Genius Son: My Son's father's CEO

Genius Son: My Son's father's CEO
73. Heart Reflection



Ken who had been dazed even though he only drank coffee in a cafe that is quite famous in the city, enjoy the strains of French music and check out some of the work of his long-term plans in addition to being his best friend Leon's secretary or right-hand man.


The man again placed his pen next to his table and looked around. The man's eyes unintentionally saw the shadow of a girl he recognized.


"God is so familiar, but it's in French Ken in Paris." The man shook his head and crossed his legs and brewed his coffee slowly.



As usual the art show at the 3rd gallery in the city made Keyran even more powerful, as if his energy had been successfully dissipated.


"Geez, maybe I should make some very interesting innovations this time. His hand was on his chin in a cool pretentious style. Well, this sketch is very interesting if added here." Her speech.


The girl realized that her beloved son was busy with his tablet on the bench number two of their car.


"It looks like he's going to be very exhausted and not enjoy his time." Gerutu Keila glanced at Keyran.


"Let's just relax, baby, inside his brain is programmed to be a child who can do anything. Like his father." Driving while proud.


Keila patted her husband on the shoulder. "Who sweeps his own pages." 


"Oh, my wife is getting more and more violent." Leon said back to teasing her.


Keila just laughed at her husband. Looking out the window glass.


"If you have an apartment here maybe I will visit every 3 months here." Sneakily.


"really? Before that you should be fluent in my dear Francis." Shoot that guy.


"No need for Dad. The boy approached his father's shoulder. I'm going to learn a lot of languages and get my mom to go to any country with me. Because I'm his spokesman." Said the boy very coolly.


"Haha. Keyran's mother's son is very good." The woman gently stroked her son's head.


"Alright then, still he needs to learn the language if he wants to stay here and you also need me to take you traveling anywhere by private plane." Said Leon arrogantly not to lose to his son.


"Haha. Laughs crisp Keyran. My father is indeed very rich yes, but rest assured I have also been earning at my age which is quite expensive." Said the boy while putting both his hands on his waist.


The little family laughed happily.


"You're a base." Leon Said.


Keila still did not understand that the stiff creature was her husband who laughed very happily and without burden.


"It looks like I'll have to make a pre-wedding agreement for us just in case." His inner self and Keila's little laugh.


They were at an art gallery in the city center. Leon took his wife and Keyran was in front of them.


A warm welcome to the people there, Loen gave their VIP invitation to one of the servants.


Leon dances Keyla and whispers, "honey don't be jealous. There was an ex-boyfriend and my first love." Leon Pungkas.


A beautiful girl with a long dres approached them. The girl had slightly squinty eyes and white skin. Shake Leon's hand and embrace him by wrapping his hand around Leon's neck.


"Hey baby, it's been a while." Say the girl.


In the hug of the girl Leon introduced his wife.


"Ah yes introduce my wife and my son." Said the man.


Spontaneous girl with little glazed eyes released her arms around Leon's neck and caressed Keila.


"Hallo my name is Analia." Said the beautiful girl.


"Hello I'm Keila Fay." Say it with a warm smile.


"Hey little boy what's your name?" Analia asked while slightly bowing.


"Hallo Ms. My name is Keyran, you're so pretty so a little disrespectful but I understand because it's in someone else's country." Laugh at the boy.


The girl raised her eyebrows.


"What makes you think I'm being disrespectful?" Ask in French.


"Yes, but it's okay." Keyran in French.


"Well then, would you like me to take a walk around the gallery?" Asked the girl to the little boy and glanced at Leon and Keila.


"All right, lady, please guide us." Said Keyran while holding the tablet and pen in his chest.


Followed by Leon and Keila.


"Jealous?" Leon asked back to tease his wife.


"No, it's just weird that my cold husband wants someone else to touch." His grunts were a little irritated and walked faster.


"God. Mck. Leon shook his head and chased his wife. Wait for me, baby." While running small.


While looking at the form of images and works displayed on the wall.


"Hmm this picture is so unique, you know the elements and instruments are so strong and thick." Keyran.


It made the girl look back and wag her skirt and squat next to the little boy.


The girl pinched the boy's nose.


"Hey little boy, you know a lot about this." Her speech.


"Of course, I really like painting." The boy's grouse photographed some interesting pictures according to him.


"What's your name?" Ask once more.


"Keyran Fay miss. The little boy smiled and walked forward. Come on, miss." He looked at the girl to follow her.


"Haha. The girl laughed a little. Ah looks like I've heard his name, but where is it." While thinking and the girl saw the little boy stopping right at a painting.


"Ms, try to give a value for this image." Said Keyran while staring at the picture before him.


The girl touched the picture and felt the painter's feeling, some of the ornaments and color mixes were very good. Come to the initials of the name on the painting.


"Wow K.F . Hmm who is he?" Say the girl.


I heard the sound of foot-banging.


"That's my son's work." Leon Said.


The girl was shocked to see the painting and the boy. Keila held her son's shoulder.


"What do you think?" Leon Said.


"Your little sister is amazing." Her speech.


"You too Miss Analia. Looks like both of our paintings became best sellers in this gallery." Her laugh.


There was a mic sound, "everything gathered in the hall because we wanted to give some charter of appreciation to our artists."


"Let's go baby." Keila to Keyran.


"All right, mother." The boy took his mother's hand and left his father with the girl.


Leon and the girl walked together towards the hall. Leon put his right hand in his shirt pocket.


"Well if we were married. Will we have a child as smart as your child?" Ask Analia.


"Haha. That hope is too far for those of us who parted long enough, not long enough but very long." Said Leon with a faint smile.


The girl walked with both hands behind her.


"Ah, I don't know. If I hadn't come with my parents here maybe I wouldn't have been an artist and met a CEO like you." Shoot the girl.


"Maybe the destiny of each of us has already been established. What about your fiancee?" Ask Leon.


"Possible next month we'll get married." The girl said softly.


Leon stopped his steps and turned his head to the side of the girl. Their eyes stared at each other.


"Whoever my next door may you be happy." Leon Said.


"Ah right, I see you're also very happy. I hope you are too." Said the beautiful girl.


"Of course, of course I have to." Leon Said.


Some of us have love that is over, some can make peace and some can not forget. So how good would it be if each of us made peace with the past and started a better future.