Heart of a Handsome Doctor
Chapters 166. A Drama

Dion drove his car to Zetta's house. During the journey, both Dion and Zetta remained silent. Andra was asleep in the back seat.

After her meeting with Kenji, Zetta did not want to discuss it with Dion. Actually, there were many things he wanted to ask, but all the words were still stuck and his tongue felt twisted.

It was enough to bury him deeply into his past stories. It is time for everything to be clear and done.

Arriving at her home, Zetta got out of the car immediately. Dion painstakingly lifted up Andra's body and carried her. Zetta opens the door to Dion.

Dion's headed straight for Andra's room. Carefully he laid down the tiny body. Before leaving, Dion stared at Zetta long ago. Dion knows a lot of things that Zetta wants to tell him. Dion could only wait without being able to force.

Dion remained silent and waited. The man was ready to get a tantrum from Zetta. His actions were too rash. But it's better than having to hide for Zetta's whole life. Kenji has every right to know if he has a son from Zetta.

"Go!"

Only that word came out of Zetta's mouth.

Dion breathed. "Are you sure there's nothing else you want to say?"

Zetta closed her eyes. "Why are you doing this?" ask her with red eyes.

"I've been happy just by living with Andra and you. Why do you have to bring her back into my life?" Zetta's cries broke again.

"sorry. I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have put you in a difficult position. But, Kenji deserves to know about his son. Until then I won't be able to separate the blood relationship between father and son."

"But you can talk to me about this first, Dion! Why are you doing everything yourself? It's as if I'm someone you can play with" Zetta said.

"I'm not playing you! I was just wondering if after you met Kenji, you still chose me?"

Zetta. "You're selfish, Dion!"

"I'm sorry. Let's talk about this next time. You must be tired. Rest up!"

Dion kissed the top of Zetta's head then passed.

Aleya who heard Zetta and Dion's quarrel was silent and did not comment. He did not want to interfere in the personal affairs of his cousin's brother.

......***......

That day, Aleya had just returned from campus at around five in the afternoon. His tired body wants him to immediately soak with warm water to get back in shape.

Aleya got out of the online taxi car and walked into the house without knocking on the door. Of course Zetta's house is like his own today.

Aleya stretched her stiff muscles.

"Ah, tired," he murmured.

"Aleya!" A voice made Aleya flinch.

Aleya rounded her eyes to see who was sitting in the living room.

"Dad!" aleya exclaimed in shock at seeing her father at Zetta's house.

Aleya who wanted to come greet her father immediately turned aside from seeing his father's sharp gaze on her.

"D-dad? When did you get here?" aleya asked nervously. He knows something's wrong here.

"Dad just arrived. Sit, Son!" reply Kosih.

"Why didn't you call me before you got here?"

"Dad just wanted to surprise you and Zetta. But it turns out ... It's me who's surprised."

"Well?!" Kosih's words made Aleya frown. It seems he is beginning to understand where his father is talking.

"Who is that boy? Is that really Zetta's son?" asked Kosih with a flash of anger but with a voice that remained calm.

"Dad..." Aleya knew that her father must have been disappointed with her nephew.

"Hurry and get your brother home!" kosih's orders.

Aleya nodded then grabbed her phone.

......***......

Zetta arrived at her house at six in the afternoon. He who already knew about Kosih's arrival to his home from Aleya, immediately rested in front of his uncle.

Zetta cried bitterly for forgiveness from the man who had taken care of her.

"I'm sorry, Uncle. I am a useless child. I can only make Uncle embarrassed. I also committed a great sin. Please forgive me, Uncle..." Zetta's body trembled violently crying in front of Kosih.

Aleya couldn't bear to see her brother feel so guilty towards her father.

"Say who's the father of your son? At least you should marry that guy. He has to take responsibility for what he does" Kosih said.

Zetta's crying is getting worse. He really doesn't want to remember his past anymore.

"I'll marry her!"

A voice made everyone gasp in shock. Zetta, who had been looking down, looked questioningly at the man who had suddenly entered her house.

Kosih looked at the young man he knew. The young man gathered in front of Kosih.

"I will be responsible, sir," the young man said.

Zetta stared intently at the young man who was now resting with her.

"I love Zetta. And I accept Zetta as well as her son sincerely."

Kosih saw that there was honesty and sincerity in every word that was spoken from the lips of the young man.

"Andra is not my flesh. But I love him like my own son. Please bless our love, sir," said the young man who was none other than Dion.

Kosih sighed.

"alright. If Nak Dion does love my niece and is willing to accept her with a big heart, then I will also accept Nak Dion as the daughter-in-law in our family" Kosih said.

Dion and Zetta looked at each other. There was a relief in Zetta's heart when Dion did fight for her and Andra even in front of her uncle.

Another man, who had intended to meet Zetta, eventually resigned because now all he heard was disappointment. There would be no chance for him to get close to Zetta even if a little.

The young man re-applied his car to a place he had not been to for a long time. The heartbroken man was Kenji. Now he has to let Zetta live happily with Dion, his best friend. Though he thought that Zetta would open her heart to him after the meeting some time ago.

Sip by sip the glass containing the intoxicating drink was toilets by Kenji.

"What are you doing here? Why ask me to come here?" boy asked, patting Kenji on the shoulder.

Kenji was still unable to answer and continued to chug his drink.

"Ken!" Boy starts to get tough emotionally.

With a slight catch of his breath, Kenji began to tell about the thing he had seen earlier.

"Then let Zetta go with Dion. All this time you've been too engrossed in your own world" Boy said, patting Kenji on the shoulder.

"I haven't even started yet, Boy," raced Kenji.

"But they started a few years ago, Ken. We are the ones who are late. It's really late."

Boy's face changed. He himself also remembered his story with Aleya which seemed to have to be delayed again. Boy grabs the glass in Kenji's hand and drinks it in one go.

"Servant, give me a martini" Boy said.

Now two men who suffered the same fate in their love story are sharing grief.

...You knew,...

...You'll feel it's not too late before you really start losing...

...Then don't blame anyone...

...When you are far behind...

...B E R S A M B U N G...

...THE HAPPY WEEKEND ALL...

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