CEO of Maksa Marah

CEO of Maksa Marah
Chapter 7 Two Identities



Sarah is nursing her son, whom she names Ersan Anugrah. He deliberately gave the same last name as the name of the company where he worked. A gift that means a gift, Akila is very grateful for the gift of God given to her. A child who gives encouragement and a smile, every time he starts to despair.


Well, desperate, he was already very desperate when he found out, he was two. Pregnant without a husband, Sarah is frustrated and wants to end her life. But, her intentions came to a halt as she thought about her brother's fate. She has only one sister, as the only family in her life.


An older brother, who sacrificed his future only to finance his schooling to completion.


Sarah is at war with her inner, guilt continues to strike as her brother continues to advise her to always take care of herself. He shed tears, every time the word came out, how could he take care of himself, if his strength was easily defeated by a man so desirous? How can he fight back if the man who raped her is the most disinclined person in his town?


Sarah looked at her nursing son. She wiped away her tears that had just fallen without excuse. It took him a year, to prepare himself, to prepare mentally. This time he would not cry anymore, he would reply to what had happened to him. He left his brother's grave, to come in search of the man who had ruined his life, destroyed his ideals.


His determination was so unanimous, he changed his identity by using the name of his brother Tamara. Girls with High School diplomas, applying for jobs as cleaning services at Anugerah Group companies. Everything feels good, until he meets the CEO of a company that has forgotten him.


“How do you feel dear, after meeting your father? She's good enough to take care of you, but I won't


melt as fast as that.”


Lose Ersan who was already asleep. Slowly, he covered his son's tiny body with a blanket. Then lay his body, staring at the ceiling of the room while glaring. The events of today, come without Tamara planning ahead of time. He had not expected them to meet so soon, before he would only meet Ervan alone without involving his son. But, it seems like the man forgot about it, as he cleaned the CEO's room.


Sarah could not continue her sleep, for the day was approaching morning. He turned his body, facing the exact same handsome face of Ersan as his father. He rubbed his pottery cheeks, then landed a kiss on his head.


“The cup, you have a soft side, while taking care of your son. Your cold and unfriendly face, made me change my plans,” muttered as he continued to stare at his son's face.


As he began to close his eyes, there was the sound of an open door accompanied by footsteps like a sneak. He turned his body, staring at the three men entering with a disheveled face and lack of sleep. He got up, as if allowing them to enter.


“What we bother you?” ask Tirta.


“No, Sir. Please come in, I also can not sleep.” They also sat directly on the sofa.


“Is he asleep?” ask Ervan.


“Already, Sir. Em ... Sir, I'm sorry for what happened today. I've troublesome Father and everything.”


“Hemm, stop. It's okay, but why did you bring your son in the company?”


“Sorry, Sir. I don't have family here. So I had to take him. Don't worry, my son doesn't interfere with my work. Please, let him stay with me.”


“You don't have a family? Where's husband? Then, who takes care of it when you work?” cecar Ervan tried to dig up information about Akila, even though he already knew but not completely. Because, all he got was general information.


“My husband is dead, sir. When my son was not born and my son's problems in the company, Father do not worry, my friends help to take care of him.”


Died off?The right reason to cover a disgrace.


“Alright, I won't fuss over it as long as it's not annoying. I would


hire a nanny, as long as you are in the hospital.”


“Thank you, Sir. Thank you very much.”


“Hmm, stop. I want to sleep.”


This morning, Ervan had already returned home with a bright smile on her face as she passed by the servants in her house. Unlike usual, he only displayed an indifferent face. He climbed the stairs, headed to the floor of his room, opened the door and immediately laid his body on a soft mattress.


“Hahaha.... Very funny.”


It had been two years, he had not felt anything like this, waking up early with a bright face and a smile etched on his thin lips. It seems that the boy is bringing change to his life. Ervan turned her body, looked at the wall clock then got up to clean her body.


“Morning, Ma, Pa,” greet Ervan.


His parents looked at each other, like they had found something different from his son. They did not know, about the problem that made Ervan's attitude change drastically.


“Beauty. Did something happen?” Search Mama.


Ervan silenced her smile, took some fresh bread and smeared it with jam. Then chew it slowly while holding back his laughter. Last night's events, so embedded in his memory.


“Nothing, Ma. Only Alan and Tirta did something silly last night.”


“Then what now, you can tell us the reason you didn't come home for dinner?”


“Ma,” Ervan sighed.


“What is your employee so important that you alone take him to the hospital? He's just cleaning service, why not call an ambulance to pick him up?”


“Mama, stop. What's wrong if I do it?” Put the remaining bread a piece.


“Ervan, Mama knows it's just your excuse to avoid last night's meeting. Aren't you thinking, how did Mama and Papa endure the embarrassment?”


“I never asked Mama to make an arranged marriage and I will not change my stance.”


“Ervan,” snapped Papa, rising from his seat, "can't you go home and meet? Just meet Ervan."


"Pa, Ma, can you understand Ervan's position? I don't want to marry a girl who doesn't make my heart move. So, please stop."


"Van, you've only met once or twice, if you don't feel right, we won't force you." This time it was my father who persuaded his son.


Ervan was silent, papa's persuasion did not make his stance waver. For him, it was just an excuse, for him to be willing to meet every girl his parents chose. After, they met once, his parents must immediately determine the wedding date without asking him first. Moreover, the girl they introduced was not far from a mere business relationship.


"I'm gone" she said without answering her father's question.


Ervan walked away, slowly walking her feet in the courtyard of the house. He saw, Tirta had been waiting in a brown suit.


“How is the woman doing?” asked Ervan who was sitting behind the driver.


“She's improved, Alan's already arranged nurses and caregivers for her.”


“Good, tell Alan not to let him out of the hospital without my permission. I have to make it longer to be there.”


“Why?”


“Already, don't ask. Better watch your streets.”


“Good.”