Genius Son: My Son's father's CEO

7. What is this feeling?

The view of the city park is beautiful, the atmosphere is the same as nothing changed for 5 years ago. I really did not expect the bench first when I was with him still looks the same. All just good and painful memories and it had to be buried deep, and I came back with a new thought.

The international school.

"All right, ma'am, I've read the mother's child's files, and I suggest that tomorrow she's entering the school exam for her class placement." Said the principal.

"Sorry mom, my son is only 5 years old and not even yet. He shouldn't have entered in elementary kindergarten." Said the woman.

"Seeing from the IQ and skills of the mother's son he has a smart disposition even a good artist soul. It's a pity that you wasted ma'am." The headmaster said convincingly once again.

"All right then ma'am. I'll take my son tomorrow for the test here. Thank you mom." He looked at the female principal and smiled.

"Alright mom. If need be any of these my business cards." Give me his card.

"Ah yes. Take it and barter his business cards as well. This is my business card, too, Mom. Ah yes is here guidance for a good Indonesian conversation ma'am, I'm pretty sure my son can speak good Indonesian but I want him to be smoother." Her speech.

"Hmm if you want we can make additional tutoring for a month, ma'am, because here he has a certificate of 5 languages and no need to doubt again." Re-flip the Keyran file.

"All right, mom, I resigned. See you tomorrow, principal. Thanks." Get out of the room. 

"Well, it looks like this school is pretty good, I don't want my son to have trouble going to school or speaking here." He murmured in his heart.

Neatly arranged rooms, class forms and many student creations. The large field for sports, the provision of swimming pools for prospective swimming athletes and music and arts venues make this school appropriate for my son.

A boy and a boy walked up to me. Of course, the playground at this school looks very nice.

"Mama, I love this place. Can I just go to school here?" Said the boy running towards me and hugging me.

"Let's just calm down, baby, tomorrow we'll come back and see which class you can be in." Said the woman pinching the child's nose slowly.

"Alright ma. I want to play again." Run to perosotan.

"Why is she so happy." The man whispered closer to the woman.

"Maybe it's because he's gonna find a lot of friends here." Laughing at the woman next to him.

"Maybe. Raise shoulders. So what are you going to do in the future?" Look at the woman next to him.

"I was preparing a job resume to some company and buying a house maybe. Hey Key please be careful, dear." He shouted at the boy.

"All right ma." Down the slide.

"Haha. Hey don't let uncle see you fall downstairs huh. Her laugh. Hm. That way? So how do you feel about Fandy?" Ask Lana slowly.

The woman wiggled her swing slightly on the playground swing. And Lana also swung a little louder than Keil.

"I'm not sure yet. But I'm still trying to be with him." Keil said looking down.

"Don't try, but do it. Don't wear feelings. Just realize with your logic if anyone wants to take care of a person who is completely unknown to him." Lana sighed.

"You're right! He can always count on me in anything. Said to the man. But can I or do I start to love her?" He was in his heart, and suddenly fell silent.

"Your feelings are complicated." Grouse Lana.

"How about you, you play a lot of women but still defend Icha? I don't understand what you want!" Staring at the man with a curious look at the definite answer of a man.

"Ouch. How ya?! I played with all the women but the one I wanted to make my wife is Icha, maybe I was wrong but I want to do it again. Take a long breath. But I'm different from Arfandy, you'd understand that better." Lana revealed her bad side without hesitation.

"You're right, you and him are blood but very inversely proportional. Very funny." The woman's little laugh.

"Hey, don't laugh." Lana said a little annoyed.

"You." Not yet able to continue his words a man cut her.

"Hey ready to say who here can't laugh." While pulling out the man's ears.

"Oh, I'm sick." Resisting pain due to Fandy's jewels.

"Fandy can be here." Little surprised.

"Uncle. Run up to Fandy and hug him. From anywhere, I miss knowing." Say the little boy.

"Who's uncle baby how's your school? Sorry uncle has to take care of some work." Gently stroked the little boy.

My eyes continued to look at the man who had hugged my son who was not his flesh and blood but always treated him like his own son. Like a father who loves his son.

"This school is good uncle. Yakan ma, yakan uncle?" Asking back.

The woman simply smiled and Lana held onto her head and her two reddened ears.

"Yes, it's good here, tomorrow he's going to the 10am exam for his class placement." Answer the woman.

"Good donk. Then we can go for a walk." Pleasing the child.

"Yeahh. Take a walk, Key likes." Happy speech.

"Fandy. Don't you have a meeting this afternoon?" Keil asked fearfully interrupting the man's work.

"No. Everything's been sorted out. What if we go somewhere or where you want." Ask the guy.

"Hmmm. Looks like my job is done I go first huh. Chest dear uncle." Said Lana standing from the swing stand.

"Don't go with me?" Ask the woman.

"Yes, come with Lana, haven't had dinner in a long time, have you?" Fandy.

"Hmmm. I don't seem to want to disturb the harmony of this family." His laughter walked while waving.

Spontaneous Keil ducked down and his face looked red like a tomato.

"Alright careful. Let me know when I'm home." Keil.

"All right, sister-in-law." Shouted Lana from far away.

"Uncle come on." Say the little boy.

"Where did you eat?" Ask.

"Uncle took me and my mom to the French restaurant. Can we have a little spicy meal tonight, uncle?" Ask the little boy.

"Of course I can. Let's get in the car, before dinner we'll get clothes for tomorrow's meeting." The man smiled at Keil.

"Where are you going tomorrow?" Keil asked in surprise.

"Tomorrow morning I'll take you to school. In the afternoon I'll invite you to dinner with the CEO of the company for dinner together to approach and establish intercompany relations." Turn on the engine of the car and then squeeze the car.

"Oh so, it must be official donk." Answer the woman.

"Are you trying to fit my uncle's wedding dress?" Ceplos the boy.

Suddenly silent atmosphere. The face of the woman and the man suddenly turned red.