CEO'S Prince
My Boss Has a Son

"Ehm, Kinan and Rimba please clean up and rest. Dinner is ready at seven. Meet again in the dining room, yes" concluded Andre before leaving his two guests in Ariani's room.

With a steady step, Andre stepped down the circular staircase of his house. Calling the butler of his house to gather all the servants who are all men, gardeners and security guards who live in this house. And one more, Rendra. A reliable secretary who has been at home accompanying Andre during his time as CEO, must also immediately come to his home. There is important info they should look at.

Before long, Rendra had appeared in the living room of Andre's house. With a rash and reckless step, Rendra greeted all the servants, gardeners and security guards already lined up in the corner of the room.

"I'm here, Mr. Andre." Rendra immediately bowed respectfully to Andre who was sitting on a large sofa like a king of the Ariandono Group kingdom.

"alright. Since Rendra has already come, I will immediately announce what I want to tell you. In this house will live a woman named Kinan Lee. A little boy named Rimba Lee and an orangutan named Tina. Serve them well. And the most important. I hope you all keep your mouths. Don't gossip too much. Remember not to interfere in my affairs. And if they ask you something, just answer as necessary. If they ask and you think the questions are too heavy to answer, you better shut up. Lock your lips. The less they know, the longer you can work here. You gotit?" asked Andre with a cold tone of voice and aura.

"Understand, Mr. Andre."

"Then you can disband."

All of the workers in Andre's magnificent home immediately returned to their respective rooms.

The chef, who heard that there was a special guest in the house, immediately prepared a meal for four people and an orangutan. Rendra also had dinner with Dong. Poor Rendra if he's been working hard all day, go home on an empty stomach tonight.

The maid who was in charge of cleaning immediately went up to the second floor, intending to take out the dirty clothes as well as asking what her guests needed. Serving them like VIP guests. All for their own survival. Mr. Andre's orders must not be violated.

While gardeners and security guards whose duties are not in direct contact with guests, are not too worried about Mr. Andre's announcement. Their duties did not increase, they remained as usual. A sweet smile expands without burden.

Seeing that everything was gone, Rendra with a bowed face came closer to his superior.

"Please don't cut my pay 70 percent, sir. I promised to find out how Kinan Lee was still alive when his name was clearly listed as dead. I will also investigate, whose ashes are in the Grand Heaven funeral home," Rendra said in a voice trembling in fear.

"alright. Redeem your guilt by finding out who is behind all this. Oh yeah, Kinan said that there was a hit man who was sent to kill him six years ago. Investigate that too."

"What's? Is there a hit man who's after Bu Kinan's life? OMG!" Rendra was agape at his new assignment. Bu Kinan's life is really like a roller coaster. It was initially calm, yet it was suddenly extremely terrifying to be at the peak of height, hurtling down to the ground. And now it's safe again with no shortage of anything.

"Not ask much. Just investigate it to the end," said Andre.

"Good, Sir. I'll investigate everything." Rendra again recorded his duties in the mobile phone note.

"Hm ... There are two more things you have to do. Tomorrow call interior design and room decor next to my room to be like a jungle hutapn" said Andre.

"Good, Sir. Ready-to-implement. Next assignment?"

"Do a DNA test for these two hair samples" Andre said, offering two small plastics containing several hair strands. One hair is black and the other is brown.

"Begging the lab to test, do these two hair samples have a father-son blood relationship?" continued Andre who made Rendra immediately looked up. Looking at his boss with a super shocked face.

"Sir Andre wasn't kidding, was he?" asked Rendra while pinching his own arm. Be ill. It means it's not a dream. Mr. Andre really asked him to test the relationship between Kinan Lee's son and himself. Is their relationship father and son or not? Oh wow! This is just a surprise. A beautiful woman who went six years ago suddenly came out of the grave with a son. Eh wrong! That beautiful woman is not dead. He's not a ghost.

"This time your pay cut is 80 percent, Rendra. Your mistake is very bad. Dare to doubt my seriousness." Andre looks like he's not kidding around and doesn't want to joke around.

"Sorry, Sir. I'm sorry, sir." Rendra wants to be forgiven so that next month he receives a full salary, not just 20 percent. "I'll do the test soon, sir. And I'll shut up. I won't be much of a mouth and ask weird questions anymore."

"Ready, sir." Rendra kept the two plastics in his pants pocket. The business of keeping secrets, Rendra is the master. Andre doesn't have to worry.

Andre grunting. "You've found the Prince of the Forest?"

Rendra shook his head. "I've placed an ad for a police puzzle in an online game. But it's been a few days now, Prince Jungle hasn't shown up and played games online, sir. So, I still haven't managed to find it."

"Why doesn't he play games online?" ask Andre.

"Maybe the Forest Prince is sick or wants a hiatus again, sir. Maybe tired of playing games. His mind, eyes and fingers need a little rest."

"Hey! The prince of the forest is not the author of digital novels pursued dead line collection, why do you use the term hiatus all the way? Really great!"

"Let's be funny and daddy's entertained. From that moment on, you look tense and creepy." Rendra blushed in shame.

"Sometrical basis is ridiculous!"

"Yeahhhh!" Suddenly a small child was heard from the top of the circular staircase. A little brunette man with an orangutan leaned his tailbone on the handrail of the stairs and then slid down to the first floor with his fast.

"God! That's dangerous, my son!" Andre immediately got up to his feet and ran to the circular staircase to save Rimba and Tina if only they slipped from the staircase handle. The second floor of Andre's house is quite tall. If it falls can be from the pecel rempeyek nut above the pecel. Too thin to be easily destroyed once scraped.

Note: the things that Rimba does are not imitated! That's very dangerous. If not careful, it can fall and threaten the safety of life.

Rendra who saw Andre's facial expression and heard clearly that Andre echoed my Son's greeting at the end of the sentence, until speechless, gawking. With the mouth wide open and the tongue sticking out. So ridiculous.

Without DNA testing I already knew that Rimba Lee was the son of Mr. Andre. His face is like a copy of Mr. Andre. Cute. Only her hair is brown. Like Kinan Lee's hair color, Rendra's inner.

"Oh my God!" Rendra immediately ran towards the stairs when he saw Rimba slip and ready to fall down quickly.

But a second later, Rendra and Andre again gaped at the acrobatic scene of Rimba and the female orangutan suddenly becoming guests of honor in Andre's house.

The jungle nimbly blocked the iron rod that became the trellis of the stairs, swinging with a happy laugh with the orangutan petunya. Get down slowly to the first floor by hanging down the stairs.

Holy hooch! Is he a human or a monkey? So agile and resplendent, the little man moved from one iron trellis to another, the inner Rendra.

Hup! The jungle traces to the first floor wrapped in a thick Persian carpet with a charming pattern.

"Rimba, my heart almost fell off seeing you like that. Please don't go down the stairs that way. Come down like Mother. Walk slowly, very gracefully." Andre patted his rumbling chest. Trying to calm his sharply increased heart rate.

Rendra who heard Andre's praise indirectly for Kinan Lee, again gaped in shock. It's not usual that Mr. Andre praises women. Usually always silent, lazy to comment on or take care of the affairs of women other than Ibu Ayu Sekar and Miss Ariani, Inner Rendra.

"Since living in Surabaya, Rimba never hung on a tree, Father. The forearm muscles need exercise. To always be strong." Rimba stroked her arms that looked more contained since moving to a new place.

"Rendra, tomorrow ask the contractor workers to install an outdoor game arena that trains the arm muscles of the hand or whatever Rimba wants. Make sure the outdoor game area is safe so that Rimba does not harm," said Andre.

"Ready, Sir. I'll do it."