So Stepmom Son Ceo
Chapter 18 - Mama's Call

“Here! I'm his mother!” Shazia's shout suddenly made everyone fall silent and glanced at him.

Shazia confidently went up on stage, she smiled towards Zihan, and stood beside him.

“Sorry, late mom, Zihan,” he said in a loud voice.

Zihan was flabbergasted to see Shazia coming, he could not believe that the person standing next to him was the aunt.

How not, this time Shazia is completely different, her face exudes beauty with only thin makeup and bun hair, coupled with the night blue mermaid dress she wears, she wears, makes it look very elegant.

Zihan could not hide his delight at Shazia's arrival. A happy smile was clearly on the child's face.

Shazia looked around, then looked back at the headmaster who was in front of him.

“Sorry, if I come late, Mom. Hope you can understand how troublesome a mother is if you have to go to an event,” Shazia said with a friendly smile.

“No papa, Mistress. I know that, every woman would want to look perfect at an event, especially if it is an important event her son,” replied the headmaster.

“Alright, now we're back to the show. Madam, you have to put this pin on your son's clothes,” he said, giving the pin to Shazia.

Shazia thoughtlessly crouched down and placed the pin on Zihan's vest. Zihan himself was unable to say anything, his sense of pleasure could only make himself speechless.

“Sorry, Aunt is late, dear, but aunt is very proud of your achievements.” whispered Shazia.

“No papa aunty I'm glad you came, and so happy again to see aunty wearing my gift necklace,” she replied in a soft voice.

“You realize aunty used it, yes, you're a really meticulous kid. Thank you for presenting this beautiful necklace to aunt, aunt loves it very much,” Shazia replied with a smile exclaiming her.

After Shazia returned to his feet, the principal again gave him the trophy and the charter of appreciation.

“Congratulations to your son Madam, he is the best student with the highest grade gain this year, then for that as a form of appreciation, we also give this charter and trophy to your son.” Shazia's arm

“Thank you Miss Principal,” reply Shazia.

Shazia gave the charter and the trophy directly to the owner, with a proud face he stroked Zihan's hair, then took his arm.

Afterwards a standing ovation from the guests, accompanied their second step down the stage.

On the other hand, Taran who had returned to the office was seen as completely not concentrating on his work, what Zihan said had managed to disturb his mind.

Although Taran seems unconcerned with Zihan, he actually loves his son very much and does not want his only son to lack anything.

Just this time the boy shouted at him, all this time Zihan never protected the solid work of the Father, he was indifferent and only cared about himself.

“Aslan!”

“Yes, what is Taran?”

“I want you to step back this time, you can do it right?”

“Sure, I will execute your command, and it seems that something changed his mind.”

Taran did not answer Aslan's words, he stood up from his chair, tidied up his appearance and walked out of the room, leaving Aslan alone there.

Aslan grunts annoyed “It turns out father and son are the same nature.” Aslan walked out of the room.

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Arriving at the school, Taran was greeted by guards who checked the invitation.

“Can I see your invitation, Mister?”

Taran gives his invitation card, the guard checks the invitation and invites Taran to enter.

“Good sir please come in and enjoy the show. The school held an event in the Hall building, from this road you have to turn left,” said the guard explained.

But when they got there, the people came out of the hall building and began to enjoy the dishes neatly lined up in the garden, just as the invitation says, party after the event the gift of trophies made themed outdoor.

Unable to see his son in the crowd, Taran kept his feet up to enter the building, and right on the doorstep he passed Shazia and his son.

Taran was silent when he saw Shazia's appearance, he stared from head to toe, how different the woman was from before.

“Papa! You came.”

“You seem. Em, I mean it looks like you're late.” The woman used her words which were still not used to speaking non-formally with Taran.

“Auntie Let's go there, I want to eat that cake,” take Zihan while pulling Shazia's arm.

Not yet Taran answered Shazia's words, both of them left Taran alone. The man looked at the two who looked to be having fun.

There was envy in his mind, how much his son was more familiar with others than he was, but on the other hand there was a sense of delight when he saw Shazia so affectionate with his son.

His daydream stopped when someone patted him on the shoulder. “Good day, you're Taran Savas, right?” ask the man whose age does not look much different from Taran.

Taran.

“Then greetings know to you, I am the leader of the company ZS , what a fortune to meet you here,” said the man as he stretched out his arm.

Taran replied to the man's hand, he nodded. “What is your company is a company that recently want to cooperate with my company?”

“Ya, right, that's why I want to meet with you to talk about it further, sorry if the time is not right, but I want to talk about this directly with you.”

“No papa, let's talk in a more convenient place.”

Taran and the man named Iskander also talked about business in the corner of the Park. While Shazia and Zihan look fun to enjoy the event and eat the dishes served.

Afterwards Shazia started talking to Zihan, crouching down in front of the boy while holding his arm.

“Zihan aunty is very proud of you, dear. Aunty is very happy for the achievement you achieved. Because it's to appreciate your success, aunt will grant one request.”

“One request?”

“Ya, quickly tell aunt what is your request?”

“But if the request is heavy will aunt still grant it?”

Shaza was silent for a moment, “Emm, depending on how heavy your request is, if it can still be granted aunt, then that's okay.”

Zihan sat his face shy. “Em I want to..”

“Aya just say don't be afraid.”

“Auntie, I, I b-can't ask, em, can I call you by the name of Mama like the friends of the parlour?” ask Zihan stammering.

Upon hearing Zihan's request, Shazia immediately recalled all the moments they had passed together, where there was always a smile, laughter, and peace making Shazia's tears just come out.

Shazia was not the type to cry easily, but somehow the situation easily ransacked her feelings.

“Aunt why auntie is crying? if it is because of me, then do not have to grant it,” said Zihan again while wiping the tears Shazia

“No, dear, no. Aunty does not cry, aunt's eyes hurt because there is dust coming in,” Shazia replied looking for an excuse.

“Of course you can call aunty by any name, you can call aunty by the name of mother, mother, or mother, aunt is not a problem at all,” reply Shazia while holding tightly onto Zihan's shoulder.

Hearing that, Zihan's smile returned, he was so happy and immediately hugged Shazia tightly.

“Thank you, Mama.”