CEO of Maksa Marah

Chapter 26 Suspicion of Mama

After the husbands leave for work, it is the wives' turn to spend money, enjoying the hard work their spouses do.

Using only a white long-sleeved t-shirt and jeans, Sarah walks in with her in-laws. Beside them, there were nannies and behind, two men in black.

"Sarah, what else did you buy, baby?"

"No, Ma. I'll accompany Mama."

Wherever possible, Sarah had to buy clothes again, which yesterday alone, not all used.

"Yes, already. Come along and buy a bag."

Luxury bags are displayed in the storefront. Various models and brands of course, which women are not tempted if they see luxury goods.

But it was different with Sarah. According to him, all bags are the same, whether models or brands. Because, the item has the same use, storing his wallet and mobile phone.

Mama took five bags at once, showing off at her daughter-in-law.

"Good, right, Sarah."

"Yes, Ma. Nice."

Answering, even though I do not understand about fashion. He can only judge things in terms of model and color. Regarding, the quality he doesn't care.

"When we go shopping, we go to the company. You must have known, about Ervan's work, right.?"

"Yes, Ma."

"Then, do you want to get back to work?"

The deg!

Sarah managed her feelings, which suddenly something made her heart stop for a moment.

"I haven't thought about it, Ma."

"So, Mama, you don't have to work. You've been working hard all this time. Let Ervan live you. If necessary, mama will give you some shares as collateral, if Ervan messes around."

"No need, Ma. I believe Ervan has changed, much less loved the little one."

Mama smiled, holding her daughter-in-law's hand, went back around. Moving from one store to another. Before they finally decide to go to the company. Invite their partners to lunch together.

"Come, let's surprise them."

The two stepped in, the lobby of the employees greeted as they bowed their heads to the big madam. But who is the girl next to him? For the size of a cleaning service, of course, the employees no one knows him.

"Mara...."

Sarah and Ervan's mother turned their heads, seeing three women waving their hands.

"Ma, I'm there for a second."

Ervan's mother, nodding to her son-in-law, went to see three women in a cleaning service uniform. Very familiar, hugging like he was taking off longing. He even hugged his grandson.

"Where did he know them?" mumbling mother.

Soon his daughter-in-law returned.

"Who are they?" ask the mother finally, who did not want to guess.

"They were my friends when I was working."

No, he used to work in XX city. Why can have friends in this company, let alone cleaning service.

Mama still muttered inwardly, equating the steps with Sarah. Until entering the elevator, Ervan's mother still continues to guess while glancing at her daughter-in-law who looks ordinary.

"Good day, Madam."

Ervan's mother smiled at a girl who welcomed her arrival.

In the room, Ervan was still staring at the documents on the table, alone.

"Still busy?"

Ervan raised her face, smiling at her mother.

"A little more, Ma."

"Yes, already. Mom put your wife here. Mama's going to Papa's room."

Sarah nodded, taking a sitting position on the sofa. While Ervan's mother, went to the president's office.

"Ma,"

Izzam raised his face, as a soft voice greeted his hearing.

"You're coming? Where's Sarah?"

His wife sat on the sofa, with a serious face looking at him.

"What's wrong?"

"Have you investigated Sarah before?"

"Yes. What's wrong?"

Izzam walked up to his wife sitting next to him on the sofa.

"When in the lobby, someone called him, but with the name 'Tamara'.. They were cleaning service and looked familiar like they had known each other for a long time."

Izzam listened, folding both hands while digesting information from his wife.

"Didn't Mama hear me wrong? Maybe they're Sarah's friends from the same village."

"Ah, right. Maybe, too, Mama didn't think of it."

"Alright, Ma. Papa's been investigating everything about him, he can't possibly fool us. After all, look at the face of our granddaughter, just like Ervan."

Mom hugged her husband tightly. "I'm just afraid Pa, that Sarah's tricking us."

The conversation stops, as Ervan enters the room with Sarah and the little babysitter.

"You have come." Izzam got up, hugged his grandson. "Grandfather misses. Umrah." ummaah."

"Fatherm...."

"Hahahaha.he seemed to understand."

The sound of laughter filled the room, the adorable little one chattered tirelessly.

"Come, we're going."

Everyone walks, leaving the room. The president hugged his grandson. All the employees' gazes were on the family.

Whose son is in the arms of their president? Is that his grandson? Questions that can only be stored in the heart.

It's not just that, it's the center of attention. The figure of a woman walking hand in hand with their CEO. Throw each other smiles with love.

"Isn't that Tamara?" The voice that was about to be muttered but the voice came out as well, until it was heard.

"Mother Vienna, know the woman?" ask an employee.

"Yes, he used to clean service here."

"What?" Climb up in disbelief. "Cleaning service? That woman's cleaning service? But, why be with the President's family?"

Viennese mother shrugged, then walked away. But his steps stopped again.

"Mother, don't go yet. I'm not done yet. So, you know that woman? What about the child who was held by the president? Don't tell me it's her grandson?"

"Why are you so excited. The boy was Tamara's son. At work, the cleaning service alternates to keep it."

Viennese mother walked again, but her steps were followed by the female employee.

"So she's a widow. Well, this news is more horrendous than celebrity news. But, I see the kid looks like a CEO."

"They are similar. While he was still working, we often equated the two." Already, don't ask again. I have to go to the cafeteria."

The female employee, prancing happily, seemed to win the match. Picking up his phone, writing the news he just got, on a chat grub in the company.

"I should have written the title. Let them be curious. CEO SMACK CLEANING SERVICE WHO TURNED OUT TO BE A WIDOW."

Posting a photo he just took.

"Yes. It'll be a scene."

And sure enough, just a minute of the news came out, immediately became trending in the company, especially the female employees.

The news, not only horrendous staff but also heard up to the line of directors of the company who joined the chat group.

The one who had read the news looked pias. Tirta clasped her phone tightly, was about to slam but was still thinking about the price of her phone.

"Damn. I can be hanged, for this news."

Tirta walked over, looking for the figure of the employee who had spread this news. Entering the HRD room, with a scary face.

"Who spread it?"

"In ... she's Agatha, the receptionist."

Tirta did not reply, directly walking into the elevator, down towards the lobby. From a distance, his gaze was locked on a woman who was playing her phone while laughing happily.

"Let's die, you!"