The Secret Child of the Ceo

Ep 27's

The middle sun shines brightly enough, the breeze makes the branches and leaves on the tree waving. The shady tree seemed to protect the people who were sheltering under it.

Mark's family was camping by rolling out mats and arranging their meals. Today to celebrate the anniversary of Mark's parents, they look happy, let alone the mother of Mark. She combs Michel (Naina)'s hair lovingly.

“Thank you yes, you already want to be a mama's child and choose to stay with mama until now” said Vita while tidying up her daughter's hair. Vita already knew that the one with her at this time was not Michel but someone else. He was able to accept the fact that Michel was gone, and now Vita's psychological condition has also returned to normal even though he wanted Naina to be with him because Naina he already considered his own child. Naina fit in to replace Michel their personalities are almost the same. And thanks to Naina also her family is happier with the presence of two little angels who are so cute and adorable accompany their days.

“Mama what the hell, mama is also my mama.” Michel instantly stared at the middle-aged face that was slightly flushed red from holding back misp.

“But you're an old man, mama feels like you've stopped..” Vita's words stopped because Michel put his finger on his face right in front of him at this time.

“Stop says it's mom, mom and my parents are precious people to me. Father same mother also did not mass follow mama, you are also good and help my family ma”

“mama love you Michel,.” Vita was moved and immediately hugged her son.

“papa Mark, price, Opa look at mama Sama Oma” pointed Aira at the two people who were hugging at the bottom of the tree while they just returned from inside the Villa to pick up their snacks left inside.

Mark and Mahendra only smiled faintly at this, they walked closer while holding the little boy.

Aiden had run to the two women first,.

“Oma kok nangis” said Aiden fixated on seeing the crying oma while hugging her mother.

The two men immediately let go of her embrace and Vita immediately wiped away her tears.

“You are here” said Michel.

“Oma does not cry dear, here Aiden Aira” said Vita asked her grandchildren to approach. The two boys immediately obeyed him and ran towards the oma's embrace.

“what are you talking about? until mama was moved so” asked Mark curious about Michel.

“you just meddle in the affairs of your mother and sister” interrupted Mahendra while sitting next to his wife and holding Aira.

“Kan just asked pa” replied Mark.

“toe deh brother Mark,” sneer Michel.

Mark was just pouting, and he kissed Aiden who was nearby at this moment.

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In a different place Gibran was currently eating lunch voraciously, to the point that the middle-aged woman sitting in front of him stared in astonishment.

“Gibran slowly eat, later kesak” said the middle-aged woman to Gibran.

“not-not ma'am, I'm tired of mom's cooking. In America a week more do not eat mother's cooking it feels less” replied Gibran while chewing his food.

Gibran had just returned from America after more than a week there, he immediately went to Naina's parents' house after arriving in Jakarta. Right now, Gibran is at his wife's parents' house.

“Ya is up to you, but if the choking later mom does not want responsibility ya” concluded Nurma.

“Iya,” replied Gibran he again devoured food in front of him.

“home really quiet mom, Nanda same dad where?” ask Gibran.

“You are at your cafe, he said you told him to take care of the Cafe. Kale dad used to he was busy working” replied Nurma.

“How are you doing with his wife?” ask Nurma.

“Where I know mom, I just came home” replied Gibran while shaking his head looking at his mother-in-law.

“Oh yes I forgot, you still can't accept your stepmother?”

“Who does not accept, it is up to papa to marry again or not. Not that mom also said that papa can not alone continue to”

“so you accept your papa remarrying because of mother's speech.” guess Nurma.

“Don't talk about papa, my head is dizzy now”

“you sick? If sick berobat” Nurma face try to worry.

“no, just a lot of thoughts aja” replied Gibran lirih.

“So I entered accidentally saw a photo of the same mother father carrying two small children. Who's bu?” ask Gibran to Nurma. Because he just accidentally saw it, and it's a new photo like it was because a week before he went to America there was no photo of it in his in-laws' house.

“I.it.it,” Nurma glagapan and confused to answer what.

“why mom so stuttering mom, my mom's feelings are not stuttering” Gibran joked with a smile looking at her in-laws who are already like her own real mother. he has since been forgiven by both Naina's parents indeed often come to this house to visit them and invite to play Nanda who was still sitting in first class Junior High School.

“I.it, it's a photo of a distant brother father” replied Nurma stammeredly.

Gibran analyzed the face of his mother-in-law, he caught the strangeness of the face like something his mother had hidden to him.

“why natap mom is that?” ask Nurma nervously.

“no, mom is a little different. I think depressed whether something is hidden when I just ask mom. Not want to kidnap mom,.” Gibran jokingly said to melt the atmosphere.

“you.” Nurma reflex instantly pinched Gibran's arm squash.

“But the real mother does not hide something from me right, if for example mother is sick or say aja bu”

“Mother is not sick,”

“Bu, I want to know my little photo is not?” suddenly Gibran said.

“if mom wants to know, I just look at a photo of a boy whose mom is carrying he looks like me so much bu.” Gibran.

Upon hearing that, Nurma coughed, and she was surprised by Gibran's words. Whether the young man in front of him realizes something, it feels like he wants to be honest but also impossible because he has to keep his promise to the child not to tell anyone.

“The mother said I told you to slowly if you eat so as not to choke now even the mother who coughs” Gibran immediately immediately immediately poured water for her in-laws.

Nurma looked down upon Gibran so kindly to her, she knew Gibran was evil to her daughter but now the man was already a gentle, affectionate person. The man had changed and was warmer than before.I feel sorry for every look on Gibran's face. Five years they hid this fact it felt so tight to hide it constantly.

He knew how much Gibran suffered these five years, the man was so sorry for what he did.

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T.B.C