The Secret Child of the Ceo

Ep 21s

Naina's body has been brought home to Gibran's residence, a house that Gibran did not occupy for a week because it felt lonely and empty.

Gibran sat still, his eyes blankly staring at the body he thought Naina was, he was still not sure if it was really the wife.

Her reddened eyes held back tears, her hands occasionally squeezing her hair. Naina's shadow on her head felt so real. A new feeling yesterday she saw that pretty face and even just yesterday she scolded him but. her lips quivered by themselves remembering that.

“Gibran, have you told Naina's parents?” alfred asked who was holding the shoulder of his son who looked so beaten.

Gibran immediately looked up to see the papa,

“how do I tell his parents, what should I say. They don't know I'm ready for Naina, if they ask me I answer what” Gibran said.

“Yes you answer, if you kill her and you say that you're her jerk husband who separated her from her family” jolted the Caliph who had been sitting near Naina lying down.

“Khalif control yourself, many people see you” Alfred warned his nephew. Because they become the spectacle material of the people who come. The three of them have become the gossip because hiding Gibran's marriage plus the commotion between cousins makes them more and more talked about.

Gibran could only press his head with both hands, he was so tired of all this.between regret and loss both seemed to make him so bad at this moment.

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“Michel you will nemenin mama here continue right, you will not leave mama again kan” said Vita mama from Mark while continuing to hold Naina's hand before she entered the consultation room.

Vita was not alone, she was delivered by her husband and children.

“Ma, your son will not go anywhere.mama enter ya” said Mahendra told his wife to enter. She glimpsed Naina during these two days she met the woman Mark was carrying making her also feel like she had another daughter. Mahendra who had not been too accepting that Michel was replaced by someone else his heart began to soften and accept that Naina may have the name of the child.

“Papa lie, surely Michel will go right.” said Vita did not believe.

“Ma, papa didn't lie Michel would be here with mom. Not only Michel but we will also be here waiting for mama is actually pa” said Mark who clasped the shoulder of the mother while watching his papa looking at naina.

“Iya” Mahendra replied briefly.

“Michel reassured your mama that you will not go” Mahendra continued speaking to Naina.

Naina was a little surprised because the papa of Mark wanted to talk to her, because from yesterday the middle-aged man was always sniffing at her and seemed reluctant to talk to her.

“I.iya Om” replied Naina a little stammered.

Mahendra gave the code through his eyes as if telling Naina to repeat her answer just now so as not to call her Om.

“Kok Om Michel, he papa you are not Om you” said Vita.

“Ma.meaning Michel papa ma, I was wrong to say” replied Naina revised her answer and she just understood the eye code from papa Mark just now.

“Now mama is coming in, Mama's psychologist is waiting in dalem” Mark said to the mama.

“Iya but Michel joined mama in ya” said Vita as if she did not want to enter by herself.

“Can't ma, later disturb mama therapist. Michel here with us.mama should not be afraid if Michel went to leave mama” concluded Mark.

Finally Vita wants, and he is led in by Mark, Mark will deliver the mother first into the new he will come out.

When Mark got inside Mahendra and approached Naina, it made Naina a little anxious that she was afraid that Mark's father would do something to her.

Naina immediately turned to look at Mahendra, she looked grateful that the middle-aged man accepted her.

“Thank you Om, thank you” said Naina thankfully.

“Sama-sama” Mahendra replied.

“I promise Om, I will be proud of the Om family and be like the mIchel that Om expects” Naina said earnestly.

“I keep your promise, sit while we wait for your mama in” Mahendra said sounding softer and more relaxed than ever.

Naina really feels grateful for meeting good people. Now his prayer may goodness also repay those who have done good to him.

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“Arggghhh, why are you so stupid. Is that how you want to go from me to finish your own life so as not to think about the child in your stomach” Gibran throw the blanket on his bed he also threw away all the items on the nightstand table until scattered on the floor. He vented his regret but he still had time to curse and blame Naina.

“You stupid Naina, you stupid. I hate you, you killed my son Nai” upset Gibran.

He sat down on the floor next to the bed,

“Why do I hate you, you should hate me. I have inflicted considerable wounds on you Nai” Gibran rubbed his face rough and he then punched his hands on the bed.

“You are happy now that I am like this, you would love to see me like this Nai” Gibran said speaking to himself.

Gibran's door opened, and one walked into the messy room.

“What are you crying fake tears must be what you let out. You're satisfied now that Naina is no more.Basikan jerk” Khalif berated full of anger on the cousin. He was really angry at his cousin, because Gibran Naina the woman he loved was gone.

“Why did you get into my room, get out of my room. Why do you blame me, it's your fault that you didn't take him away for sure he didn't have this kind of thinking” Gibran couldn't take the blame, he stood up and looked at the Caliph.

“You're sure he doesn't have this kind of thinking, just so long as you know he's suffering because of you. You ruin it understand, you're Gibran's asshole. You married him just to pretend but you tortured him instead basic man does not know duntung” lash out khalif makian for the cousin.

“You came out of my room before my emotions blindly” drive out Gibran who sat again on the floor next to the bed. He was arguing with his cousin.

“if you are not a child Om Alfred I have killed you” upset Khalif clenched his hand.

Hearing that Gibran immediately stood up, he stared at the Caliph for a moment. Then he immediately stepped forward before the Caliph.

“Kill, just kill me. Kill me, so I can make up for everything. And so that I could meet Naina and my son there” Gibran held Caliph's hand and put it on his neck

The Caliph pushed Gibran strong, he just walked out of the room. he actually wanted to do that but he was still sane there was no way he killed his own cousin let alone his Om son who was very meritorious to him.

Gibran himself sat down as he roared out his anger at himself.

“What is this so-called regret” murmured as he glazed over a drop of tears escaped from his pretty red eyes. It hurt so much, like she lost her mom, it hurt even more.

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