My husband is CEO

Part 53 – First Meeting of Gio and Devan!

Sure enough now Gio and Pian were already in front of that tall building. "Emmm... So your plan is to pretend to be Devan's son?" ask Pian dongkol. Since Gio is obviously Devan's son, why should he also pretend.

"As I said! I don't want Papa to know that I'm Mama Hayu's son! I want them to really love each other and be together" explains Gio, who looks very mature.

"alright. I'll wait here. I hope you're okay, or your mama will beat me all out if you get hurt," explained Pian feeling a little anxious what if Gio was anywhere inside.

"alright. Thank you, Uncle."

Gio started to enter the Company. He's already in the lobby. Everyone was staring at Gio, who was a child, and there had never been a child in the office.

"Who's the kid?"

"Well, look! He looks similar to President Devan!"

"Really! He looks so similar!"

One Company became excited, talking about a brat who looked a lot like their Big Boss. In fact, to the ears of the Manager and his best friend, Raga.

"What's wrong?" ask Raga to some of the clustered employees.

Some employees were suddenly nervous, because they were caught gathering at work.

"Ah, Ma-manager Raga." They looked nervous, Raga just smiled which made everyone even more nervous.

Because there is a meaning behind Raga's sweet smile. "That's a kid who looks like a de-president, sir," explains one of them.

"alright. Back to work," Raga said.

As for Gio, the boy was dealing with the Company's Receptionist. "Sweet sister... I want to see Papa," said Gio acting cute. To be honest he was disgusted with himself at the moment, but for the sake of his mother, he would struggle.

The receptionist was fascinated by Gio's faith. "Ah, worrying. Who's your dad, son?" ask the beautiful receptionist.

"Papa Devan," explained Gio, making the receptionist gawk in disbelief.

But he went back to scrutinizing every part of the boy's body before him, for which there was no reason to say no. Because they're really like a betel in half. "Ah, good little Young Master," the receptionist was a little afraid because it was disrespectful to his Boss' son.

Just as his hand was about to hold Gio and deliver the boy to the topmost room. Raga stopped.

"Let me take care of it" explained Raga.

"Okay, Manager Raga."

"Hey, kid! Who're you?" ask Raga without further ado. Gio who saw that fell silent.

Looks like he's close to Papa. The proof is that he is the Manager and after I said Papa's son he still casually called me a boy, ' Gio explained in his heart.

"Nobody! Get me to Devano Atalion's room!"

Raga was stunned for a moment. It turned out that not only his face was similar but his behavior and nature were also the same, Raga's inner self felt disbelief.

But, wasn't she not even close to women, Raga's inner confusion.

"Oh, come on, boy. I don't even know who you are and how dare you rule me?" ask Raga to fish Gio again.

Gio rolled his eyes lazily. "Don't Om see. Ninety-nine percent I look like your President? So, meet us now!"

Again Raga gawked in wonder. It seems unmistakable that he is truly the Son of Devan! Damn it didn't even tell me she already had a child? But... Looks like this kid is five years old and...'

"alright. Come follow me," Raga took hold of the boy's hand but was immediately knocked down by Gio who did not like to be touched by others.

"Don't touch me, Om! I don't like it," Gio said, making Raga really upset to death. Fiks, one hundred percent I believe this is Devan's tadpole boy.'

Equally annoying!'

"You wait here! The president's in a meeting, it might be over soon."

Gio nodded obediently, as he also had to string the words together for later. "Yes! I made it in! Now I have to devise a plan to make the man aware," muttered Gio.

At the same place in a different room. Devan is leading the meeting. The atmosphere looks so tense even Devan had to break through his desk because he was in a bad mood.

"What!" Devan stared at the horror of Raga.

In their hearts, pleased with the arrival of Raga. At least slow Devan's anger.

Raga whispered something to Devan, and made the man startled. "Today's enough to get here. Don't forget next week bring a revised report" Devan said with a sharp look.

"Well, President!"

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"You sure?" devan asked, on the way to his private room.

"if not? I can't stop that tense meeting of yours" Raga cengo said.

Devan quickened his footsteps, impressed in a hurry. Who actually? Why look like me?' inner Devan wonder.

Chequek!

Devan looked at a boy who was sitting on his back. Somehow he became pounding looking at the boy's face, is it true as his best friend said.

Gio turned around, looking at Devan. Made Devan speechless with an expression of disbelief.

I had guessed. Papa's expression will be like this. Now I just need space to talk alone with him, Gio explained in his heart.

"W-who are you? Wh-why you--?"

"Similar to, Om?" Cut Gio which makes Devan surprised. For some reason Devan became a dead flea, he nodded in agreement with Gio's words.

Makes Raga unable to believe. "I need both of us talking!"

Devan immediately gestured for Raga to leave his room. After Raga left Gio started talking.

"I'm Dev" said Gio disguising his name. He did not want his father to seek information about him. Before he came, he prepared everything.

"I just wanted to ask if you remember my Mama?" tanya Dev, aka Gio.

"Devs... I'm sorry, but I don't know who your mom is. Do you know what your name is?" devan asked, feeling strange to say his own name.

Why can any name look like this, Devan's inner wonder.

Gio's upset. "Do you ever want to marry or have a child?" asked Gio again anxiously.

Devan sighed with a downcast face. "I'm sorry, I don't remember anything. Ak-I had lost some of my past memories" Devan explained making Gio smile happily.

Means Papa doesn't want to forget about Mama. But... Papa did forget Mama because of amnesia, Gio's inner relief. It turned out that his guesses and premonitions were not wrong.

"I'll come back because you don't remember me" Gio said, eventually making Devan look down in sadness.

I don't know why his heart was so sad to hear that.

"Why? Why don't you just take your mama with you. If you were my son, I wouldn't have abandoned you" Devan said.

"I'm not going back to you! If, Om doesn't remember me and my mom!"

"But... I'll bring my mom to work here. So, I want Om to try to remember my Mama," Gio said, making one wish for Devan.

"Unconditionally!"

"What is that, son?" asked Devan enthusiastically.

"Don't look for any information about me and my mama! If I knew you were looking for information about us! I will not forgive you and will take my mother far away" Gio said sharply.

Makes Devan wonder. His son may have such thoughts. He is my son! I'm sure!' inner Devan happy.