CEO Seed
Chapter 20

"Whose house is this, mother? It's big, yeah. Later if Shaka is grown, Shaka wants to make a big house like this for mother."

Kania smiled broadly at Shaka's words. Speech is prayer. And Kania guaranteed Shaka's words.

"Aamiinu. Pray with God, son." Shaka nodded his head. "This is Ms. Hanum's house. Shaka remember who Bu Hanum is?"

Shaka nodded again. "Remember, mother. That nice Hanum ma'am, right? Because Ms. Hanum Shaka can go to a good school."

A small laugh came out from Kania's lips. His son was a good reminder. The smallest thing he will remember even though sometimes adults do not remember it at all.

"Get in, yuk."

Previously, Kania had said that he had arrived in front of his house.

While pressing the bell outside the gate, a security guard opened the gate.

"Who are you looking for, Mommy?"

"Mother Hanum, sir," Kania replied to a security guard named Dharma.

"Have an appointment before?"

Kania nodded. "Already, sir."

"good. I checked first for the safety of this family."

Without waiting for Kania's approval, Dharma directly directs a tool, whether it is what to the entire body of Kania from top to bottom.

Dharma's hand came to a halt as Hanum who had just left the house cried out hysterically. "Dharma! What the fuck, you! They don't need to be checked that way. They're my special guests."

"Sorry, Mom. I don't know." Dharma lowered his head, apologizing to Hanum.

"Already, there!" expel Hanum.

Hanum's face that was originally upset because of Dharma suddenly brightened as he looked at Kania and Shaka. "Okay, hot, yeah. Shaka's hot, yeah. Enter, yuk. Surabaya today is hot, yes."

Kania nodded in confirming. Surabaya weather in the daytime is very hot. "Shaka salim used to be with Bu Hanum," Kania orders Shaka who is still fond of Hanum's house.

Shaka shakes Hanum's hand and kisses her. Hanum replies by rubbing Shaka's head affectionately. "Smart kid. Shaka healthy?"

"Alhamdulillah, ma'am, Shaka is healthy," Shaka replied in a cute voice.

"Eh, call him no ma'am, dong. He wants to call Oma."

"Oma?" Shaka's confused. His eyes looked at Kania questioningly.

"Oma is the same as grandma, dear," replied Kania who was also confused why Bu Hanum asked Shaka to call her Oma.

Shaka nodded in understanding. "Okay, Oma."

Hanum smiled full of haru. It was a happy feeling in his heart when his only grandson called him Oma.

Although Shaka and Kania don't know who Hanum really is, it doesn't matter to Hanum. Shaka calling her Oma was already an incredible happy.

"Dharma, enter Kania's motor, yes. Watch out, be careful," cried Hanum as they almost entered the house.

Kania also forgot how the fate of the bike. Even Hanum who remembered and took the initiative asked Dharma to put the Kania motor into the yard.

"Good, Mom."

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When entering the house, Shaka was immediately presented with various toys that had been prepared since yesterday.

Shaka was so enthusiastic and immediately let go of his hand grip on Kania. Kania wants to hold Shaka. But Hanum asks Kania to let Shaka play with as he pleases.

"We're in the back garden, yeah, Ka. While waiting for Mr. Surya, the producer of the children's film. He said his flight from Jakarta was delayed by two hours due to a technical problem. I've asked Mr. Surya to shoot here only, Ka. For the sake of Shaka's comfort."

Kania was speechless to reply to Hanum's every remark. Hanum really kept his promise. Make Shaka as comfortable as possible during the shooting process later.

"Is this not too much, Mom?" kania asked not feeling well.

Hanum shook his head firmly. "Not at all, Ka. Whatever I'm gonna do as long as Shaka is comfortable. To keep Shaka happy and the shooting process will be smooth because Shaka's mood is good. So it didn't take long for the takeover process."

"Oh, I'm not good, Mom."

"Ah, that's it, Ka. Make me the comfort of you two is the main thing. In fact, I'd love it if you two stayed here."

"No need, Mom." Kania refused it quickly. "The place we live in is very comfortable, really, Mom."

"But there are no toys for Shaka. From here to your home is also far away, right? How tired are you?"

Hanum breathed a disappointed breath. But keep trying to hide it from Kania. "Yes already then. I will not force you. But there's a condition."

Kania's eyebrow wrinkle was printed when Hanum said that Hanum gave him conditions. "What is that, Mom?"

"Everytime you come here, you have to pick up my driver. No rejection because you're only given one chance to refuse."

"B-well, Mom."

Hanum laughed a little. His hands stretched out rubbing Kania's shoulders. "Don't strain it so, dong. No need to talk to me."

Kania could only nod and smile without being able to speak anymore. All the attitudes and whatever was given to her and Shaka made Kania think, what is the meaning of all this?

If it was only because of the cleverness of his son, of course it would not need this much something that Hanum gave to him and Shaka.

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"Why did you come home?" Hanum squealed stifledly as he watched Devan casually walk into the house.

In fact, yesterday Hanum had warned Devan so that he did not return home as long as there were Shaka and Kania.

Hanum looked at the back garden. Make sure Kania and Shaka are engrossed and there are no signs of going inside the house.

"Devan thinks they're home, Ma. Other people's children if they don't go home are in search. This is Mama's own son coming home even in the omelin."

Hanum ruffled his waist and massaged his forehead slowly. Brain-winding how to make Kania or Shaka not know about Devan's whereabouts in this house.

"You're in the room. Don't come out until they get home."

Devan looked at his mother with a confused look. "When is Devan hungry?"

"Let's get between Ijah to your room. Right there, don't talk much anymore!"

Devan's back was pushed hard by Hanum. Forced to walk up the stairs. But when Devan set foot on the first ladder, Kania went into the house and saw Devan near the stairs.

The two stared at each other. Surprise clearly radiated in Kania's eyes.

Unlike Devan and Kania, Hanum had already closed his eyes, scared. She is afraid that Kania will avoid her until she finds out that Devan is her son.

"Emmm... Who is he, Ma?"

Devan looked at Hanum. One eye blinks giving Hanum the code to perform.

Hanum understood immediately. "Oh, he... He's Kania. Shaka's mother, the smart kid Mama told me about yesterday. Kania, this is Devan. My son."

Kania's lips look heavy to lift a smile. Devan and Hanum knew that the smile currently engraved on Kania's face was a fake smile.

"I'm Kania, Mr. Devan."

"Oh, Kania. Nice to meet you, Kania." Devan is trying to show a friendly attitude. "Ma, Devan go upstairs first."

"Yes," Hanum replied with a faint smile. Hanum's eyes looked at Devan fiercely. Coding Devan so Devan quickly passes from the presence of Kania.

After Devan's passing, Hanum immediately approached Kania who was still glued to his place. Pretending not to know what story is between Kania and her only child.

"Kania, he's my only son. Although hardworking, but stubborn often make my tension rise."

Kania smiled faintly. "Regular, Mom. His name is also a boy. My sister used to be that way too."

"Oh, Kania has a sister?"

Kania nodded. "Had, Mom. Now he's working."

"Where would you work if you could know?"

Kania's face turned gloomy. But it can be seen that Kania is trying to keep smiling so as not to look sad in Hanum's eyes. "I don't know, Mom. It's been five years we've never met."

"Why?" Hanum wants to know.

"Ah, no, Mom." Kania immediately wiped her fallen tears. "sorry. I even vent to."

Hanum rubbed Kania's back gently. "Nothing. If Kania needs a friend to tell a story, Kania can tell me the same story. Not in the sniffers themselves. Later it becomes a burden of the mind and you become sick. Think of me as your own mother. I'm happy, really. I really want to have a daughter."

"Yes, Mom. Thanks."

Hanum smiled gently. He already knew about Kania's past. Everything about Kania was already in his hands.

What Hanum can't get if he wants something. The matter of finding Kania's identity, was not a difficult one for him.

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