Genius Child: Possessive Father

First Day of Work

The room of the CEO of Grisam Group suddenly felt gripping. Edo who was grinning innocence now smiled awkwardly. This time, he did not want to be beaten by Gara like a few years ago.

"What did you mean?" Gara asked, looking intently at Edo.

"who was? Ah already! You won't remember anything if I tell you."

Still not satisfied with Edo's answer. But, if continued Edo will increasingly act annoying. "Let me find out myself."

"That's better. Then I'll go to my room first." Edo said, get up and pat Gara slowly on the shoulder and then return to his room.

***

The first day of work made Alula deg-degan. Even more than the interview day yesterday. Alula grabbed her bag and said goodbye to her two sons.

"Mother go first huh? Uncle Gio will pick you up."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Yes ma'am,"

Alula approaches and kisses Darren and Darrel's cheeks. "Sorry you can't get anther today. I promise I'll work on it so I can anter you tomorrow." Both nodded.

Alula smiles. In his heart, he was grateful that his son was so understanding.

"Mother leaving. Byeh..." Alula waved her hand. And as usual, only Darrel replied. While Darren, just staring at his mother.

Thirty minutes drive, Alula arrived at Grisam Group. His friendly smile was always shown to Mr. Tio, the security guard and some employees he met.

"Good morning Mr. Tio,"

"Good morning miss.." as if knowing what Mr. Tio meant, Alula introduced herself.

"Alula sir."

"Good morning Miss Alula," replied Mr. Tio smiling no less kindly. This time, an employee greeted him first. Usually they greet them first.

Alula walked towards the employee-only elevator. Luckily a woman who drove him yesterday showed him important places.

Alula entered the elevator quite loosely. In the female-dominated elevator, there were only three men there. Alula felt uncomfortable being among them. Some of the women looked at him with a condescending look. Maybe because of Alula's simple appearance. And the three men who were staring at Alula with insolent gazes.

The elevator stopped on the 16th floor. Everything went down except Alula. The mother of two breathed a sigh of relief. Then a few minutes later the elevator stopped on the 30th floor, the floor where he was doing his work.

Alula stood on the chair outside Kenan's room. He was confused, yesterday he was not told the room. Alula turned her back when she heard the footsteps from behind. Sure enough, there's Secretary Kenan with Mr. Gara.

Alula bowed greeting Gara and Secretary Kenan. "Good morning sir, good morning Secretary Kenan."

"Good morning Miss Alula." Reply Kenan's secretary, directly following Gara who walked first without caring about Alula's greeting.

Alula was still standing in front of Kenan's secretary's room. Soon Kenan's secretary came out to him.

"Miss will replace me as secretary. So, my room became the lady's room. I'll explain to you what your job is."

Alula nodded. "Can I ask you?"

"Please miss!"

"Why did you stop being Mr. Gara's secretary?"

"I didn't stop. I was assigned to take care of a subsidiary in XX province." Alula nodded again.

"Let's miss?!" he invited Alula into his room.

Secretary Kenan explained everything Alula needed to know and work on. At eleven o'clock Kenan's secretary said goodbye. And it was Alula who began to do her work.

Alula did some paperwork left by Kenan's secretary. He worked on it carefully, until he was unaware time had shown the lunch hour.

The sound of the phone in his room shifted his focus.

"Hallo, de—"

"Make lunch for me." Cut the caller.

"Good sir." Alula according to him. No need to ask who the caller is. From his voice he could recognize him.

Alula grabs her phone and orders food for Gara. Not long after, a man came to bring his order.

"How much is everything?" alula asked the man.

"No need miss, the mobile number of the lady is already registered as the secretary of Mr. Gara at our place. And our restaurant does not accept payment for Mr. Gara's order." Said the man.

"Let's miss" he continued, leaving Alula.

Alula knocks slowly on the door of Gara's room. After getting permission, Alula entered to bring Gara food.

"Excuse me sir, here's the food."

"mmmmm... Put it on the table."

Alula put the food on the table according to Gara's instructions. After that, Alula returned to her room.

"Wait!" Hold it Because it made Alula look at him.

"Do you need anything, sir?"

"Yes, stay here until I'm done." said Gara. Regardless of what happened, his mouth suddenly asked Alula to remain in his room which indirectly asked Alula to accompany him to eat.

What did I say? Inner Gara.

"Ba–baik sir," said Alula nervously.

Fuck and sit on the sofa. His hand grabbed the food Alula had placed on the table. When she was about to put food in her mouth, Gara glanced at Alula who was still faithfully standing up.

"Can't you sit down?" Saying Cold.

"Eh. Bi–can be sir." Alula immediately took a seat on a single sofa that was quite far from where Gara was sitting.

Because he discouraged his intention to eat food and even play the phone. Before long the door of the room Gara on tap. Alula was about to open but was arrested.

"Let it!" Alula according. "Lake in!" The commandment is on the person who knocks.

"This is the master of the order." The woman put food on the table.

"I'm sorry sir."

"Hmm, uh,"

Alula glanced at Gara a little. He wondered why the boss ordered more food. What a buffet it was until he ordered again.

"Eat!" Alula gasped as Gara suddenly told her to eat.

"Huh?"

"I don't like to repeat." Said with a sharp look.

Alula gulped her saliva in difficulty. Gara's look was scary. Alula grabbed the food and ate it.

While Gara, he continued to chew his food. But his mind went nowhere. He doesn't know what really happened. But he felt something strange when he saw Alula. Alula was no stranger to him.

A few minutes later, Alula breathed a sigh of relief. He was finally able to get out of that very awkward situation. Alula returned to her room. While he was continuing his work, suddenly a woman greeted him.

"Excuse me!" Said the woman.

"Yes? Can I help you?"

"I want to see Mr. Gara,"

"Have you made an appointment with Mr. Gara?"

"Yes,"

"With miss...?"

"Irene, that,"

"All right, wait a minute!"

Alula grabs the phone, calls Gara to let her know if anyone wants to see her.

"Please miss, Mr. Gara is waiting."

Alula escorted the woman to Gara's room, then resumed her work. In his heart clucked in admiration at the beauty of the woman, different from her.

Regardless of his thoughts, Alula began to focus on the documents before her. Alula looked up as the door of Gara's room thumped hard. The woman named Irene came out with tears.

"Basin' a fucking guy. How dare he reject me." Umpat Irene, wiped her tears while walking towards the elevator without caring for Alula who was staring at her.

"What did Mr. Gara do? Is the rumor about Mr. Gara being cruel and untouchable true? If it's true, I hope I don't get in trouble with him." Alula murmured and refocused on her work.

***

Alula frowned in surprise when she saw a car lying in her yard. He walked closer and pulled the car off intensely. A second later he breathed a sigh of relief. It was Gio's car.

"Mom's children's night. Gio's night." Greet Alula to the three people sitting in the living room.

"Mum's night," replied Darren and Darrel compact.

"Alula's Night,"

"When did you come here?" Tanya Alula, come sit next to Darren.

"For an hour." Gio looked at Alula.

"Where do you work? First day, you're home by night?" Reciprocity.

Alula breathed a heavy sigh. Today was exhausting for him. "I work at the Grisam Group. Today was quite tiring, I had to finish some of the documents left behind by his old secretary." Alula.

Darren looked up at his mother. There's a sense of guilt seeing his mother's tired face. "istrahat Ma'am!" Darren said making Alula look at him.

Seeing Darren's attitude like that, made him think of Gara. Darren really has the same nature as Gara.

"Calm down, I'm tired of seeing your faces."

"My face isn't?" Timpal Gio who got a sharp look from Darren and Darrel. The two children did not want to share their mother.

"Ish, you're not Mom's son." Kesal Darrel to Gio.

"Already! By the way you guys have eaten?"

Darrel nodded enthusiastically. "Already Mom. Uncle brought his food. But, Dallen lapel again."

"Racus." Darren muttered that the three of them still heard.

"Bialin. Tell me you want to too."

"Yes. I just ate a little bit of it."

"Remain? Pake but I'm a lacquer. But he likes it." Darrel said as he closed his side and raised his lips.

Alula smiled at the behavior of her two sons. Really very adorable.

"Yes, Masakin's mother. Darrel wants what?"

The boy's eyes sparkled when asked by his mother.

"I want rice."

"Darren?"

"As for Mom."

"You're Gio?"

"Same as Darrel."

Alula nodded. "Thank God it's all the same. I don't have to cook anything else." Alula then sauntered away leaving Gio and Darrel dumbfounded, and Darren flat-faced.

It's good to have a wife. Inner Gio, continued to stare at Alula's back until it disappeared.