I'm Not the Son of a Prostitute

I'm Not the Son of a Prostitute
Apparently He..



The morning sun rises in the eastern horizon.


Kasih prepared to be ready with her work uniform.Just yesterday she said goodbye to mama ita to look for her papa.Liar however she had to tell her papa what really happened.


Love prepares his mentality. Fear and worry enveloped his heart. Either the plan will end happily or the father will divorce Ita's mother when later told that the mother is suffering from Aids disease.


Love tries to cast out the bad shadow in plain sight. He got up to the kitchen, looking for the rest of the rice last night, intending to make his breakfast. Ten minutes later he devoured the fried rice.


Tring.. the voice of the mobile phone stops its activity.he glanced at the phone screen. There is WA from mba Rika, her senior at work. Slowly he opened the message.


'Case, don't be late yes later.today our new CEO will be present'.


Kasih hurried to finish his fried rice. His favorite black sling bag. Then half-running he chases a bus that will take him to his workplace.


Today the bus tumben is full of passengers. Love rushes insistence. The smell of a variegated perfume almost made him nauseous. Fortunately, he had not regurgitated his stomach, the bus had stopped at the stop. Love rushed down.


It took me 15 minutes to get to work. Some of her coworkers offered her a ride but Kasih always refused subtly. He did not want to be labeled a cheap girl just because Mama Ita a PSK. You also know there are some coworkers who tease him yesterday. He tries to be patient. Surviving the demands of life should make him steel-hearted. No more sobs regretting his life like that. Thankful that he is still given health to work.


Finally arrived at PT xx. Love greet his security with a smile.Making people who intend to approach Love more amazed because Love is the first person to greet a security Usually people on cuek with fellow colleagues.


Love approached Rika who was gossiping with her friend.


"I heard from people that our CEO was young around the age of 25 years, his face was handsome abis" said Vina,


the centile who likes to bring make up wherever he goes.


"But she's cold as a girl, not normal times haha" joked the Goddess.


" we are just an OB, even if we can see our CEO has been a blessing to us. Now the work" said mbak Rika stopped the chat.


Rika pulls the hand of Love, love,


" How is your mom doing? "ask Rika sympathy.


" It was realized mba. thank you kemaren already allowed to go home" said Kasih lirih.


"yeah, we're going to the hall yuk, there's a meeting before work"


Confused love', what I said yesterday was inappropriate, how could I call him big brother. Obviously he is the CEO, how is this, do I have to apologize. but where I can meet him alone without anyone else knowing.I don't want any bad gossip' said Kasih in my heart.


"Kas, hey, how do you daydream, what did the CEO say? "


Love shook his head.


"Yes, my dear child, this important matter must be resolved"


"CEO says you have to go to his room"


"yes mb" said Kasih


"what?!, why should I mba? " cry out in shock.


" where do I know, you've been daydreaming all the time, go and close your ears if there's an annoying sound "


"i don't want to mba" said Kasih.


Rika looked at Kasih with an anxious look.She had considered Kasih as her sister. Although he just knew Kasih kemaaren.


"what will be. If the CEO is angry because the speech was not you horrified, consider it the most beautiful gift in your life.I heard the CEO never told OB to go into his room. Consider this a blessing"


" but mba,, "


" there's the 15th floor"


Love walks like it has no energy. Stupid, why didn't I listen to it. I was engrossed in my own thoughts


Love to his own annoyance. Just wanted to step into the CEO's room there was already a slanted comment about him.He glanced at the secretary beside him. They were whispering whispering. I don't know what he's talking about, he's slowly knocking on the door.


" In"


Kasih. The CEO looked back at him.


" sorry sir, what's wrong, you called me!?"