My husband's a Mommy's son

My husband's a Mommy's son
Farhan Plan



A week later.


Plakkkkkk!


Farhan throws a document at the spy telling him to. The man looked at the person his request was cruel with murderous eyes. "What is this report?" Started to rise in blood.


"That's the origin report of Miss Jennie, sir. Miss is the only child of Hermawan and Lynda. Miss Jennie's father is a small businesswoman whose company won't even be seen by you" she said exaggeratedly.


"What did you do this week, huh? Why make a report that I already know its contents. Find out something different, like a secret or something they cover up from the public." Kicking his desk emotion.


"I have some information, but the source is unclear. I got it from someone who claimed to know their family, you could say he was a friend of Miss Jennie's real mother," the spy said a little scared, afraid that the information he gives will be useless.


"Just say it, stupid!" If there was a knife on Farhan's desk, he would probably stab the man in front of him right now. Too long-winded.


"I don't know for sure about this, according to the information I heard, Jennie's parents had two children in their teens, and she said they dumped her son to cover up the disgrace. Sorry if I'm not pleased, this is gossip. So I didn't add it to the list." It was already trembling half to death.


"Go!" farhan.


"Yes." Yeah." Farhan's man was suddenly confused.


"Go or do you want to die right now?" Clenching a raw bogem towards him. "Find the person who told me the information, I want to meet him."


"Ba-ba-ik, Sir. Excuse me now." The man immediately turned around, then walked out and disappeared behind the frame of Farhan's study door.


"Thurghhhh!" Farhan growled in frustration, throwing things in all directions. Just like Jennie when she's angry. The two Kaka sisters almost have the same raging hobby.


Why did you throw me away, Mother? Am I not worthy to live beside you. Right, I am an illegitimate child who will make you ashamed, so you choose to throw me away.


Father, Mother, I will make sure that you are not worthy of my company, look at your precious daughter, she is all around me, I will avenge all your crimes against her.


Farhan in his heart.


***


Farhan entered the work space of Mr. Haris, it just so happens that today Mr. Haris has returned first from his business trip in America, while William is still there to take care of some unresolved work.


"Excuse me, sir." Farhan walked while bowing his head. From what he saw, his master must have had many thoughts. Perhaps thinking of his two sons fighting over women, also thinking of his wife who dislikes his new ghost.


"When will you call me Master? Wouldn't you call me dad? And I have regarded you as my own son." Mr. Haris looked at Farhan who was sitting stiffly in front of him, a disdainful aura still visible on Farhan's face every time they met.


"You're the best influence for the Reveral group, without your hard work, the Rivekal won't be this advanced. Which part of it feels like you don't deserve to call me dad, is it because I'm just your foster parent?" Piqued.


"Sorry sir, I didn't mean to. Let me serve you like your biological child. But the matter of the call, I dare not, I fear your biological child will feel uncomfortable if I call you Father." Farhan looked polite.


"Well, if that's what you want, I'll take your decision." Nodding with a disappointed smile.


Mr. Haris has been very proud of Farhan so far, the Revikal group is growing very rapidly thanks to Farhan's ability. He was adopted at the age of eighteen, and at the age of twenty Farhan began joining the group. Companies engaged in property, retail and industrial economy of the people. Since then the group has started to succeed, even Farhan already has several subsidiary branches in his own name.


"Sir, may I give you an opinion." Staring at Mr. Haris with a serious look."It's about young master Reyno and his wife."


"What is Farhan, say," said Mr. Haris enthusiastically.


"After all, young Master Reyno is the future heir to the group's second Reveral, yet I have yet to see the leader's soul in him. Before it's too late, maybe we can handle everything. Trained Young Master to be more independent," Farhan said provokingly. But it seems to work, because Mr. Haris seems to believe in the plausible explanation of Farhan.


"Rightly what you said, my wife had indeed wrongly educated the child. Reyno tends to be treated like a woman by her. That's why the boy grew up to be a very spoiled person." Haris grabbed a cup of coffee at the corner of his desk, drank it a little bit and then started to seriously return to the topic of his conversation with Farhan.


"My goal is also to talk about it, sir." Farhan gave a faint smile to Mr. Haris.


"Say your good plan" said Mr. Haris curiously. Linking his hands together on the table while advancing half his body towards Farhan.


"Sorry Sir, But this is my own personal thought, I fear that Mr and Mrs will not agree with my opinion." Farhan pulled out his talk so that Mr. Haris was more curious.


"Say Farhan, as long as it's good for Reyno's future, I will definitely agree with your opinion. Indeed parents like me have to get a lot of guidance from talented young men like you." His claws were a little chuckled to melt Farhan's shyness.


Farhan got up from his sitting position, he approached Mr. Haris and whispered his plan, there were about three minutes until finally Mr. Haris nodded happily. He agrees with Farhan's plans for Reyno and his wife.


"Great ... Great, how can you have such thoughts? Your brain seems to be innate from heaven. Haha ...." It's a good laugh.


Thank you if you agree with my opinion." Farhan sat back in his chair.


I'm sorry Young Master, I didn't mean to trouble your life. But you yourself are included in the life of the human list that I hate so much at this time.


"I'm sure my wife won't agree on this, but I have to take firm action for Reyno's good. In these weeks, I'm going to execute your good plan, Farhan. Thank you." Thank you." Blissfully. Glad to be a match. I admire Farhan's clever figure.


"I am glad to be able to help your family, thank you also for considering me as part of your family, Sir." Farhan smiled at his Master's happiness.


***