When is the right time??? - Page 30

I hope you will forgive me. At that moment my son appeared at the door Mom, come on, the guests are waiting for you. When I saw my son, I suddenly turned to Dragan and just watched him. Dragan turned his head to my son and then to me and his wife did the same. Dragan looked at me and said. Your son, he is the same Zoran. Sara, whose son is he? Sorry for this question, but I have to ask you. I looked at my son and invited him to join us. Zoran, come meet your uncle Dragan and his wife and your aunt Mija. I will introduce his children to you as well. My son approached a little confused and then I cried too when Dragan hugged my son and said this is the most beautiful gift I have ever received in my life.

My nephew. God, forgive me but I will not scold you for the secret but I will thank you and bow to you to the floor. You did an incredible thing. You gave birth to his child after everything you have been through. Sara, you are my hero. Mija also hugged me and said I would never have the courage to do that. My son introduced himself to his relatives and apologized for only now meeting them and one of Dragan's daughters said, well, you are my uncle Zoran. And he is as beautiful as you. My son laughed and said but I'm a little prettier. They went to the house and I stayed outside with Dragan and Mija for a little while longer.

Dragan, sorry about this, I really couldn't tell the truth. My husband accepted Zoran as his son and I really thought that he, I mean Zoran, would never find out about his son. I am still of the opinion that he does not need to know, but my son is now grown up and he can decide if he wants to see him. I just suggested that you meet him, and I also wanted to invite your parents, but I still have to do it in person. Now let's go inside, everyone is here.

We entered the room where everyone was expecting to see Dragan's reaction and he was just looking at Zoran.

- God, Sara, it's like I'm looking at my brother. He is the same. He has the same movements. How this genetics affects. Thank you for him.

Dragan, I'm a little surprised, I thought you were going to criticize me, but now I see that maybe I should have met you earlier.

I am delighted and this is such a revenge for my brother. God Sara, what will happen when he finds out.

There is no going back. That's what I said. My son decides whether to meet him or not. And so it is.

I can say that I was happy because I had now made a good decision. Dragan joined my son and talked to him for a long time. When he returned to our table, he told me that he was proud of both me and his nephew. Zoran seemed to enjoy the attention the whole evening. Everyone admired him. I must mention that my son, in addition to being an excellent basketball player, is graduating from the Faculty of Criminology. He only has a master's degree left, and I must boast that he graduated from the faculty earlier. He loved to study and passed his exams faster than other students. The faculty approved him to finish his studies earlier than other students. And that's why Dragan was proud and I was glad that he wasn't so angry with me for the secret I had been hiding for years. My friends finally met my son and they were surprised by the fact that he was Zoran's son, but they understood why I didn't want to tell him.

Dragan asked me how I was going to tell his parents. I wanted to go with Zoran to them and meet them, but I really needed Dragan's support. He understood that I didn't care and said that when I decide he will go with me. Everyone stayed with me that night except those who lived in this town. Dragan thought they should go to a hotel to sleep, but I convinced them there was no need because my house has plenty of rooms available. My staff has already prepared rooms for all of them. Nemanja, Jana and the others also stayed, but I accommodated them in another guest house, which was built by my husband. Basically everyone was there. My son was happy that the truth finally came out, although I had not yet told the truth to my co-workers and I didn't even think I should. Since it was the weekend, everyone stayed for two more days, so we had a great time. Zoran spent time with his relatives and had a great time. They had the same interest so they didn't spend time with us adults. Zoran took them to a small stadium behind our house and they played basketball there. Dragan's son was half a year younger than Zoran, so they were the same age. Dragan's daughters were two years younger, they were twins.

The weekend passed and the big group parted. During the following week, I agreed with Dragan that one day I would visit his parents, who lived in the same building where I lived. Beautiful memories came over me. I haven't been to my hometown for a long time. I came earlier because I wanted to visit my mother's grave and my father's. Zoran walked next to me as we went to the cemetery. I cried quietly next to my mother's grave and lit a candle. Zoran laid flowers on the grave of both my mother and father. He was not at my father's funeral because he had obligations abroad with his club. And he was still a minor when my father died, which is why the coach couldn't let him come to the funeral alone. I used to come sometimes, but only with secretly. And now, now I proudly came with my son. We then went to my house, which I was renting out because I didn't know what to do with it. Zoran liked the house and said that maybe he used to come here to stay. I had to agree with him and say that it was nicely arranged. Now there were no inmates in it, but I had a man who took care of it.

I waited for Dragan a little because he lived in the city next to mine. It took him an hour to get to us. He came and hugged me and Zoran. Then he took Zoran by the hand and took him with him. Uhhh, I was scared, Dragan rang the doorbell at his parents' door and when his mother opened the door he just gave way to me and Zoran. His mother, now an elderly lady, looked at me and smiled. Sara, is that you?' Yes, my dear lady. I've come to greet you. Dragan pushed past me and pulled Zoran with him, mom, look, I'm bringing you a surprise, but first let's go inside. Dragan pushed past his mother and was about to enter the living room when he stopped and hunched over. It was none other than Zoran who was coming out of the room. I felt bad. Zoran, my son also stopped because he didn't know what to do. Zoran looked at me, I could swear by everything in the world, there was love in his gaze.

Dragan turned my son around so that Zoran couldn't see him, but my son was brave enough to stand in front of me. I will never forget the silence in the hallway. Dragan's mom screamed and at that moment my son went to his grandmother to help her. Zoran, the man I loved, reacted the same way, but when he saw my son next to him, he froze in an instant. Dragan's father also ran into the hallway, which was really small and we were all in that cramped hallway. I managed to pull myself together and put my son behind me. I came over, I said let's say hello and introduce my son to you.

My son is Zoran and his father is your son. Zoran, meet your family. I thought I was strong, but fate really does get in the way. Zoran, son, these are your grandparents. They were shocked, but what followed is beyond description.