I Hate You Mr. CEO

I Hate You Mr. CEO
Terms Of Irish


Livia folded her hands while taking a deep breath. The woman was at the mother's house, Asna. A few busy days with the affairs of Lendra and Irish made the woman slightly forget her biological mother. To this day, the woman had a chance to visit Asna. Irish seemed happy to play with Asna, whom the little girl called Mbah.


"I'm really sorry for what I did to you. Either now or before. I'm going to Thailand with Pasha and start a new life there. Thank you for not reporting me to the police."


A line of farewell sentences from Natalie made the woman aware. To let go of the pain of the past is better than to keep it in your heart. A moment to throw away selfishness also turned out to be very relieving of the heart. Livia could see that in Natalie. Dare to admit mistakes and apologize, also one thing that makes Livia feel that Natalie is much better than herself in this case.


"Me and Pasha are getting married in Thailand. His family was all there. I don't have anyone here."


"They're finally getting married" murmured Livia.


"Who's getting married? You're the same as the twins' father?" asna's voice breaks Livia's daydream.


"No, Ma. But Livia's friend. She wants to go to Thailand and get married there."


Asna was silent for some time. Without Livia knowing, Isac who was standing behind Livia nodded. Never did Livia know that there was such a big thing that the woman's mother was hiding. Or rather by Livia's father.


"If you guys are going to meet again. Not now, maybe in the future" Asna said ambiguously.


There was a sense of sadness as Asna looked at Isac. The heavy burden turned out to be transferred to the grandson. Why not just give him the burden. Why the grandchildren should bear it.


"Maybe this is how Isac was born, Mbah," Isac said as Livia walked into the house.


"But Le, this is too heavy. The one you are going to fight is very strong. Your brother (your grandfather) is not strong. I thought your mother would be the victim. It wasn't."


"The princess said someone would help me with Irish."


"There is..but still...." Asna could not continue her words.


"That's it. Isac is dead. But Isac can't leave because he still has to take care of Irish. Also completed his affairs mbah kakung. So let's just say it's an extension of Isac's life."


Asna cried, seeing the face of Isac who had grown into a teenager at the age of two years since his death. "Putuku (my granddaughter) baby. How heavy a lifeline you have to live, Le." Asna rubbed Isac's cheek gently and hugged him. The old woman's cry broke. While Isac just flinching, then slowly returned the embrace of the grandmother.


"Take me to the end, Mbah," asked Isac. Asna nodded. He will ask to extend his age to the Powerful. Asna would accompany her beloved granddaughter as long as Isac asked for her.


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"Irish hasn't slept?" Lendra asked. The man went into the princess's room after finishing his work.


"Wait for your mother's chocolate milk" the little girl replied. Lendra approaches the Irish bed. During her stay here, Irish slept with her mother, a condition that Livia requested. Though Lendra wants to be alone with Livia.


The woman kept up her routine at the office. Because now it is clear that the factory in Rungkut will be managed Livia until Irish is old enough to take care of it. Although Lendra still wants Irish to be Livia's priority.


"What's that?" tanya Lendra saw Irish holding a piece of the photo.


"Sister Photo. I'm actually in an accident because I want to see you, "Irish said half stammeredly.


"meaning?" Lendra did not understand the words of Irish. Until the man saw a picture of Isac his son. The man's hand shook, Lendra looked at the smiling photo of Isac. Exactly with. But that's not the case, so the problem is Isac's face is the face of the little boy that Lendra helped, when an accident occurred in Sidney, two years ago.


It was Lendra who took the child's body to the hospital, but she did not wait until she knew the child's condition. Lendra was in a hurry because of the news of Natalie's miscarriage.


"He's Isac? My own son, your brother?" Lendra's tears flowed, remembering how the tiny body was drenched in blood in her arms. Christo's assistant even had to find a change of clothes for him.


"Sister crossed the street all of a sudden because he saw dad across the street." Irish telling stories while sobbing. While Lendra was already crouching in front of the princess.


"I'm sorry Dad, I'm sorry, Isac. I didn't know it was you." The man gave one more space as he hugged Irish, as if knowing Isac was there. And it's true, Isac came into the arms of the father. The little boy was crying too. How sorry Lendra is, she really doesn't know that everything is going to be like this.


The son and father plus one invisible boy were hugging each other, also crying. Lendra's guilt is huge. His negligence caused him to lose his eldest son.


"At least my father hugged me in the real world" whispered Isac in his ear.


"I'm sorry, Isac." Reply Lendra. Hearing that, Isac smiled


"Isac. dear father." You can imagine how the flood of tears that Lendra experienced. He was still given the opportunity to hear the sacred speech of the son who was different in the world. It can be connected via Irish.


"Dad loves Isac more. I'm sorry, I didn't know I had you."


Long enough they dissolve in tears. Lendra cried with regret while the twins cried full of sadness. Irish and Isac were still crying in Lendra's arms, as Livia walked into the Irish room.


"What's wrong?" ask Livia while putting two glasses of milk chocolate on the nightstand. Lendra frowned seeing that.


"Irish likes to drink two glasses of milk." Said Livia innocent. At that time Isac only grinned at his twin sister. Isac can sometimes touch things in the real world. But it shouldn't be able to.


Lendra exchanged a meaningful smile with the princess. Irish grabbed her chocolate milk. Then drink.


"Mother misses sister. Want to see brother. Irish want to come?" ask Livia.


"I'm not asked?" rengek Lendra's.


"Jawab first, what were you guys doing?" reply Livia.


"That's the secret of father and son" Lendra said as she wiped the tears at the corner of her net. He'll talk to Livia both later.


"Ooohhh play secrets huh. Okay then."


Livia went to the bathroom. Change his clothes in sleeping pajamas. "Sleep with yuk."


"Reverse your room there," throw Livia out.


"Well, that's what I am." Lendra said with a clear face.


"Bring mom to the altar first. I can sleep together."


"Huh?" Both Livia and Lendra gawked, looking at each other. Wonderful at the Irish speech just now.


"That's the condition, ma'am."


Lendra smiled at the terms of the Irish. Getting up to the altar, it's not a difficult matter. That easy. Lendra said in his heart.


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