Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss
The End Of The Story



The farewell is still there, no matter how heavy, but the heart is already airy to accept it.


The promised summer, Harris and his extended family left for America. The first time he came to Johan and Viona's residence there.


Two charter planes were arranged to haul their entire extended family at random, while Harris was on a public flight. He was alone for 23 hours flying. This is common if you are the heir to a large company, they are on their guard in case something unwanted happens.


The plane arrived safely after airborne over the continent. Welcomed Johan directly, they boarded four luxury limos that are commonly used to transport groups of artists or important officials who use DermAir aircraft. The rest of Harris and Johan are still embracing each other in front of the car that picked him up.


"How are you?!" Harris hugged Johan with a loud pat landing on the wide back of his former assistant. They laughed out loud, hiding a burning feeling of longing.


"I've forgotten how to sleep after having kids." Johan replied slightly shaking. "But I'm good so far, Tu—Harris .. Yes, I'm not used to the calls you want. I'm used to it and there shouldn't be anything to change."


"You're too old to have a baby, Jo .. stamina is reduced when the children are always full of energy, as if there were a spare battery in their body." Harris switched topics. He did not want to deny the fact that Johan was now far above him. Harris was aware of the situation, and he had no problem at all.


"By the way, Assistant Toni, what's the need until she needs her own plane after getting Mr Dirga here?"


Through the awkward atmosphere, Johan remembers that Toni will leave tomorrow for a place that is slightly secret.


"She met her family who live in Canada. Not long ago they moved in after yesterday living in Manhattan." Harris explained.


"He has a family, right? I thought she was a single immortal." Johan was a little surprised, because there was never a single news that reached his ear about the man having a family. "A relative or foster child?"


"His biological son" Harris replied dramatically and chuckled. "He's secretly dangerous. To my surprise, there are robots that can have children. A bit in contrast to his fierce attitude when we play women first, yes! He himself turned out to be bad."


Johan was even more surprised to hear this. "Curse happens then ..he who often drags us from the club turned out to have children out of wedlock. But she seemed depressed all along, was it because of that?"


"Entah .. said Riko they're better. And Claudia started to accept. In fact this is a direct invitation from Claudia and is—meaning her mother Claudia. They're not married."


Johan nodded, "already, let the old man be happy. We're here to have fun. It seems the kids can't wait to take a walk."


He pointed at the phone ringing. "Do you want them to be a few minutes if not for having fun?"


"I know Kira definitely can't hold back her kids. Let's catch up with them soon. I want to sleep." Harris looked exhausted, he was in business class, but certainly not as comfortable as DermAir's rental plane.


Johan nodded then asked the driver to immediately bring them back home. All Darmawan workers here are natives. Only the housekeeper is from Indonesia.


Arriving home, Mr and Mrs Darmawan greeted Harris as kindly as ever. The laughter of the two great families broke out as they filled the luxurious and relieved living room. Baby Xavier was even present there, though he only contributed a deafening cry.


Harris and Johan stood on the doorstep of this warm and lively family room.


"Hopefully we can be good fathers to our children, yes, Jo." Harris was moved. "Our past is too bleak to expect our children to get the best for the future. Sometimes I still regret my mischief in youth."


"We're both the same. But we must still hope that our children are always facilitated in all affairs. Although we know, there is no easy way of human life. I just hope they are given strength and patience, a clear mind and a sound mind. At least, they stay on the straight path." Johan smiled. To be honest he was worried and a little unsure of his own words. There's an unfinished problem. And he only has to be prepared if one day a storm suddenly comes and destroys the joy he has so desperately created.


"We just have to prepare. All leave it to God." Harris smiled, embracing Johan again, patting the man on the shoulder over and over again.


"Come on, don't call me that. I'm your sister, okay!" Harris whining.


"This is the last—maaf!" Johan laughed as he wiped his tears.


"You guys are dating, huh? Jealous me!" Kira. had just seen the two people hugging each other, then approached and looked at them full of jealousy.


"We are the soulmate. You can't be jealous because you're my life and my death." Harris grabbed Kira and kissed her.


Kira. Johan was upset.


"Come on, you guys don't do it in front of me anymore. Viona and I haven't had a chance to touch because Xavier's been fussy." Johan clucked, while throwing his face to the side.


Harris and Kira laughed then with a quick movement, Kira pulled Harris out of the room.


"Uncle Jo, drop the kids off, yeah .. want a honeymoon!" kira shouted as she reached the end of the front room. He waved cheerfully. Johan shakes.


"They are the same!"


While Toni outside is still busy contacting Amanda and Claudia about her arrival tomorrow. He was a little impatient and forced to leave now.


"Sorry, Pa. .. but Papa has to come tomorrow. I still have business today, and Mama's not ready to see Papa." Across from there, Claudia pointed the phone camera at the inside of the room which was a shirt fitting room.


"Father should marry Mama tomorrow. Although it was too late, Claudia wanted to have complete parents. I'm sorry that Claudia took so long to decide and thought badly about Papa. And Claudia please, all Mr.'s extended family. Dirga can come here tomorrow." Claudia smiled even though she did not show her face. He's too embarrassed.


Assistant Tony was crying, his voice hoarse. "It doesn't matter, son .. there's absolutely no late word. Even if there's no marriage, you're still Papa's son."


Riko saw it all, she hugged her foster father who was being hit by a sense of happiness and moved.


"It's your time, sir! Don't waste it." Riko whispered and patted Toni's shoulder softly.


Tony turned off his call, then hugged Riko tightly. "You should be my next door tomorrow, son! You are my first child!"


Riko smiled and returned the embrace of Assistant Toni tightly. "Yes, I will always be with you, sir!"


—END—


Happiness always comes in time. Never early or late. Humans have limits, sometimes we are impatient.


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Monday, 9 January 2023


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