Casanova Dipinang Sholeha
My son is missing

"I already have a husband. We are getting married soon" Sora replied. It had been three years that Sora was close to a man. Even the man already knew about Sora being pregnant and giving birth.

"Oh, then congratulations, Sora. Hope your wedding plans go well" Humaira said. She is happy with Sora's wedding plans.

"Yes, thanks Humaira," replied Sora. A smile spread on her beautiful face.

Humaira nodded.

"Oya Sora, will you forgive my Papa? He's so sorry for all his mistakes?" ask Humaira.

Sora was silent for a moment. Thinking of Humaira's speech. Although Mr. Harry was guilty but he could not blame him for life, Allah SWT alone is Oft-Forgiving even though His servant made a mistake. As well as Sora himself, he could not sentence Mr. Harry forever.

"Yes, I forgive your Papa" said Sora. He tried to be sincere and breastfed.

"Alhamdulillah. Thank you Sora," Humaira said.

Sora nodded.

Humairapun out of that room. His father was already in front of him. It seemed like his father had been standing at the door ever since.

"Humaira, how?" Mr. Harry seemed excited to ask what Sora and Humaira were talking about.

"We're talking there Pa!" aja Humaira's.

Mr. Harry nodded.

They both sat in the living room upstairs. Humaira took a deep breath before speaking.

"Pa, Sora already has a future husband" Humaira said. He did not feel good about telling his father.

Heartbroken for a moment, Harry. His hope of being with Sora, was dashed. Prepare to be back as a rustic widower and chatter singles. The fate of the women left him.

"So Papa was rejected?" ask Harry again.

"Yes Pa seems to be," Humaira replied.

Inevitably Mr. Harry must give up Sora for others. All for Sora's happiness.

"Propay Pa, may Allah give another soul mate for Papa," Humaira said.

"Yes Nak. Amen" replied Harry. She had to bury deeply in her desire to be Sora's husband.

"Oya Pa, Sora was pregnant after the incident" Humaira said.

"Is Sora pregnant?" Harry was surprised. She did not expect the rape to lead to Sora's pregnancy.

"Yes Pa, Sora says she gave birth to a son" Humaira said.

"So Papa has a son from Sora?" asked Harry to confirm Humaira's words.

"Yes Pa, but the child is missing" Humaira replied. Seemed sad when saying that Mr. Harry's son is missing.

"missing? How's the story?" ask Harry, curious. He wanted to know why his son was missing.

"The boy was banished by his mother Sora" Humaira replied.

Harry immediately clenched his hands. He didn't think anyone would throw away an innocent child.

"Sora's mother is outrageous. Not having a heart. I had to drag him to jail!" Mr. Harry was angry when his son was dumped by Nita's mother.

"Prophe Pa. Don't get emotional yet! Remember, here Papa's position is much more guilty. We better find the whereabouts of Papa's son" Humaira said.

"Where do you want to look for him? We have no leads" said Mr. Harry.

"Yes, Pa, but there is no harm in trying" Humaira replied.

Harry was silent. He was worried about his son.

"Said Sora, his son was dumped in Pa's trash can" Humaira said. Although it was heavy he had to deliver the news.

"Disposed in the trash?" Harry was even more surprised. Once a Grandma threw her granddaughter in an unworthy place.

"Yes Pa, that's why Humaira was so upset. I can't bear to imagine a baby being dumped in a dumpster" Humaira replied. Never imagined a grandmother would throw her granddaughter in the trash, where her grandson was still a baby.

Braaaq ...

Mr. Harry hit the table. He's very emotional. He did not bother Sora not to marry him but the problem of his son being dumped in the trash made Mr. Harry feel very angry.

"I have to drag that woman to jail!" Harry returned the emotion.

"Prophe Pa. We better find Papa's son. God willing, if it is long-lived, he must be somewhere now" Humaira said. There is no end to blaming. Better look for the whereabouts of his son Sora and his father.

Mr. Harry set his breath. He tried to calm down.

"Papa must find the boy" said Harry.

Humaira nodded.

After talking to Humaira, Mr. Harry went to boxing in the courtyard of his mansion. Mr. Harry vented his disappointment and redness at Sora.

Dug ... dug ... dug ...

Mr. Harry kept hitting. He completely vented his frustration after being rejected. Handsome babang must get rejection from the woman is very sad.

"Son, Boss was rejected for a long time huh?"

"Emang people get into a fist fight? Naari Jaipong is more challenging."

"If I'm mending a bull bath."

They continued to argue until Mr. Harry called the two to a fistfight. Mr. Harry was a spectator. They both started punching each other.

"What's Jon?" Son confused should not punch the head.

"Just plant the thread, my nose is tilted again."

"Well, is that it?" ask Son.

"Don't new chest of silicone oplas yesterday."

"What part of the hand?"

"Newly implant Son's implant."

"Jeez, not the girl who KB why be lo?" ask Son.

The two of them were fighting instead of boxing.

"Well, how did I punch my thigh?" ask Son.

"Don't I just plant a stack."

"What did you plant in your body?" son asked aghast.

"Many, if I can plant money, I must have planted it from yesterday."

"Son! Jon!" Appeals!" Harry was getting angry. They don't want to have to fight. Not even a tonjok shootout even a paper stone scissors. Mr. Harry just shook his head. His men are unreliable.

Alex came soon. He brought pure honey to his father. Alex approached Mr. Harry who was watching the fistfight of his two men.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Alex.

"Wa'alaikumsallam" said Mr. Harry.

"I brought you pure honey, old man" Alex said, giving the honey to Harry.

"You're paying attention to me, too" said Mr. Harry. His hand held a plastic containing pure honey.

"Because you're my father, old man" replied Alex. His eyes turned forward to see the two men of Mr. Harry who were exhausted fighting paper stone scissors.

Harry smiled, sir. At least Alex is paying attention to him even though he's still grinning.

"Let's talk inside, don't look at the worms fighting," asked Mr. Harry.

"okay." Alex went into the house following Harry. They both sat in the living room.

"Are you off?" ask Mr. Harry.

"No, I just brought it here. We had a meeting outside" Alex replied.

They started chatting casually about work and the news of Sebastian's family.

"I heard that my grandparents were sick so come here" Alex said.

"already fine. Tomorrow they will go home to Sebastian's family" said Mr. Harry.

"Alhamdulillah then" replied Alex.

Harry was silent for a moment. She remembers Alex was also born without her knowledge. Only Humaira from birth was witnessed by him.

"Lex sorry Papa, from when you were a child I was never by your side" said Mr. Harry.

"Just relax, old man, I've forgiven you" Alex said.

Harry smiled, sir. He's glad Alex didn't get revenge on him.

"Lex I impregnated people's children" said Mr. Harry.

"What's? Papa impregnates people's children?" Alex surprised.

"Yes, because Papa was drunk, he raped her" replied Harry.

"When did it happen?" alex asked curiously to know what was really going on.

"Long time. Papa can't remember exactly when" replied Harry.

"How did Pa go? Is that woman holding Papa accountable?" ask Alex. He wanted to know the continuation of that event.

"No. It's just that she got pregnant and gave birth to my son without my knowledge" Harry replied. He looked glum when he told her that.

"So Papa has a child with that woman?" ask Alex.

"Yes" replied Harry, feeling guilty.

"Have you met the boy?" ask Alex.

Mr. Harry shook his head.

"Why not find Pa. Either way, it's Papa's son. Don't be like me. I just got to know my real dad. What if he doesn't accept that?" said Alex. He felt in the position of the boy. Don't know his real father.

"The boy is missing Lex" replied Harry.

"Lost?" Alex surprised.

"The woman's mother threw away my son" replied Harry.

"Astagfirullah, that's what it is," Alex said.

"My son was dumped in the trash" Harry said.

Alex was silent. Ezar was also dumped in the trash.