Genius Child: Suddenly Mommy

Genius Child: Suddenly Mommy
Inciting Mika



Exactly 10 in the morning. Meeting is over. Arkan walked out of the room with wide steps followed by his assistant. “How did it go? Did you get the information I asked for?” ask Arkan to his assistant who is now walking beside him.


“Already, Sir. You don't have to worry. I have got the information very complete to the root,” replied the man with the appearance of the parlente.


Arkan stopped his steps, staring at his assistant from top to bottom, his lips twitching when he saw the appearance of his extremely unique assistant. How is it not unique? His assistant was wearing a short-sleeved shirt with an ash base, and patterned leaves, while his trousers were pink, not to forget the flat cap was attached to his head.


The appearance of his assistant was very complicated when compared to his high-class appearance.


“Why?” ask the assistant when he feels noticed by his boss.


“I like your style,” replied Arkan, continuing his steps.


“Thank you, Sir. This is the first time you have praised me,” the man replied following Arkan at a fast pace, as his boss was walking fast and his pace was so wide that he sometimes had trouble keeping pace.


“Oh yes?” Arkan replied in a flat tone.


“Yes, because usually you always make fun of me,” replied the man, directly lowering his head, when getting a sharp glare from Arkan.


Arkan stopped his steps when he got to the door of his room, “ days anyway? How did I forget? When did I make fun of you?” ask Arkan, pretending to be senile, then staring intently at his assistant.


Looking at the sharp bead, the assistant was of course instantly frightened, “ha ha ha, you praise me every day, but it seems like I forgot about it. Sorry,” said the man with a grimacing smile, while saying in his heart, ‘search is safe, rather than fired.’


“Listen to me Bambang, now I don't need your bullshit! I need that information immediately! Understand!” arkan said firmly, while opening the door of his room.


“Bams, Sir. Not Bambang! Let's be cool,” Bams replied as he puffed his cheeks, and lowered his head, as Arkan looked back at him sharply.


“You dare to set me up?!” Arkan pointed at his assistant with his index finger.


“Sorry ... information you want I have sent by Email, when the meeting finished,” said Bams, switching the conversation so that the boss is not high blood.


“Why just say now!” angrily Arkan while entering his room, closed the door loudly, making his assistant who was still standing outside his room surprised not a bitch.


“Yeah! My heart almost wants to get out of place,” muttered Bams while rubbing his chest repeatedly, then he immediately stood up straight and lowered his gaze when the door opened again. Arkan raised his head from the door.


“Why are you standing there? Login!” tell Arkan in a horrible tone.


“Good, Sir,” replied Bams, obediently. Then immediately entered the room of his boss, sitting opposite Arkan, only my desk became a barrier between them.


Arkan sat up straight, staring intently at his laptop screen which showed all the information about Mr. Park and Ms. Sita. Arkan's breath was almost stuck in his throat when he found out about all the truth.


“I got that information by hacking Mr Park's phone,” Bams replied steadily.


“Good. This is what I like about you. Although your appearance is very laughable, but your brain is like a very rare diamond,” replied Arkan mocking as well as praising his assistant.


Bams grimaced with a grimace, he did not know whether to look happy or sad because his boss' words were like a sword cutting gum.


“Then, have you ordered your men to watch over Rose?” asked Arkan again, this time he looked at his Assistant seriously.


“Already, Sir. You don't have to worry.”


“OK, you can get out of here!” drive Arkan away, shaking his right hand at Bams.


“Good, Sir.” Bams got up from his seat, breathing a sigh of relief after coming out of the room.


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Somewhere else. Mrs Park is now at Arkan's house. She was playing with her granddaughter, in Mika's room.


“Mika, what makes you like Rose?” lady Park asked her granddaughter who was tidying up Barbie's hair.


Mika looked at the middle-aged woman while furrowing her brows, saying, “why does Oma ask like that? Everyone here already knows that Mommy Rose is a good woman, and her face is also very similar to my Mommy.”


Mika's reply made Ms. Park even more upset and angry, but the woman tried to hold back and act pretentious in front of her granddaughter.


“It seems like it will be difficult to instigate this smart boy,” Inner Madam Park is very upset.


Anyway he should be able to instigate Mika to hate Rose, and thwart the marriage. He was very unwilling if Rose who incidentally son of Sita's mother entered into his family or William's family.


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I swear I hate Mrs Park.


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