CEO of Maksa Marah

Chapter 29 DNA Test

The sun that Ervan's mother had been waiting for, was finally published as well. The middle-aged woman, already dressed up since morning, put together the words she was about to say this morning.

"Sarah, today you go to the boutique, well. You go try on some clothes."

"But, Ma. Sarah's got a lot of clothes in the closet. That too, it's all unused."

"Mama has already ordered. You try it first. That shirt you wear, to accompany Mama to the next week's arisan."

"Next week?" Papa looked at his wife. "Didn't they have to go on a honeymoon?"

"No. Mama has reverted her time. There's something important, so mama put it off first."

"What's important, Ma?" Izzam was still curious, his own wife who proposed about his son's honeymoon, but was thwarted himself by him.

"Not ask much. Papa it's well, mama's turn to ask, a lot of reasons."

Ervan and Sarah, rejoice in heart. No more need to find a reason to refuse. Because Mama put it off first.

"Mama go first. Sarah, don't forget Mama's message."

"Where is Mama going so early? The mall hasn't opened yet, so why bring all the grandchildren."

"Mama wants to go show off, if Mama already has grandchildren. Already, Papa don't bother me."

Mama got in the car accompanied by the nanny, who was holding the little guy.

Ervan and Izzam, go to work. Sarah had to change clothes first.

"Bik Sri, if you come home later asked all sorts of say, we go for a walk," said Ervan's mother when they were on the way.

"Yes, Madam. But where are the streets?"

"Emm." Mama thought, looking out the car window. "Let's just say, we go to the park, go to my friend's house, the others you think are your own."

"Okay, Madam."

They also arrived, Anugerah Ibu Hospital. Thus, Bik Sri read the name of the hospital that was plastered on top of the building.

"Mrs sick?"

"Don't ask. Hurry up, come with me!"

Ervan's mother walked in quick steps, in front of which she was greeted by the director of the hospital who had just arrived.

"Mrs, how can I help you?"

"Take me to the lab."

"Good, Mistress. Please come with me."

They walked down the corridor, Mama smiled as the officer greeted.

"He's the head of the lab here, ma'am."

They sit in the room.

"I want to do a DNA test. But, can you guys shut up?"

"Of course, Madam. Patient data is confidential."

"All right." Mama gave me a sample of Ervan and Sarah's hair. "This is the sample, match the DNA with my granddaughter."

The head of the laboratory and the director looked at each other. Nugrah's family already turned out to have a successor, but why news of his marriage is not spread. And now, big madam, it was like she was doubting her flesh and blood.

"You think of something?" Mama watched them silence.

"No, Mistress. Forgive us. Madam take it easy, we'll do our best."

"How long?"

"Four days, Madam. We'll let you know if the results are out."

"Yes, already. Now, get a sample from my grandson. I didn't get to take it."

"Good."

The head of the lab took a sample of the little guy's hair.

"I'll wait."

Ervan's mother walked away, again escorted by the Director of the hospital. Still down the corridor, they meet Dr. Alan.

"Good morning, Madam."

Doctor Alan greeted, but his eyes were fixed on the direction Ervan's mother was going.

"Organ." He approached. "Please don't see me. If Ervan asks, I'm sure the news came from you."

"Okay, Madam."

They walked back, leaving Alan still sculpting.

"Navig ... Nautica ... I really died this time! You Ervan, damn it!"

The director of the hospital, still accompanying Mama arrived at the lobby.

"Doctor Ron, keep this a secret from anyone, I mean my husband and son."

"I understand, Madam."

Ervan's mother walked out, staring at the circular watch at her auction.

"Sir Dirman, we're going to the company."

"Okay, Madam."

Ervan's mother answered her grandson's words, chatting even though he was not connected. Although, he hesitated but could not hate the little one who had lived with him for a week.

What if the child is not his grandchild. What if Sarah cheated them. A series of questions haunted Ervan's mother's mind, when she also realized.

They married and slept together. What if the woman is pregnant and the little one proves to be not her grandson. He was getting dizzy, the burden of his mind was now increasing.

"We're here, ma'am."

The driver broke Ervan's mother's mind. The woman, gazing at the skyscraper before getting out of the car.

"Bik Sri, wait, I'm in the car" he ordered before leaving.

"Good morning, Madam. You want to go to the president's room, let me take you with me."

The security officer offered.

"No, take me to the HRD room."

The security guard was a little confused, usually the big lady just went to her husband's room.

"Please come in, Madam." Security guards, please enter, while in front of the room.

The employees seemed busy with the computer screen in front of them, not realizing the arrival of the big mistress, who somehow visited their room.

"You guys busy?"

They turned their heads, instantly rising from their seats, bowing respectfully. One of them approached.

"Good morning, Madam. Can I help you?"

"You're the division head?"

"Yes, Madam. Please, come with me to the room."

The employees, staring at Ervan's mother walked following their superiors. Staring at each other and whispering to each other. Their guesses were the same, especially if it wasn't a matter of gossip spreading.

"Please sit down, Madam."

"Say, who's spreading rumors about my son-in-law."

"He's a receptionist and has been fired. He said he heard the words of the Viennese mother who knew the young lady."

"Call him."

The woman nodded, got up and grabbed the phone on the table.

"He'll be here soon" he said after returning to his seat.

Before long, the Viennese mother appeared with a nervous and fearful face mixed into one.

The woman sat down, after being invited. His head was still lowered, not daring to stare.

"You." point it at the division head. "Leave us."

"Okay, Madam."

The woman, left by closing the door slowly.

"You know my son-in-law?"

"I don't know him, Madam. It's just, he has a face similar to one of the cleaning services that once worked here."

"What's his name?"

"His name is Tamara, she has a son named Ersan."

Mama clenched her hands, her mind as if it had gotten an answer.

"Tell me, it's all about him!"

"She's a single mom and a little closed. He often takes his son to work, so the cleaning services take turns looking after his son, I mean. His life was apprehensive because he had no one."

"Then, what about the kid? Does it look like my son?"

"I'm sorry, Madam."Viennese mother was afraid to answer.

"Just tell me, I didn't fire you."

"His son does have the exact same face as the CEO. In fact, we often equate them. One of the cleaning services, once told Tamara to approach the CEO."

"Then where is the woman?"

"He's not working. No word from him, the last time he sent me a message, when he was in the hospital."

"Hospital?"

"Yes, Madam. I don't know why he's in the hospital. But, the next day a security guard said that the CEO took an employee to the hospital for unconsciousness."

Mama tried to remember, the incident when Ervan did not come home to make an arranged marriage.

So, they met at that time. That woman, using her son to cheat on my son. Mama screamed inwardly, harboring a rage that was like it was about to erupt at that moment.

Impostors. Look how I ruined you!