arga's speech, he prefers to remain silent and obedient. At the age of just seven years he already understands the language that Arga said earlier. He understood Arga's meaning with language 'what's wrong with knowing my own son?' one simple sentence he could understand. However, he still needs a more detailed explanation of that sentence.

"Mother crying, huh? I'm sorry, I won't do it anymore."

Bian who almost drove his car stopped because he heard Cashel's question. He turned his head to Nuna's face. If it was like this, how could he be as indifferent as ever.

"What made you cry? It's all over. The trouble that came you went through well. Like a schoolboy, you have graduated with good grades. Is there something you regret?"

Nuna shook her head as she rubbed her tear-stained cheeks.

"Keep making a cry what?"

Nuna was silent. It doesn't feel good to have to tell something in front of Cashel. What else he was sad about was related to him.

"If you don't want to tell a story in front of a child, stop crying. Poor him, he thought you were crying because he asked. Can you?"

Nuna nodded her head. Her heart that was originally in pain when she recalled her past suddenly warmed up because of Bian's treatment. Truly the man was able to make himself much better even with just a sedating word. In addition to playing the role of an adult man who is ready to become the head of the family, he is also very sensitive to the surrounding environment without having to talk much. There are so many events or situations that show how weird Bian is. Sensitivity that is very rarely owned by men in general.

Along the quiet journey made Bian a little worried about Cashel. He worries if the child thinks nothing and thinks what he should not think. Finally he tried to melt the atmosphere by belching gimurau and involving Nuna. So that the woman also does not sink back in her past.

The joking thing that Bian created was able to take them to a nearby restaurant from the pond. After his name, floating lesehan. The lesehan is right above the water that a lot of fish in it. Visitors can freely feed the fish with the fish food available there.

Seeing the unusual scenery in the restaurant in general apparently able to make Cashel cheer again. Dengen was happy and a smile filled his face he fed the fish. He was even more excited when he saw a lot of photo spots and also boat rental services.

"You ride? We'll ride after the meal, we'll eat first, yeah. Did you forget you were hungry?"

Nuna has since departed just silent to observe Bian's treatment of her child. The man's sincerity and kindness are still the same as they were years ago.

Bian's sweet treatment continued at meals and after lunch sessions that were too late in the afternoon. He so spoiled Cashel by obeying the simple will of the child. Ask for photos and take a boat that is available there.

At three in the afternoon they finally returned home. Not yet able to get home, the handsome little boy was asleep in the middle of the journey.

"Thank you, Bian. You did a lot for me and Cashel today. I rarely see Cashel laughing so much as all day."

"I hope you understand that I will do anything for you. As I have often said. I love you from the heart."