Girl Who Became CEO Wife
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Hi everyone, how are you 😃 may be healthy always, easy sustenance and always in the protection of God, Aamiin.

Hehe ..... Want to talk about info, my brother. All this time reading my novel, I say thank you and apologize for the many shortcomings in writing. But I will keep trying to produce good work.

Actually I want to introduce my new work, I hope you guys like my new imagination. Aamiins.

ok, just go straight.

Title "FATHER TO MY SON"

blur: Arav, the man who became the father of Lisa's child suddenly reappears after 5 years of separation.

The dark period of life that he managed to pass with his son without the presence of a husband, but instead reunited them.

Will Lisa give up or get closer to the man, especially with the wealth of the world shown by the man.

"I hate you Mas, I hate the fate that brought us together!"

Grape Juice (don't forget about the beautiful subcraib)

new pen name yes, Hihihi Wine Juice. You see, Edi's my brother's name is 😁

note; The story of a tough woman who does anything for her son.

Kuyyyy read sis, hope you like 😍

CHAPTER 1

FATHER OF MY SON

5 years ago

"I-I'm pregnant" I said with trembling lips. I squeezed a strong gray skirt that covered the bottom of the white shirt I put on SMA stamped.

Yeah, I'm in school with 17. Sitting in 12th grade. Never thought my fate would be like this. Really pregnant.

"What's? You serious?" Arav the guy with my girlfriend's breastplate looked surprised. His face changed instantly, fell silent for a moment and then he rubbed his face rough as I nodded my head. He is the father of the child I bear, a forbidden relationship we did during the courtship.

And Arav had promised before he did that he would take responsibility, take me to his house to introduce.

"Don't joke, it's not funny!" Arav clenched his teeth, his face turned sharply to look at me.

I shake this face and quickly refute.

"No, I-I'm not lying," I said a little nervously, not because I doubted like a man caught lying but rather I was afraid of looking at Arav's face so creepy.

His eyes were so angry. Wh why? Isn't this what he wants. I'm pregnant with her child and we'll live happily ever after.

"This is your son Arav!" I continued to emphasize a little bit my words trying to vent myself.

We are currently on top of a 3-story school building. I deliberately brought Arav to this place so that no one would know what we were talking about. This place is rarely visited by students.

"Evicture the boy!"

The deg!

'What!' My heart almost stopped beating, I was surprised not to hear the words just come out of his mouth.

"A-what are you saying Arav," I was silent for a while.

"This is your son, your own flesh and blood. Even he hasn't been born into this world and you want to eliminate him" I couldn't accept.

It feels like this oxygen air is running out.

How could he think like that after what he did. I guess he'll be happy with what I just said. Because he was the one who seduced me into giving up my honor for him. By promising to marry me if I get pregnant while I'm still in school.

She even wanted me to get pregnant so there was a reason for her to marry me. Yes, me and Arav are like heaven and earth are not worth anything.

He was born to a well-known and prominent family in this country, whereas I was just a farm boy from the village.

I don't know the blessing of where I can get the cost of students to be able to go to school at this famous school, which is mostly the son of rich people.

"Gue doesn't want that kid Bict! I do not want the geu family to know especially to tarnish the good name of my family. Put the boy down, especially I'm not sure that the boy is my son, can it be a boy who sleeps the same lo. Didn't we just do it a few times, how can you get pregnant immediately" said Arav.

It was like being stabbed by a thousand needles all the way to the heart to hear the words, Arav just now. I froze for a while listening to this. It hurts, it hurts so much.

"You evil Arav, obviously this is your son. You forgot before we did that what you said huh, you promised responsibility but now he is there and you want to renege on your own promise!"

I strengthen this chest feels very tight, the tears that I weave also escaped just so wet my cheek.

"Bas stupid, I just pretend and you take it seriously. Ck! From now on we break up and don't ever see me again, throw the kid away don't expect you to ruin my family's good name!! I'm very sure that the child you bear is not my child, you must sell your body so that you can marry me right, don't dream!" Firmly Arav with hardened jaws and then passed away so that my death that was filled with tears.

So here's the end ....

Instantly my body immediately went limp and bowed to the floor.

"Aaagggrrrr ... stupid fool!"

I cursed to myself, I could eat Arav's words. Brensw**bind**.

I hate you Arav hik. He could have said that when it was clearly his son.

I hate you Arav I hate hik .. hik ....

Really really poor.

***

5 Years later

Manila, the atmosphere there the city looks so cold due to climate change factors the weather, the people so crowded passed by and crowded the capital. Especially this morning, monday. The day when the return is at work.

Not spared with myself, who was in a hurry to fix the clothes of a 4-year-old boy in front of me. I jongkong liken my body to her so that we are equal.

The boy pursed his lips continuously since then, as was his habit there must be something wrong. I breathed a little longer and focused on looking at the beads of his slightly bluish eyes.

"Same Mommy, what's up hem? Want to buy me another toy?" I asked a 4-year-old boy named Dion.

Yes, Dion is my son. With all the struggle I raised him to this point. I thank God even though Dion lived without a father. As much as possible I try to be a good mother and also a father to her. So that he does not feel a lack of affection.

Remembering this made my heart ache, always thinking about his father, who would have knocked us both out.

Dion raised his head staring at me there was a clear look of sadness in his eyes.

Then this 4-year-old boy shook his head to refute what I said earlier.

"Dion endak want to be tipped to daycare again, Dion want to join Mommy aja, help Mommy kelja, bial a lot of money," said Dion made me silent for a moment.

I wrinkle my forehead inside. What's with Dion, he doesn't usually talk like this.

"Friends in daycare always mocked Dion, they said Dion's son did not have a father, and also mocked Mommy, Dion endak likes so Dion beat them, to the point of crying," Dion took a long breath.

"Deri's mother rebuked Dion, even though she was taunting Dion first," continued Dion lowered her head staring down.

There were a few tears on her red cheeks, Lord Dion wept, I was transfixed for a moment.

"Darling?" Call me gently to touch Dion's cheek wipe those tears.

"I'm sorry Mommy, don't take their word. Later Mommy will talk to Mother Deri to warn your friends not to disturb Mommy's child again.

But for now Dion has to go to the playground on daycare yes, Mommy promises later in the afternoon Mommy will take Dion around the playground, yes, but Dion must want to be tipped with Mother Deri, mommy's office people forbid bringing children to work dear,"

Dion lowered his head again. I know how Dion feels, obviously he's not comfortable in daycare. Moreover, all the children in daycare are always picked up by the father of his mother when he came home or at lunch, only Dion was picked up by his mother alone. Without the presence of father.

But what I had to do, my salary was just enough to rent a small apartment and make us eat every day I didn't have the money to rent a private babysitter to Dion to make him feel a little comfortable. Not to mention the money to daycare Dion.

"You want yes, Mommy has no other choice, son," I said gently, I hope Dion understands, I really have no other choice.

Dion finally raised his eyes to look me in the face, before long he interrupted agreeing.

"But Mommy promises that we will take a walk later in the day" he said.

I smiled happily, scrambling Dion's hair, "Dear. Mommy promised, let's get Mommy late for the office" I asked.

Against me hurriedly tidied Dion's hair again.

Her mother is the daycare manager. His person is a little jutek towards people like me but even so he has feelings of affection towards small children. I couldn't rebuke him, fearing that he would never accept Dion again.

Then where else do I have to put Dion.

Because Mother Deri's daycare is the only daycare close to the office where I work.

I work in Leon's company as a cleaning service, I don't have a diploma good enough to work as an employee, I just don't finish. Because when I was pregnant with Dion I decided not to go to school anymore.

Still grateful I could be accepted to work at a company of this size. It was all thanks to Arya. Yeah, she's Arya's the best friend I have. We've been friends since sd.

At first Arya wanted to put me as one of the employees in her company, but I refused. Given that Arya has helped me a lot, even all the luxurious toys in Arya's house that bought for Dion.

So I've decided not to bother him anymore.

These few months also Arya is not in the Capital, she went to paris on her business trip. So that made Dion often ask me when Arya came home. They have been very close since childhood.

Even almost every night Arya always leaves time to make a video call to see Dion. At least it could make Dion's sense of longing for the child lessened.

"Wait for Mommy yes the nest, Mommy will pick you up in a few hours, soon" I kissed Dion's forehead gently after we arrived at daycare.

"Yes Mommy" said Dion, nodding steadily.

Afterwards I said goodbye to Deri's mother, then hurriedly stepped away to the office. I'm 10 minutes late, I hope I'm safe this time from the rampage of Ms. Sarah, head hrd.

Tinnn ....

Tinnn ....

"Geeh!"

But due to lack of caution when this foot stepped when crossing the road almost almost almost got hit by a car right in front of the office where I work.

"Hhhhh ....." I inhaled the voracious oxygen air that was there, fear made me nervous. With my hands closed, I opened them slowly.

"Are you okay?" The sound of a male baristo sounded in my earlobe.

"Almost," I muttered and then tried to glance at the source of the voice.

Degghc .....

"A-raves!"

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