The Secret Child of the Ceo

The Secret Child of the Ceo
Ep 60's



Gibran and his car arrive at Aiden and Aira's school, Gibran gets out of his car and approaches Michel, who is handing him an access card.


Without waiting or permission first Gibran directly into Michel's car makes the woman immediately turned to look at him who was sitting sweet next to Michel at this time.


“why did you suddenly get in my car?” michel is not happy with what Gibran is doing at the moment.


“Yes I also want to go inside, instead of you just allowing me to come pick up the twins”, Gibran said, reminding Michel of that.


“But not one car with me”


“I can't go inside, I don't have the card. Already let's go fast, behind many cars that also want to enter” said Gibran while pointing back where many cars that have lined up in line to enter the school.


Inevitably Michel directly run his car into the school area. He ignored the smiling little Gibran looking at Michel who harbored a vexation at him.


“Trauma was overcome, not avoided”, Gibran said, not looking at Michel he focused on looking ahead. Michel looked straight at Gibran.


“Nyindir me?” ketus the woman.


“No I'm talking to myself” elak Gibran caught a glimpse of Michel looking angry at him.


“You should be self-conscious, why am I traumatized instead of just continuing to approach me” Michel replied no less ketus.


Gibran looked back at Michel,


“Iya I know my mistakes before you can not be forgiven just like that, so give me a chance to prove that I have changed. If you don't give me a chance how do you know that I'm not who I used to be. I promise you I'll heal your trauma that you're satisfied. So give me a chance” Gibran said quite firmly.


“why are you silent, at least answer my words just now. Okay if you don't want to do it because of me but at least do it for our children” Gibran said again because Michel did not respond to his words. The woman had a cold face focused on driving.


“Still unwilling to answer,” said Gibran because Michel instead became indifferent to him at this time.


“It is better now not to discuss this, the children are already outside” Michel forbid Gibran to discuss their problems because he saw his two children who were already outside the building with their homeroom teacher.


“OK, if you don't want to answer. But never forbid me to do anything I like. Nainaku now turns out to be a stubborn person.I miss Nainaku who used to” said Gibran slightly to shrink his voice.


Michel tried to ignore that, he tried to focus on seeing his two children.


Michel and Gibran are currently in their respective cars, but their two children are also split in two. Aira one car with Michel and Aiden one car with Gibran.


The atmosphere in Gibran's own car is now silent because the five-year-old is not chattering at all.


“Aiden want ice cream, buyin for ya?” said Gibran who tried to open a conversation to the boy.


Aiden who had just been silent, turned to look at Gibran at this moment.


“You want Ice cream?” ask Gibran again when Aiden looks at him.


Aiden shook his head in rejecting that, but he kept staring at Gibran.he looked for what was in him on the face of the adult man in front of him at this moment.


Gibran who was focused on driving because Aiden seemed to dislike himself so prefer to be quiet. But at this time he felt his son was looking directly at him making him look directly back at the son.


“Why? Something strange on the face Om?” gibran asked, holding his own face.


The boy shook his head slowly, his gaze still focused on Gibran.


“om seriously papa Aiden equals Aira?’ ask the boy.


Hearing that Gibran immediately braked his car, he immediately stared at Aiden. The boy in front of him was willing to accept himself.


Gibran marginalized his car, because maybe it's time for him to apologize for the incident a few weeks ago and at the same time make his son understand that he is indeed the father of the boy.


“Aiden, about that time Om apologize. It's wrong to tell your mom you're a liar. But Om doesn't mean that.” Gibran began to speak, realizing his mistake at that time that mocked Naina in front of their son.


“Om indeed papa you are the same Aira, you two children Om. You believe what Om says to you, Om papa you love” continued Gibran with teary eyes.


“Sorry papa yes.” said Gibran again while holding Aiden's small hand.


Gibran was confused to explain what he said at this time, if talking about his past it is clear Aiden is still five years old there is no way he can understand the problem first.


“Papa is wrong with your mama, papa.” said Gibran and he could not continue.


“why?”


“Both papa is wrong with your mama, papa is sorry yes dear papa is not always there for you. Papa apologizes, you want to apologize papa.. want to call Om papa too right?” gibran's eyes filled with hope, he really hoped that his son would forgive himself and would call him papa.


“Papa.” Aiden immediately hugged Gibran, the boy was a little crying as he hugged his papa. He was not crying sadly but crying happily, because all this time he had never seen the figure of his biological father. And abroad is not so concerned about who the father figure is. But when he was in Indonesia and went to school nothing was asked who their papa was. Especially at that time when asked to make Family tree he filled his papa section with a photo of Mark making him laughed at for filling that part with Omnya's face. Because he doesn't know who their father is.


Gibran felt moved to hear the call coming out of his son's mouth, finally his waiting months this realized his son called himself papa.


“Iya dear this papa,” he replied while replying to Aiden's embrace.


“Sorry papa yes, sorry papa. Papa will not leave you again.” continued Gibran full haru. He hugged his son tightly as if he did not want to let go of the hug. This was a moment that he had waited long enough for this long.and one problem was finally finished, only he continued to try to accept forgiveness from Naina. And for Aira it seems like she won't be difficult to talk to the boy because Aira has been very close to him so far than Aiden so he just decided to take Aiden in his car because of him he wanted to apologize to his son.


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“Mama, Aiden why the same Om Ibran? Was I the one who wanted to come?” ask Aira plain. He had wanted to join Gibran's car but Gibran instead invited Aiden who clearly refused.


“Om Gibran would like to apologize to Aiden dear” replied Michel who focused on driving.


“Apologies? Is OM Ibran wrong with Aiden?”


“Mama also do not know, what do you want to eat? we stopped by the restaurant want?” michel said that doesn't explain everything. And he knows why Gibran took Aiden.


“No, I want to eat at home. Oma macak yang”


“Seriously don't want to?”


“no,” replied Aira shook her head.


“Aira, mommy wants to ask dong with you son.”


“What ma?”


“For example if papa is not in the sky, Aira is happy not?”


“Happy ma, do I have papa jad”


“Aira likes Om Gibran yes, why do you like him dear?”


“Om Ibran funny, good same Aira.”


“If Om Gibran papa Aira same Aiden, you are happy not?” Michel asked the boy carefully.


“Happy, but it's papa Aira same Aiden already no ma”


Michel gulped his saliva with great difficulty, what more must he say to express that Gibran was their papa.


“Mama.mama it's Om Ibran same Aiden” said Aira when he saw Gibran and Aiden were already on their home page. Michel's car is still outside the fence.


“Oh yes..” Ogre Michel who just realized that he had arrived in front of his house. Michel driving into the yard saw Aiden playing with Gibran in the front yard and his heart warmed up to see Aiden looking happy while playing with Gibran.


“Mama, mama I'm going down. I want to play with them” said Aira who can't wait to get out of the car.


“Change clothes first darling.” pinta Michel.


“Ngak want, I play with Om Ibran” kekeh Aira and he immediately got out of the car when his mother had turned off the car engine. Michel, who would forbid him, did not have time to talk because Aira had come out first.


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