Affair With CEO
The loss of ego for happiness

“Let me go! I am not guilty. Why are you doing this,” shouted a woman whose hands were handcuffed.

The woman is suspected as the perpetrator who has helped Axel launch an act of murder. Intentionally. Unplanned.

“You can explain everything at the police station.” A female officer comes forward and is forced to drag down a rebellious abuser and fight the officer.

“Please cooperatively or we will do rough.” The warning came out from the cold-faced man leading this arrest.

The woman growled furiously. Why it's like this. How could the police possibly find traces of him, even though he had done everything safely.

“Master Axel has been arrested.” The information made the woman's body freeze. Not likely. How could.

Luna stared in disbelief at the female officer who was next to her. Inevitably he chose to surrender and follow the officer. He hoped that even though Axel opened his mouth, but there was no incriminating evidence.

Intentions to want to be a mistress of the property, uh actually have to languish in the hotel prodeo.

It was unfortunate that fate befell Luna at this time.

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A middle-aged man stared towards the fence of the mansion before him for quite a while. Occasionally he heard her heavy, claustrophobic breathing.

“We won't enter, Mister?” the driver asked, making the man nod.

There are doubts that infiltrate the heart when the fence opens and looks three-story house. Will he be accepted here or vice versa?

The closer the car is to the yard, the more thumping his heart becomes. His feelings are more anxious than when he has to face business rivals.

As the car door opened, the man took a deep breath and exhaled softly. Step down and be greeted by the servants. His lips called the owner of the house doubtfully. While waiting, those sharp eyes were observing around. Although not as big as where he lived, but there is more visible alive and warm.

“Finally you relented with your ego too, Rajendra.” The voice of the woman who entered the living room made the man turn his head because it was very familiar with his voice.

“Any wind did you come so early?” continued Diah with a sharp look. Hoping that the arrival of the man in front of him no longer brings trouble for his son and daughter-in-law.

“I want to talk to Kendrick.”

“If your arrival is only to harass them. Just get your feet up, Rajendra. I will not let you disturb the peace of Kendrick,” Diah said with glittering eyes. Despite knowing the truth from Kendrick, Diah can't take Rajendra's kindness for granted. It was possible, that the old man's kindness had a veiled intent.

“Sialang. How dare you throw me out, Diah. I will say this house with the ground if you dare to drive me away again,” sissis Rajendra with a sharp look at his words.

Diah's bravery reminds her of Denisa—the mother of Kendrick's bravery.

“Call my son, I want to talk to him,” his orders are like a host, not like a guest.

Not even Diah got up from the sofa, boisterous sounds and laughter sounded.

“There are guests, Ma?” kirana asked, but the next second she pegged when she realized Rajendra's presence.

“Hei son-in-law, come closer,” Rajendra said a little loudly. Even he did not hesitate to mention Kirana as a daughter-in-law, in stark contrast to their previous meeting which was full of insults and insults.

Kirana's body trembled slightly just by hearing Rajendra's voice. However, hearing the truth from her husband if the old man was innocent made his footsteps without hesitation approached.

“How are you, Mr Rajendra?” kirana asked as she sat next to Diah.

Rajendra did not say, instead his eyes were focused on staring at the baby padlock in the sling.

“He's my grandson, so handsome. Like Kendrick as a kid,” he said unknowingly.

Diah grunts quietly. Thinning Rajendra's attitude which is considered not to know.

“Close your mouth Diah!” hiss Rajendra as his ears buzzed at the grunts that brought up his guilt.

“Can I carry it?” tanya just got away with it. Really ... Rajendra is hypnotized with that adorable baby.

After getting a nod from Diah, Kirana hands Ricky's baby into Rajendra's lap.

For the first time Rajendra received and carried his grandson with trembling hands. There was a sense of haru infiltrating into the corner of his heart.

“I'm sorry, Kirana,” he said slowly.

“Hey, what are you saying! I didn't hear it at all, Rajendra!” diah said provoking annoyance.

“I'm not talking to you Diah. Go then! You just interrupt,” Rajendra's scolding refrains from cursing.

“Who dares to throw me out of my son's house. Basic shameless should be you who left here.”

“You know witchcraft? You look like that.”

He was never afraid of Rajendra. Even though the old man had threatened him, the arrival of Rajendra was full of intentions to make Diah think to return a little.

“If I were you, I would have buried myself alive. Finally you lose too and admit to yourself that you are lonely. Your life is filled with darkness because you keep a poisonous snake. You cast out and abandoned your son for the devil. Now ... You have no one left and your life is filled with emptiness. Regret you?” Diah quipped with a shitty face.

“I'm sorry Diah.” Rajendra lowered his head, hiding his eyes which were now filled with clear liquid. Diah's words did not offend her at all because it was the truth.

If ... for a long time he wanted to lower the ego and give up. Perhaps the conflict between the child and the father will not drag on.

Diah chuckles softly. “This is not you at all.”

“For all the things that have happened, I'm sorry for both of you. I am Rajendra Rusady sorry for what has and has happened between us.”

Tears of happiness drenched Kirana's cheeks. The return of the husband is a wonderful gift that God has given. However, it turns out he still gets another bonus that is no less heartwarming. Accepted and recognized as a son-in-law by a father-in-law who never expected his presence.

“Thank you, Mr. Rajendra.” Kirana smiled among the cries.

“What happened, Kiran, Mama?!” ask Kendrick who just entered the living room. “Dad?” A little surprised to see the father sitting with two women who were crying.

“What are you doing, Dad?!”

To Be Continue ....