My boy, I Love You

Chapter 53. The Heir

"Pension?" Those pair of pretty eyes were perfectly rounded. "Where are you going?"

Hartomo laughed, "It's time for Papa to enjoy the old days. Papa wants to enjoy the beauty of the world before this old leg no longer wants to compromise."

"Do you want me to be with you?" ask Lia. "Where do you want to go?"

"No, there's no need. Papa wants to enjoy freedom, baby."

Hartomo looked out the window from his chair. He smiled at the cheerful face of his handsome grandson playing ball with his father. The boy chuckled, seeing the father unable to accept the ball he passed.

"Is he being nice to you?" suddenly tanyanya.

"Papa, I wouldn't have married her if she wasn't the best choice for me. Leon always seemed happy to be around his father."

"alright. It's time to talk about papa's plan." Hartomo sighed. He assured himself that this was the most appropriate decision.

Lia's forehead wrinkled. Curiosity arose in his heart. A major change was seen in his father. He used to be an iron-handed man in his company even in his family. But now he looks more relaxed like he no longer thinks about his efforts.

"Papa wants you to continue this pioneering effort, Lia." With ease the old man said his grand plan.

"A-i, Pa?" Lia looks nervous. It's not an easy thing. Lia had never interfered in her father's efforts all this time.

Hartomo nodded, smiling at his daughter who looked very anxious. "I've prepared good people I trust. Everything's going well, Lia. I hope Leon will continue it. I leave it to you until he's old enough."

"But Pah. Lia's not sure she can."

"Trust. Papa's sure you can." The old man stood up and walked over to the large glass window overlooking the side garden. He looked at the cute little boy passing and caught the ball with his cheerful laughter.

"Papa, I don't know what you're planning. But please, papa, reconsider this decision." Lia was standing next to her father.

Hartomo laughing. "Artomoro Santoso wouldn't have been destroyed that fast without me. And I think you've found your happiness here."

The man patted his daughter's shoulder. "I'll enjoy my old days."

Lia looked at her father with doubt. "Don't worry. I'll take care of everything on Leon's behalf, and you'll be his guardian."

Hartomo frowned, reading his daughter's heart. "I'll call and send you a postcard. Don't worry too much."

Hartomo handed the company to a small boy because he had heard a lot of Leon's cleverness. It is not impossible for Artomoro Santoso to develop because of Leon's intelligence and strategy in the future. Fresh brains and ideas are needed for the advancement of textile companies that have stood for 25 years.

A few days later, Lia had obtained a file packed in a brown envelope. The driver said that his father had departed by morning plane.

🐢🐢🐢

Leon laughed happily. He stood on a trolley basket filled with a pile of Black's suitcases. Lia and Sam walked behind him.

A villa in Canggu area. Looks quite spacious tropical design with bright red and yellow domination wall paint. A private swimming pool greets in front of the entrance with a hanging mattress that swings, so tempting to try.

Leon's smile expanded as soon as he saw a large buoy in the corner of the room. "Mommy, can I swim?"

"Of course." Lia nodded her head. Leon jumped excitedly, excited, he pulled his suitcase into a room near the pool.

Sam dragged their suitcases into the next room. Lia slammed her body into the soft bed. Leon's voice laughed happily.

Sam put his back on the bed after locking the door. He looked at the face of his wife who was lying down and closed his eyes. Sam got up and smiled observing the beautiful face with lips that always look smiling. He kissed it gently.

A gentle kiss that is only briefly but repeated and repeated again until it becomes an increasingly heated kiss. Lia hugged Sam's neck closer. The sound of her sighing began to be irregular as her husband began to fondle her.

"Sam, I'm tired" she said in her husband's ear. His breathing is still irregular.

"Aren't I scolding you, baby?" Sam explored his wife's body, making her jump and even bite her lips because it held back the taste created.

Lia slammed her fingernails into her husband's arms as her husband began to move into her core. Unite their bodies. His voice sounded softly as his disordered breathing. It's getting faster until it reaches its peak.

Sam groaned as Lia again bit his shoulder. He flung his body beside his wife. His fingers toyed with his unraveling black hair.

"You are a joy to me. Promise me you won't leave me again. It's been enough for me to feel a nightmare for eight years."

"Oh yeah? Did you really dream about me?" ask Lia. The woman leaned her head against the chest of her husband's field, while her fingers formed a circle on her husband's muscular abdomen.

"of course. How could I not have had a nightmare when you suddenly disappeared that morning. Sometimes I think, I should have tied you up back then," Sam chuckled in light of his silly thoughts as a young man. Ah-when his young soul roiled without restraint.

"Hi arrogant sir, do you love your wife so much?"

"Very-very-very-love my little bee so much." The man hugged his wife again, showering her with kisses.

"Sam, stop." Lia chuckles feeling amused. Her husband did not give her the chance to refuse. Even though his body feels tired, it does not stop the woman feeling happy.

The man was the same man, his first love, the first man to kiss him, the first man to touch him, and he was the father of his son, Leonard.

"And one more question for you, my husband, arrogant sir. How did you feel when you first met your son, Leonard? Don't you feel a bond between you?" ask Lia.

A question that had been stored in his heart, had now been thrown away. Sam who looks arrogant and arrogant as one of the core team judges of the talent search competition, does not he feel a connection between them?

Sam was silent, he closed his eyes. Reconsider the beginning of his meeting with Leon. A smallest participant auditions the talent he scores. He recalled his violin play, his colleagues said. A laugh sounded from his lips.

Hi guys. Don't forget to help like. Your support means so much to me. Let me spirit up again and again.

Who already like and follow this story, thanks a lot 🥰