Charm Wife Titipan

58. The War Between Father and Son

"Tonight sleep here first, yeah. Maybe it'll be the weekend. My schedule is very busy. So you can't find a house anytime soon." Shaka said that as the wife confirmed the tie around her neck.

"Living wherever you're from I'm."

"Still in the morning don't be so nervous" said Shaka pinched his wife's cheek.

"No, I'm serious. There's no reason not to be happy if you're next to me."

Shaka and Nimas now look at each other. They looked as if they were looking for something there. Shaka gets his head into his wife's face. It has long been felt that they do not touch with the use of lips.

Just for a moment they had breakfast that morning, a delicious breakfast that had been felt for a long time they did not end up looking back at each other in close proximity.

"May I say something, Nimas?"

"Say!"

"I love you."

"I already know," Nimas replied with a shy smile.

"Know where?"

"You treated me. If the whole world knew how sweet you were to treat me, surely they would think the same as me. I love you too, Mom. Thank you for loving this despicable woman." Nimas hugged her husband tightly. Drown his head in the chest of the husband's field. I think he was so moved this morning.

"No woman is contemptible, you're still special to me. Now that we take off his arms, I have to get back to work to eat us, right? Moreover, our son will be born soon."

After saying that they parted temporarily to continue their respective activities. Nimas who previously had nothing to do, finally he could only stay in a hotel room. Wanted to take a walk, he was confused where to go. He does not understand the road or places of entertainment that may be reached by foot. His existence in a big city that not long ago made it difficult for himself.

***

"Sorry Mr. Shaka, with a heavy heart I must say, You are forbidden to set foot in this office again. This is Mr. Malik's order." Shaka had just set foot inside the office, but he had already been blocked by the secretary from his own father.

"This is my company, why is it Mr Malik who has the power?"

"Don't forget this company stands because of me" said Mr. Malik who did not know when it came.

The father and son were now throwing sharp glances at each other. Highlighting the eyes that came out was like circulating a war flag.

"Don't forget what makes this company go forward is me."

The situation heated up even more as they stood face to face in close proximity. Just yesterday Shaka decided to leave the house and remove Narendra's name in his name. And now the father-son relationship is like everyone else, it even looks like an enemy.

"You said yesterday that you deleted Narendra's name in your name. Then why are you coming to Narendra's company now? Especially coming as a leader. Foreigners have no rights whatsoever to the company or anything related to Narendra. If you are brave and can challenge me as your father, you should also be able to take off all the facilities he has given you. Work on your own feet if you can."

"You think I can't do it? Let's see who's coming in need of help."

"Don't doubt you, Shaka. Haven't got anything you've been bragging about yourself. Get out of my company now! Or the security guard will drag you down."

"No need, I can bring my own feet to step away from here."

Shaka immediately turned around and hurried to leave the building he had once built. He shed his tears for the anger he endured. He let out tears not because of circumstances, but a very large one was crammed in the chest. It's trasa crowded because of it.

Shaka drove his car at high speed. He needed a place to vent the anger he was holding. Is it wrong to be angry? It is true, the company he raised his name was a gift from the father, but because of his efforts and perseverance the name of the company became big.

Shak slammed the car door as he reached a lake. He throws whatever is around him. Expose existing emotions. After getting tired of throwing, he screamed loudly.

Shaka who understood his father's line of thought had already guessed what would happen later. He had thought, if it had been this way, he would have difficulty finding a job. Surely all companies located throughout the city will close vacancy access for Shaka. That's his worst guess.

Long Shaak felt there. He pondered and asked himself, Is this step he took wrong? Why would anyone test themselves. A house full of exams.

Once he was calm enough, his feelings and soul were stable enough. Shaka gets up and decides to return to the hotel.

*

"Pa, are Papa's actions not outrageous? Shaka our son. How can you, Papa let Shaka have trouble out there?" protested Ms. Marissa who came to her husband's office.

"Mama wants Shaka to go back to the house? If you want to go back, follow Papa's way. It looks evil, but he won't realize he's wrong if we don't have this kind of heart. A month or two, Shaka returned home. Just calm down, Mama!"

Ms. Marissa was very upset at her husband for having the heart to completely dump Shaka from the company. Although he was disappointed in his son, he still thought about the fate of his son who lost the facilities of his father. Moreover, the entire access company has been working with her husband to not accept Shaka in any company, even the factory also has a blacklist Shaka.

Back again to Shaka who was down the hallway of the hotel to go to his room.

"I'm home" said Shaka opening the door.

Nimas who was looking at the baby equipment, a little jumped from his place because the clock still showed ten o'clock in the morning and her husband had gone home. He said there would be many meetings today.

"You're home, Mom? He said a lot of meetings."

"Papa didn't allow me to return to the company on the grounds that it was a company that was built just like him. But that's okay, I can find another job. I'll prove to them that I can live without their facilities."

"Now how about we get out of here?" bring the real Shaka who has not finished his sentence. Suddenly Shaka hesitated to speak. He suddenly felt unbearable if he had to invite Nimas to live in a simple house.

"Why Mas? You're not done talking? What the hell are you talking about?"

Shaka did not immediately reply, he inhaled a deep breath of air and took it out slowly. Shaka wants to invite Nimas to live in a simple house not without reason. Various financial details he had roughly imagined. Not that he has no money or no savings, but from this moment on do not have to be really good at managing finances so that later they do not run out of money. Nimas content that is getting bigger requires money that is not small. To give birth and also care for a baby needs detailed costs, right?