The Hot Mother and Nine Gangsters

Calling Heir

Now the burden of Chelsea's mind seems to be reduced. At least the offer to live together with Leon was able to provide a new backup for him. He is also happy because later he can rely on others, because Chelsea tend to be someone who always rely on himself. Imagine living with Leon alone is able to make him happy.

On the one hand Leon is also happy, because Chelsea have been willing to talk a lot to him and are not indifferent to him anymore. His heart was relieved when he saw Chelsea smiling again. He thought, by promising something happy would be able to forget Chelsea on his revenge.

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Elsewhere at the same time, it is precisely the headquarters of HW Group, which is a property company that currently holds the number one ranking. In a special workspace owned by the CEO of this change, in the room Keyran seemed to think hard when listening to the sheets of each sheet of several documents.

TOK TOK!

"Who?" keyran asked as soon as he heard the sound of the door being knocked.

"Debt collector!"

Keyran chuckled, what debt collector? He has absolutely no debt to anyone. However, this is no stranger to Keyran meet. Because he had already memorized with someone who had always used this term to him. That man was none other than his own wife. "Haha, comein!"

The door of the room was opened, it seemed if it was true that Nisa had come to deliver lunch as usual if she had free time. However, this time Nisa did not come alone, she also came with her little son who was still wearing school uniform.

"Ohhhhhh!" yelled Keisha with a carefree smile. He also ran to get to his father.

Keyran slightly rewinded his chair to give Keisha more space. He greeted his son well, spread out his hands and caught the super active little body of his son.

"Haha, did Keisha tumben come to the office?" keyran asked, positioning Keisha to sit on her lap.

"Because Keisha misses you!"

"Haiss ... so smart with a sweet mouth, you must learn from your mother!" Keyran then pinched Keisha's round cheek softly because of anxiety.

"Keisha really misses Daddy, really! Keisha wants to play with Daddy!"

"More later, yeah, honey. Now father is still at work" persuaded Keyran to let his son understand the reason for his refusal.

"Human? Dad already has a lot of money. Why do you keep working?" asked Keisha with her innocent look.

Keyran chuckles. "Haha, Keisha ... Listen to me, okay? Even though the money is a lot, you have to keep working because you have a big responsibility to the company. If you don't work, who should you rely on? Grandpa is old, so it's impossible to work, and Om Daniel has his own responsibilities. If you're unemployed, does Keisha want to someday live in a cardboard house?"

"Don't want to .." replied Keisha while shaking her head.

"Well, so Keisha let me work, huh? Keisha can play with me when I'm home."

"But Daddy don't keep working, it's time for a break! Keisha and mom have come here to bring food for Dad! Mother has also made special food for Dad! Come on, now eat!" keisha said again, she really wanted to get her father away from the papers.

"All right, I'll eat. But Keisha ate, too, huh?"

"Keisha has eaten, the mother invited Keisha to stop by the bakery first. Keisha is already full of cake and ice cream. And mommy also brought Dad's favorite cheese cake!"

"Alright, then Keisha accompany me to eat, yes!" Keyran then carried his son and approached his wife who had arranged whatever food he brought to the table. Keyran sat on the long sofa with his wife and son.

"I've brought you your lunch, let's eat while it's still warm!" nisa said with a gentle smile.

"Buap me!" pinta Keyran as if without burden.

"Bcr ... Dad is already big. So can not ask to be fed by mother! All you can feed is a baby sister!" protest Keisha with a sharp look. He felt a little envious, but he was always told to eat alone, but now he actually caught his father asking to be fed.

"Well, your son understands. You're an adult, don't be too spoiled. Set a good example for your son," Nisa said in a wise-spoken tone. In fact, she is also lazy to serve her husband.

"Well, I'll eat by myself." Keyran can only step down. It is different now compared to before. If he used to be free to be complacent and indulge in his wife as much as he wanted, but now he seemed to have to scramble and share his attention with his son.

"Hup!" Suddenly Keisha jumped down from Keyran's lap. He walked closer to his father's desk. Then climb up to that slightly tall chair with great difficulty.

"Keisha wants what?" ask Keyran curious.

"Keisha wants to help Dad get the job done! So you can go home and play with Keisha!" answer the child with confidence. Take for granted the father's job and believe that he is also able to work as a CEO.

"Gosh ... You are really ..." lamented Keyran while shaking his head. He was so inexhaustible that his 5-year-old son would have such an initiative.

"Haha, Mother supports Keisha! Do it well, honey! But don't touch it recklessly and don't make your desk messy!" nisa said enthusiastically. He wondered how his little son would do adult work.

"Good, Mother! Keisha will definitely help father as best as possible! So that you can raise your salary!"

Nisa and Keyran only responded to her son's words by laughing together. So innocent that the child wants his father who is the CEO to get a raise, even though his father is someone who occupies the highest office.

"Eat, there's no need to worry about Keisha. He's smart, he won't do anything. If she was confused then she would say, "persuade Nisa to her husband to immediately eat the food she had made wholeheartedly.

"Belgium ... Keisha is just that. Like you, it's always full of surprises." Keyran smiled, then grabbed the food that was all to his taste.

"Yes, you're right. There is a problem, and it is so complicated because it is Chelsea related. It turned out that all this time he had been hiding and joining one of the Divisions," Nisa replied as she resuscitated her body on the sofa.

Keyran stopped chewing in shock. "What?! Chelsea's? You mean the daughter of the Adinata family, right? If you knew where he was, why didn't you tell Tommy Adinata or Natasha?"

"Because I don't have the right to do it. Chelsea left because of his own decision, so he wants to come back or not also depends on his own decision. Actually, whether he comes back or not is none of my business. It's just that I don't want to accept people like to continue to be in the group that I lead. And the main thing is, before I kick Chelsea, I have to make sure that he won't report or tell anyone about anything he's known about while he's been with."

"Actually there is only a shortcut to solve this problem, namely by eliminating evidence alias also eliminate him. But, I don't want to do that. Not only was she the eldest daughter of the Adinata family, but she could still be useful to me in the future. That's why I want to make him admit defeat and give up on his own."

"Wait a minute, Nisa. I feel like there's something wrong with all this. Why did Chelsea run away in a fire 6 years ago? Does that have anything to do with you?" ask Keyran who is getting suspicious. He knew very well that his wife was a crafty person.

"Objectly, of course nothing! Did you forget that I was infuriated by the Adinata family because they thought that I was the one who caused the fire until Chelsea and Luciel were presumed dead?" talk about Nisa spontaneously.

"I haven't forgotten. If everything is as you say. It means Chelsea have something he has to explain to his own family. But Nisa, about your plan. Are you going to intervene?" keyran asked with a worried look, because he already understood very well if his wife was so fond of making trouble.

"I don't know for sure. If the situation is urgent then I will be forced to intervene. But you don't have to worry too much, I know the limits, I know what to act like. And I also promise you that if there will be no problems, I promise I will try my best. Trust me, okay?"

Keyran let out a heavy sigh, then said, "Okay, I believe you."

Although Keyran feels anxious and surprised by what he just found out, he remains silent and lets Nisa act as she wants. He was also worried if later this problem would spread to other things, or even affect the relationship between the Kartawijaya family and Adinata which had been well established.

Keyran made no further comment, continuing to eat his lunch. As he finished the meal, he felt that something strange was going on. Since then, Keisha has been silent and sits quietly at her desk.

He wondered what his little son was doing. Keyran approached because he wanted to know the reason why Keisha had been so calm. As soon as he approached, he was surprised to see Keisha listening to two different reports. The first is the market share report and the second is the stock movement that is shaped in the chart.

"So Keisha saw this. Does Keisha understand?" asked Keyran with a smile.

 

"Keisha doesn't understand, it turns out that Dad's job is difficult, yes" Keisha replied shyly. His confidence in the beginning was gone.

"Haha, it is difficult to understand Keisha. But why did Keisha just look at that picture?" asked Keyran again, he wanted to find out if this son had any interest in learning business.

"Because these lines are colorful, there is Keisha's favorite red color! It also rises and falls like grass! But why is Dad doing such a job drawing grass? I don't have a goat or a cow that likes to eat grass."

"Keisha, the names of these lines are not grass. But the graph."

"What is a graph?" ask Keisha who is interested.

"Hm? Does Keisha want to learn?" keyran asked who was then answered with a nod of the head by Keisha. "Alright, then I'll teach you!"

Keyran raised Keisha's small body, then hugged her and showed a chart of the stock's movements right in front of her son. "Keisha, this is what is called a chart. Although it looks like a picture of grass, but in here contains information about the business you have."

"What information? It's like in a detective movie, huh? Is there a hidden message in this picture, Dad?" ask Keisha who is listening so well.

"Yes, Honey. If you have the ability to read charts, you will be able to know the information on this graph. And this type of chart is a candlestick chart. Does Keisha know what a candle means?"

"Ehmm ... lamp? Ah, no, candle! Keisha knows the meaning of candle is candle!"

Keyran smiles. "Smart, Keisha's answer is correct! Well, so this graph is formed from small candles lined up. Because it was so close it looked like grass. And every movement of the candle has a value. For example, this green candle is higher than the red one. This means that the value of the shares is increasing. And then ...." Keyran continues to explain non-stop.

On one side Nisa had finished cleaning the tableware that Keyran had used. She wondered why her husband and son seemed so serious about something. Finally Nisa approached, after knowing if her son was taught about business by Keyran, his mind immediately shook because there was a separate sense of disbelief in his heart.

"Keisha, what's Keisha doing?" asked Nisa who immediately cut off Keyran's explanation.

"Keisha is studying business with dad" Keisha replied with her innocent look.

"Haha, what is the thrill of learning business? Keisha learned kung fu with mom, huh? Later you will teach the style of a python swallow a sky dragon!" talk to Nisa with a friendly smile.

"Silly" said Keyran, staring at his wife.

"Haha, you said silly because you haven't felt that style." Nisa was still laughing, even though her mind was currently swearing at her husband.

"Is that style really that great?" keisha asked as if she was interested.

"Of course great! That move is the one that you wear to become a big boss! Mommy guarantees that this is perfect for Keisha!" persuade Nisa again so that her son would trust her more.

"Goddess ... Keisha wants to learn that style, Mother! But not now, Keisha is still tired of exercising. Now Keisha wants to study with me first!"

"Haha, good Keisha! Keisha's a smart father's son! Later Keisha will be the heir to a great father!" puji Keyran hugged his son tightly. He also smiles with satisfaction, as if mocking Nisa if their child is more inclined to like business than fighting or others similar to Nisa.

"...." - ".Nisa is just silent. This time she was forced to accept the fact that her little son looked more like her husband than she did. The plan that wants to make Keisha as the third generation heir seems to have to be dashed as well.

Shit, you fucking Keyran! I was pregnant with Keisha, we made children together! But strangely, both in terms of looks and preferences are all just similar to you! Huh, the plan to find an heir should retreat, it seems like it will still be a long time for me to retire.