My Son and My First Love
The Lunch With Nio

Gina again received an intense gaze from her first love, for the umpteenth time.

"I .. wanted that,"

Tok to tok.

The intense gaze that was able to make a Gina float, disappeared somewhere swallowed by the sound of knocking on the door.

"How's this? What do we do?"

"yeah? Just relax. Don't panic."

"No. I had to hide." Gina quickly stepped out hiding behind the door.

Chequek.

"Mama? What's the matter, Mah?"

"Fan, mom wants to talk."

"Oh, then, outside of Mah, I feel thirsty and want to drink."

Mama looks a little squinting, suspicious of Stefan's movements.

"Fan, you're not hiding someone in your room, are you?"

"Well"

"You're not playing crazy behind Gina, are you?"

"Ma! Do not just accuse. Since when did you become a slanderer?"

"Since you almost raped Gina that night." Mama said, nyolot, managed to silence Stefan's mouth.

'Owh, the mother-in-law is very vindictive, even to her own child.' Gina could only bathe from behind the door.

After making sure the mother and child were away, Gina did not want to waste any more time, immediately she ran to her room.

'Huft huf! What mistake have I made? Why am I so scared of being discovered?'

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"Well, is Papa sure we're risking all our assets for that toy company?"

"Papa was very sure of Nio," replied Farrel, steady.

Gina's father joined a toy production company as a shareholder. The determination of the middle-aged man was already very round. Later when this company has developed, he will give the shares as a gift for his first grandchild, the son of Gina.

He did it as a form of apology and regret to the grandson he had ignored. Farrel was even willing to risk all his restaurants that had grown for the toy company.

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Next day.

Stefan was just getting ready to go to lunch with Gina. According to input from the mother, that she must build a closeness with Gina.

....

“Excuse me,”

“Iya? Can I help you?”

“I want to meet the CEO of this company.”

“Sorry, have you made an appointment?”

“Appointments? Oh. Not.”

“Alright, thank you. My name, Nio Fernando.”

Tap tap tap

From the direction of the elevator appeared Stefan who was followed by his private secretary.

“Excuse me, Miss, that's it. No need to set an appointment. I'll see him now.”

“Yah?”

Nio immediately left from the front of the receptionist Miss then approached Stefan.

Taps, tap,

Stefan stopped his steps. ‘Dia? Gina's sister?’

“Hai, good afternoon sister-in-law.”

“Good day. Who do you want to meet?”

“Sorry, I'm here to meet you, sister-in-law,”

Stefan immediately canceled his lunch plan with Gina and switched to lunch with Nio, his future sister-in-law. The man also sent a message to Gina.

(Gin, sorry! Lunch is off well, I suddenly have an important guest.)

“What? This guy, really. She asked me to wait and cancelled it as she pleased?”

Moments after muttering in annoyance, Gina immediately regained her senses and regretted her curse. ‘Maybe I'm very hungry, so a little sensitive.’

Coincidentally Arsen and his grandparents were traveling out of town, Gina decided to go out for lunch, even though she was alone.

The residence of Yares.

“Tante Veni, how is this? I don't want Gina to be happy with Stefan.” Grieved Helena.

“Hel, sorry. Auntie can't do anything. Stefan's mother was a aunt's friend. He was notoriously firm. He would not hesitate to humiliate aunty in front of our relationship if he dared to harass Gina. She looks really into Gina.”

“Tante .. pleaseee, one time only. Make it so that Madame Yoris hates Gina.”

“Helena, I have no ability to do that. Farrel can punish me if I find out I'm bothering Gina.”

'Okay, I'll try to do it myself. That woman has challenged me that I should try harder to get Stefan again. Hehe, Gina ... Gina ... Gina's. Let's see what you'll do if Stefan turns away from you and comes back to me.'

In Restaurant.

The two handsome men had finished their lunch.

"Sister-in-law, are you going to love my sister?"

Deghs.

Stefan never expected this question to come out of the mouth of a Nio Fernando.

"Why? You ... doubt me?"

"If so, then marry my sister as soon as possible."

"Then what about your sister? Will she ... love me?"

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Seriate.