Chapter 22
Chapter 22 — The Summer Contract of Western Beauty and Beasts
More than two months after Nha Khanh returned from Saigon, when the case of Lam Viet Cuong and Trinh Khac Sang had an effective verdict, the final decision on the right to raise baby Tue An officially took place at Bao Loc town court. This was the most important trial. After going through many hearings, collecting evidence, and additional psychological assessments from doctor Tu Ngoc Diem, both sides had fully presented their arguments and evidence.
That morning, the whole family went to court early, the atmosphere was tense even though everyone tried to stay calm. Tue An, even though she did not fully understand the importance of today, could still feel the difference in the air. Her hand tightly held Nha Khanh's hand and did not let go all morning, her other finger tightened on the familiar pebble she always carried.
In the courtroom, lawyer Vuong Dinh Khai presented the final summary, emphasizing the latest psychological evaluation report by doctor Ngoc Diem, showing Tue An's outstanding progress over the past year - from the ability to make eye contact, social interaction, to the fact that he was able to participate in some small group activities at an inclusive preschool without too much intervention.
"These advances are not accidental," lawyer Khai said, his voice full of conviction. "They are the direct result of a stable, loving family environment, where Tue An received patient companionship not only from his biological father, but also from a stepmother who devoted herself to understanding and connecting with her own world. We ask the court to consider comprehensively, not only based on traditional stereotypes about family structure, but based on actual evidence of the child's positive development."
When it was the turn of lawyer Thai Bao Long, representing Ms. Do Ngoc Lan, he did not immediately give in as many people in the room predicted. He stood up, his voice still maintaining its familiar sharpness, his eyes directed straight at Nha Khanh.
"Your Honor, I acknowledge Tue An's progress, but I am forced to raise a question that no one has dared to ask directly before the court until today." He paused for a moment, leaving the courtroom completely silent before continuing. "Ms. Duong Nha Khanh was once a victim in a large-scale property fraud case, was chased by loan sharks, and had to live in hiding for nearly a year under an unclear identity before entering into this marriage. The marriage itself, according to the testimony of the two people in court more than a year ago, started out as just an agreement for convenience. I want to ask Ms. Khanh directly - what guarantee do you have, that the love you have for nephew An will last, not just a part of a role that has lasted so long that you yourself confuse it with true love?"
The question rang out like a knife straight into the most fragile place that the whole family had tried to build over the past year. The whole courtroom was silent. Bach Son tightened his grip on the arm of his chair, his jaw clenched, but lawyer Khai signaled with his eyes that he should not speak yet. This is a question for Nha Khanh, and perhaps, only she can answer it with her true self.
Nha Khanh stood up, without waiting for lawyer Khai to remind her, nor did she look at any notes. She walked closer to the dock, her voice, when she spoke, was not as shaky as the first time she stood before the court more than a year ago.
"Your honor, I cannot provide a certificate to guarantee my feelings, because feelings are not something that can be notarized." She took a breath, her eyes moved from the judge to Tue An himself sitting in the back row, then back again. "But I can tell the court, I learned how to arrange pebbles in the exact order An wanted hundreds of times, even though no one forced me to do it. I stayed up many nights re-learning knowledge about autistic children just to understand her a little better. I once had a debt of thirty billion dong hanging over my head, was searched until my house gate, and in the most fearful nights of my life, the thing that kept me from falling was An's small hand placing a pebble into my arms, without saying a word, just to let me know I'm not alone. If you ask me how long I can play this role, I will answer, no one can play a role for more than a year, through every sleepless night, every panic attack, every simple meal, without leaving any real mark in my heart. What I have for An, and for Son, is no longer part of the agreement, it has long been no longer."
Right as Nha Khanh finished speaking, her voice still echoed in the quiet atmosphere of the courtroom, when a truck engine passing by outside suddenly revved loudly, echoing through the half-closed window. Tue An was startled, her shoulders curled up, her hand dropped the pebble she was holding, she began to shake her body, her breathing quickened - a familiar reaction every time a loud noise suddenly comes, except this time, it happened right in the middle of a crowded courtroom, in front of the judge and lawyer Thai Bao Long.
The whole room was in an uproar, some people turned to look, some even tried to stand up. But Nha Khanh did not panic. She immediately turned around, without waiting for anyone to remind her, lowered her body to the baby's eye level right on the spot, her voice lowered low and steady, just like that stormy afternoon at the farm last year.
"An, I'm here, I'm not going anywhere," she said, picked up the pebble the baby had just dropped, put it back in the baby's hand, and then slowly counted, "One... two... three... let's count together."
The entire courtroom held their breath and watched. Tue An, although still trembling, but hearing that familiar voice, gradually stopped shaking, her little fingers began to tighten around the stone instead of letting go, then slowly, trembling, she repeated it herself, her lips moving to count according to Nha Khanh's rhythm, her eyes gradually looking towards her, no longer panicking like a moment ago.
No one in the courtroom spoke. The judge, who had witnessed countless child custody disputes in her career, quietly put down her pen and watched the scene unfold right before her eyes — not through a staged video, not through a dry paper report, but in the most vivid moment of a bond that could not be faked. Lawyer Thai Bao Long stood still, holding a stack of questioning papers that had been prepared but were no longer in use, and his eyes could not hide the rare emotion.
After Tue An had completely calmed down, the judge spoke up, her voice softening. "I think the answer to lawyer Thai Bao Long's question has probably just been answered more clearly than any words can say."
She spent time deliberating, the atmosphere in the courtroom was so tense that you could clearly hear the clock ticking on the wall. Finally, she returned and read the verdict in a solemn tone.
"After comprehensively reviewing the evidence, expert assessment reports, along with the actual monitoring process, and what was just witnessed at today's trial, the court finds that child Nhieu Tue An is being raised and cared for in a stable, safe family environment suitable for his special needs. The child's clear psychological and social progress, along with the sincere, uncontrived bond between him and Ms. Duong Nha Khanh, are proof of this. The most convincing evidence. The Court decided that Mr. Nhieu Bach Son could continue to exercise his rights and obligations to raise and care for Nhieu Tue An."
Those words rang out like a cool breeze dispelling all the stress that had weighed down for many months. Nha Khanh squeezed Bach Son's hand, both could not hide their overflowing happiness, looking at each other with teary eyes.
The judge continued to add, her voice softening a bit. "The court also noted and encouraged Ms. Do Ngoc Lan's family to continue maintaining the grandparent-grandchild relationship with Tue An, creating conditions for regular visits, for the best benefit of the child's comprehensive development."
After the trial ended, Ms. Do Ngoc Lan proactively approached Bach Son's family. Her eyes no longer had any suspicion like in previous meetings, but instead showed a rare sincerity and openness.
"I'm sorry for causing you two to go through such a stressful time," she said, her hands clasped tightly around the hem of her shirt, her red eyes not daring to look directly at Bach Son. "I'm just worried about An's child. Now seeing with my own eyes that she calmed down so quickly just thanks to one word from Khanh, I'm really reassured. I'm sorry for the question just now, I know that lawyer Long is just doing his responsibilities."
"I understand your heart," Bach Son replied, his voice sincere without any resentment. "In the future, I hope you will visit An often, she will definitely be very happy."
Tue An, as if understanding somewhat of the warm, conciliatory atmosphere between the adults, proactively walked over and gave her grandmother the small pebble she had been holding all morning - her own special friendly gesture for those she felt safe and trusted. Mrs. Ngoc Lan received the stone, tears rolling down her eyes, hugging her grandchild with immense emotion.
On the way back to the farm, the whole family sat in the car in an atmosphere of unprecedented relief and happiness. Bach Son held Nha Khanh's hand tightly on his lap the whole way, occasionally turning to look at her, his eyes filled with love and deep gratitude.
"Thank you," he said softly, "for coming to me and An right when we needed it most, and for never giving up, no matter how difficult things were. Just now, when you stood up to answer lawyer Long's question, I truly saw how lucky I am to have you."
Nha Khanh smiled, leaned her head on his shoulder, her heart filled with a complete peace that she had never felt in her entire life before. Ahead, the road to Doi Suong farm stretches under the bright golden afternoon sunlight, as if welcoming the return of a family that has overcome all storms together to find true happiness.
That evening, to celebrate the court's verdict, Uncle Sau Lanh once again showed off his cooking skills, this time even more elaborate than the previous party to celebrate Nha Khanh's return. He invited the entire family of doctor Tu Ngoc Diem and lawyer Vuong Dinh Khai to stop by and congratulate him before returning to the city. The atmosphere in the small house on the hill was filled with laughter, everyone could not hide their joy at the good results of a long and arduous journey.
"I have to be honest, this is one of the cases that left me with the most emotions in my entire professional career," lawyer Khai said, raising a glass of tea in congratulations. "When Ms. Khanh stood up to answer lawyer Long's question, I was not yet ready to intervene, but An wrote the most convincing answer herself. I witnessed a love story that overcomes all prejudices and all difficulties, truly inspiring."
Doctor Ngoc Diem also joined in the fun, recounting her first notes about Tue An more than a year ago, comparing them with the current outstanding progress, making the whole family unable to help but look back emotionally at the past journey. "I believe that my family's story will be a great source of encouragement for many other families raising special children, that the right love, the right patience, can create miracles, even in the midst of the most stressful courtroom."
Hearing those words, Nha Khanh looked at Bach Son, the two exchanged a look full of understanding and pride. They know that the journey ahead is still long, Tue An will still need constant companionship and patience, but with love that has been proven and recognized both in court and in the hearts of each family member, they are confident that they have the strength to continue on that path together, without any hesitation or fear.
After all the guests left, Bach Son took Tue An to bed, while Nha Khanh stayed behind to help Uncle Sau clean up the dishes. After finishing his work, Uncle Sau sat down in the chair opposite her, looking at her with kind eyes for a long time before speaking.
"I still remember vividly the rainy and windy night when you lay unconscious in front of the house gate," he said, his voice deep and full of nostalgia. "At that time, no one could have imagined that, more than a year later, everything would turn around so beautifully, and you could still stand firmly in the middle of the court like today. I believe that God has eyes, my child, arranging for good people to meet each other right when they need it most."
Nha Khanh smiled, her eyes stinging with emotion. "I think so too, Uncle Sau. I'm very grateful for that rainy night, even though at that time I only felt despair."
"Sometimes the darkest path leads to the brightest place," Uncle Sau patted her shoulder, his gentle smile deeply etched on his face that had many wrinkles over the years. "Well, go rest early. Tomorrow you have to get up early to take care of the cows."
Nha Khanh nodded, stood up to greet Uncle Sau, then returned to her room, her heart still lingering on the simple but profound words of the old housekeeper who had become an indispensable part of her small family, a living testament to the fact that, sometimes, family is not only defined by blood, but by the love and sincere attachment cultivated through each day spent together.