Your Cold CEO belongs to me

chapter 146

Once at the orphanage where she grew up, Hanum immediately ran into the house after handing Sarayu into her husband's arms.

"Ma'buuu." Hanum immediately hugged Mother Anita who he considered as his birth mother.

"Hanuum, miss mom. Where's mom's granddaughter?" The mid-fifty-year-old woman peeked behind Hanum's body looking for a little baby she had only seen from photos and cell phones.

"That." Hanum pointed towards Alex who was walking towards him with Sarayu in her cradle.

"Well, what's your fat husband?"

"Let's go, Mom. Let's be trained to take care of the child," said Hanum slightly ketus. Anita continued her question, because Alex and his family had come to her.

"How are you, Mom healthy?" Alex kisses the hand of the mother-in-law as well as her adoptive mother-in-law.

"Healthy, Son. Viva ... It's the beauty who likes to laugh when grandma calls ya." Ms. Anita couldn't wait to grab Sarayu from Alex's sling and kiss her softly, "It's really beautiful of you, dear."

"Beautiful Ma'am, similar to his mother," said Alex with the intention of seducing Hanum who was sulking. His wife did not listen. Hanum simply rolled her eyes upwards in response to her husband's praise.

Both of Alex's parents who already know the subject of the dispute both, only hold a smile to see the behavior of their children and daughters-in-law.

"Let's go in first, but as usual it's a mess and a fuss." Bu Anita precedes the entrance into a simple but spacious home.

"Bu Anita is like we are strangers. His name is an orphanage, where the children must be crowded," said Papa Alex laughed softly.

"Where are they, Mom. Still at school? It's almost afternoon." Mama turned her head around looking for children who always ran around the yard and garden that surrounds the building.

Just as they set foot inside the sprawling central home, Alex's family is shocked by the joyful cheering sounds of the children.

"Welcome father, motheraaaa."

Dozens of children from the age of four until SMU lined up neatly to welcome the arrival of Alex's extended family. They cheered as some of them wagged pom-poms like cheerleaders.

The living room looks vibrant with ribbon decorations and balloons on the walls and ceiling. Behind the children was a large banner that read 'Welcome Father, Mother, Bang Alex, Bang Jo, Mba Hanum, Mba Jamilah and adek Sarayu'.

The most expressive Mama and Hanum expressed their hearts, immediately suffocating and shedding tears.

"Young, Andi, Kasiiihh ... Why do you guys go so besaaarrr." Hanum hugged his stepbrothers one by one with a full day. The last time he met them, it was Pak Eko who threatened him to stay away from Alex by kidnapping his younger brothers.

After that, Hanum only saw their activities through the video that Bu Anita sent every day. The first family of places where he felt accepted and loved.

"Mba Hanum is more beautiful, fragrant again," praised Lela who sat on the bench of Junior High School.

"But a bit fat, hihihi ...." Andi giggled amusedly at Hanum's thick cheeks. Hanum's smile disappeared, he pouted arguably fat because it was one of his struggles when trying to attract the attention of the man who became his idol.

"Iiihh, funny."

"Gemess."

"Live here yeah, deck."

"Adek Sarayu is here only to visit, because Adek Sarayu's home in Jakarta lives with his mother and father," said Ms. Anita. The faces of the children of the orphanage turned cloudy. They all want to feel the real family. Want to have a whole family and call parents by the name of mother, father or father, mother.

"Mba Hanum brought a lot of presents. You guys want gaaa ...." Hanum, who noticed the change from his younger siblings, immediately turned his attention and took them out of the home.

"More substitutes, ma'am?" mama asked after the orphanage children came out following Hanum and Jamilah.

"I don't know if I should be happy or sad when people pray. On the one hand I like the atmosphere of the house so more crowded, but I also slice many abandoned children without family. There are even children who deliberately left their parents just like that," said Bu Anita sad.

"Baby, Mom?"

"No. If a baby without parents is usually handled by social services. The little red-clothed child was named Rio, when he entered the parlour he was four years old. He was found by residents on the side of the road when it rained. His clothes were wet, shivering with cold. The people brought him here, but when he was taken to the social service he cried not to come with them because it was comfortable with us."

"Where are his parents? Why is such a small child in the middle of the street alone?" ask Papa Alex with a little emotional tone.

"Nobody knows. If Rio was asked he just shrugged both his shoulders sadly," said Ms. Anita.

"However," said Mama Alex growled.

"The two children who were always with him were brother and sister, his names were Nilam and Sari. They were seven and five years old when both parents died almost simultaneously from the covid pandemic." Bu Anita pointed at the two children who seemed unwilling to move away from each other.

"Pity." Alex rubbed his face rough. Ever since she had children, she has been very sentimental about all the child-related things.

"That's what, her name is Nabila." Bu Anita pointed to a child of about eight years old. Ms. Anita took a deep breath before continuing her explanation, "She was the victim of the sexual abuse of her teacher and stepfather."

"Civilized!" Jonathan growled furiously, "The bastards are in jail?"

"Maybe, I'm not following the story either. I focused on his mental development. When he first came here, Nabila always woke up and hysterical at night. She loves to daydream and is afraid to see a grown man. These past few months have been much better." Bu Anita noticed a girl who seemed to be standing away from her friends.

"Mom need someone to help here? I'll find ya." Mama clasped Mom Anita's hand full of haru.

"No need, Mom. The other children are grown, they can help keep their younger siblings just like Hanum used to be. After all, if there are new people, they are not necessarily suitable. I just hope and pray, the children here can immediately go out and work in the community. Especially if their fate is good like Hanum, can Mas Alex's husband is very good."

Alex smiled broadly with a shy blush. He saw Hanum who was in the middle of his younger brothers. As their eyes met, Alex gave her a warm smile. But Hanum replies with a tongue prick sticking out.

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