When is the right time??? - Page 33

We stayed with Dragan's parents for a long time because they had a lot to ask and were happy to find out they had another grandson. And Dragan kept talking about Zoran the whole time, how sorry he was that everything had to be like this. His parents thanked me for their grandson because they realized that I could have just not given birth. They were hurt because I hid Zoran, but they also understood why I did it. Although, honestly, I had to do it for one reason.

We went to Dragan's house and the two of us to my house that I inherited from my parents. We approached the house and on the stairs was waiting for me none other than Zoran. My son started towards him to get him off the stairs but I stopped him and said. Let me handle it. My son walked past his father and looked at him angrily and then Zoran turned to me and said we need to talk. I walked past him and quietly replied I have nothing to talk to you about. You humiliated me again but now in front of your parents and in front of my son. You won't get away with it this time. Idiot, if you couldn't hold back in front of your parents you could have spared me your words in front of my son.

My son Zoran, I slowly approached him a step away from him and said quietly, -my son Zoran, is the son of the man I loved the most in my life and who hurt me so much that I ended up in a psychiatric hospital. The man who is the father of my son left me waiting for him in front of the municipality, saying that he was taking revenge for the slap I slapped him in the face. Well, that man is the father of my child. And that man did not deserve to be a father and to find out that he had a son. And that man accuses me of infidelity. Do you know who he is??? I asked him in an icy tone. When you find out for yourself, who he is, then maybe we can talk, and until then, please hide in front of my door.

turned around and went into the house. Zoran stood in front of the door and stared at the closed door for a long time. I hid inside behind the curtain and breathed a sigh of relief, I finally told him the truth. Now I will see what he will do. I was hoping that he would bang on the door and storm out, but he did something completely different. He went and got into the car. The tires on the car screeched and I could hear him stepping on the gas. I hope he doesn't have another accident. That's what came to mind. Later, Dragan called me to tell me that Zoran slapped him again, but this time even harder, but that he had responded with the same ferocity. Dragan was glad that I told Zoran the truth, but he was also glad that Zoran had apologized to him.

Afterwards, as he knows, he went home to his parents. He told Zoran everything and Zoran, for the first time, as he knows, cried for a long time at Dragan's. The next morning, I slowly got ready to go home. My son wanted to say goodbye to Dragan and his children. But he didn't mention Zoran. Grandma and grandpa came for coffee and sat with my son for a long time. He was happy to meet them and kissed them all the time. He said that he had grandparents from his father's side, actually from his stepfather's side, and he loved them very much, but these were his real grandparents. He hoped they wouldn't be angry because he loved his grandparents very much too.

hey were proud of him. When they left, they asked me if they could come to visit us. I said that they are free to come, because they are not guilty of anything. I thought that maybe Zoran would show up, but since he didn't deign to come, I realized that the truth means nothing to him. I felt sorry for my son because it seemed to me that he was also expecting Zoran to come. And so we went home. We are back to normal. After a few days, he came home from work and I found Zoran sitting on the stairs again. I came. he just said that. I didn't call you, I said.

I know you're not, and you have every right in the world to kick me out of here and if you don't trust me, I wouldn't trust myself either.

Please, can I just come in and talk to you like two adults, Please, Sara. I've never felt like this, I don't know how to describe this to you. I've been looking for you for days and I finally found out where you live. I need to hear the truth from you, please. I looked at him and asked myself if I should believe him, but then I decided that I would give him a chance to hear the truth and that's it. I invited him into the house when my son arrived at the same moment. Zoran started and with tears in his eyes watched his son get out of the car and pick up the basketball. He was at practice. He saw Zoran getting ready to enter the house and said with anger in his voice. Mom, this man who humiliated you like that in front of me cannot enter the house. He turned to Zoran and told him.

As much as you are my biological father, this is my mother, and she is everything to me and because of that and for her health, I'm asking you to leave here. Zoran wanted to say something, but I stood in front of my son and told him - Leave it to Zoki, I'm going to tell him everything, go to your room and later we'll talk. Zoran looked at his son for a long time and said; As far as I can see, he has a very awkward temper. Hmmm reminds me of someone. He wanted to make a joke, but I didn't let him. Here, come in, I offered him. I walked in front of him and led him into the living room. He sat down and I offered him coffee and I went to cook. I knew what she drank, so I prepared it. I went in and handed him a cup and sat across from him. And come on now, ask what interests you. I'll tell you. When he was born.

Are you asking, are you doubting or what? I want to know when I became a father. when you left I didn't know I was pregnant, I only found out about the pregnancy after a month. I was still being treated in psychiatry at that time. Then they stopped my medication and there was a big question mark over whether I could have a child. My father advised me to think carefully, but I knew right away that I would have a child despite all the problems. I lay down the whole pregnancy because I felt bad, but I didn't regret it. My father was with me the whole time. When I gave birth, I was weak and then my father hired a woman to help me with the baby. She was an older woman and her son ended up being my husband. I said that on purpose, he gave my son and your son the life that a child deserves.

The man accepted Zoki immediately. They were like father and son. Zoki found out the truth when he was 5 years old, I told him that he was the son of a basketball player. Because of the jokes at school, everyone laughed at how different he was from his father. Before his death, my father told Zoki whose son he was, I found out when Zoki turned 18. And now that he turned 20, I decided to ask him if he wanted to meet his family. Dragan didn't know that Zoki was your son because I didn't tell him either. And that evening, when he came to see us, he found out. His nephew, as he called him.