Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate

Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate
#150 My son



Luna nailed her hand in the air, doubt still wrapped around her chest firmly.


Once again he stared at the screen of his phone, convincing himself if David was indeed there. There was little hope in his heart that the GPS would provide misplaced information about his Son's whereabouts.


But Luna's phone caught, that the GPS signal of David's phone was really in that place.


Luna's heart was pounding more and more, she did not know what to do when dealing with Barack.


For a moment he steadied his heart, closed his eyes, let out a long sigh before his hand moved back to pressing the bell button.


Tong!!!


Luna looked agitated, she felt an intense anxiety in her chest.


That night the wind was very cold but both of his hands were wet with sweat.


"No Luna, you can't meet her!!"


Luna turned her body, she intended to leave that place.


The woman did not feel the night air that felt cold to stab into the bone because the sense of gugub now beats everything.


Her body was trembling with anxiety, what should she do if she met Barack later.


Whether to explain that the boy she was with was her Son. Or, , I don't know.


Just two steps he walked, immediately his steps stopped.


Luna turned her body. The most important thing for him now is David.


Luna undoes her intention to leave the place without David. He stepped back towards the door, pressing the bell a few times.


After that he had pressed once but no one opened the door.


"What are they doing??, , even if they are sleeping Barack should be able to hear the bell!!"


Luna pressed the bell again, and repeatedly. There is no law from the inside.


He grabbed the door handle trying to open it, and it turned out the door was locked.


The tip of his eyes glanced towards the number button that was on that door.


He wanted to try opening the door by pressing a button there.


His eyes were spinning, as if he was


think hard.


Luna let out a quick sigh, after her hand moved to press the number button there, she used Barack's birth date to open her password.


But the little machine refused the password given by Luna.


Once again Luna established herself, she felt hesitant when she wanted to use her date of birth to open the door.


"There's no way he's still wearing my date!!, , but it's all to be tried!"


Luna convinced herself, hoping it could successfully open the door.


The clamps!!


Barack's door lock opened automatically after Luna used her date of birth as a password.


The forger nailed his body for a moment before going inside. He could not believe it when Barack still used his birth date as his home cipher.


Luna stared warily around, as she stepped inside Barack's house. Inside feels very warm different from his home, although warm but tarasa like there is less. Different from there. Everything feels perfect, either because of the building or just the feeling of Luna alone.


He stepped again slowly towards the inner space.


His eyes looked at David's bag in a chair. The woman hastened her footsteps. His hand grabbed David's bag.


Before long I sayup Luna heard the laughter of David and Adrian simultaneously.


His heart was pounding, his blood seemed to flow rapidly to double than usual.


"David??" Mumbled.


He walked towards the direction the voice came from. The woman stood up, then she nailed her body. His eyes stared at David's smile which he had never seen before.


The boy ran after Barack.


They were throwing snowballs at each other.


Luna stepped slowly towards them, her eyes looking blank. He kept walking towards the snow.


Barack ran away as David chased him, and the man now ran back to see that Luna was walking towards him from behind.


David stopped his footsteps, his eyes staring deep at Luna who was behind Barack.


"Come on David!!, , why did you stop??" barack's breathing panted, he now walked back slowly.


"Are you tired?" Barack laughed, he felt victorious from the little boy.


Barack didn't stop his steps, he still walked back slowly.


"Mommy??" David Said.


"He??, , Mamah??" Barack repeated David's words, and he saw the tip of the boy's eye looking behind him.


Barack immediately twisted his body and hit Luna until they both fell on the snow.


One of Barack's hands grabbed Luna's nape when she fell over her head was protected. Even if it falls in the snow, but the man feels he must protect it.


While one more hand held her body so as not to overlap Luna's body resting in the snow.


Their eyes meet. Luna looked at Barack blankly, while Barack looked at the woman questionnaires.


"Your???" barack said with a clean slit. He was in disbelief when David called Luna Mamah.


Barack pulled Luna's nape, helping the woman get up from there.


The man was still bending to his two knees in the snow, but the look in his eyes went straight to David.


Eyes, lips and even her nose reddened to hold back tears, she turned her face back towards Luna who was still sitting.


"Mamah???, , he called you Mamah???" he said with a heavy tone.


Barack looked at David. It was between joy and sorrow to cover the man's body. Barack stood up.


He walked towards David, his eyes fixed on the boy.


Unknowingly, her tears just fell.


The expression on his face looked flat, he tried hard to hide the sadness of not being able to recognize his own Son.


And they met several times. Barack felt like he had become a terrible father.


Barack is getting closer to David. The little boy just kept silent, his two cheeks were already wet.


David seemed willing to hold back his tears, he did not want to look sad in his father's eyes.


"How was??? how can you do this to your father???" barack's lips quivered as he spoke.


The man bends to his knees in front of David.


"David??, , David?? you're my son??" Barack kept calling his son's name.


"Why are you hiding everything??, , how can you do this alone. You must be so tormented!" Barack seemed to know, if David accidentally did not open the original indentas in front of him.