Son of Genius: The Handsome President is My Son's Father

Son of Genius: The Handsome President is My Son's Father
OOM HANDSOME (REVISION)


Inside the house Qila remembers the twists and turns of her life journey which only became a mother's single.


So many sacrifices that he had made, for the sake of keeping the son. Without Qila knowing his tears fell.


"Mother... why?? mother crying?? who's the same bad mother??" ask Kabir


"No child, mother ngak nangis really, the eyes of the mother was just a flickering" said I lied


"Mother ... mother ... here," he said as he hit the sofa beside him sitting down.


"Yes son ... Why???"


"Mother. try deh mama see, the photo of Kabir same oom Khabir big face we almost look like ya Bun. "he said with naive.


The curious Qila, with her son's words, stared at the tablet her son was playing.


it's true that Kabir said, the man's face was eleven twelve with his son's face.


"Mother .. mother... hmm... Kabir wants to have it."


"What son??" answer me


Mother ... Kabir has never met Kabir's father, Kabir's father who is mother??? Where's Kabir's dad?? Is Kabir's father still alive??" ask the boy bertubi innocently


Qila just silently looked at his son, no answer was thrown, because he himself did not know the father of his child.


Mother ... mother.. don't be sad.. sorry Kabir nanyain father." he said, while removing some tears that came out of the mother's eyes.


"Not what son now you sleep again, son, it's night, tomorrow you want to go to school."


"Good big boss.i love you .. said while kissing the mother's cheek."


How do I explain the origin of his yes, if I don't know who the father of my son is. Kabir the child who has a genius brain above the average child his age, sooner or later, he will definitely find out for himself the origin of his inner.My inner


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Inside the room, Kabir, who was independently sleeping by himself, had already tried to close his eyes, but the shadow of the adult man whose name and face are almost the same as his makes Kabir think and wonder who exactly oom Khabir who was met earlier.


"Why did Kabir feel comfortable with you??" her inner


"Why don't you ever tell me about Kabir's dad who??"


"Huu... Kabir can't sleep. Kabir phone oom Khabir aja deh, hopefully in lift." his inner


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"Hallo oom Handsome"


"Hallo... Who is it??" oom khabir said coldly


"This is Kabir Oom" said Khabir


"Kabir, why haven't you slept?" oom Khabir aka Fahri


"Kabir ngak can sleep oom.hehe...


It's okay if Kabir calls oom tonight gini. hehe "call khabir.


"What's wrong, son, om also not busy and not yet asleep, why not yet want to bobok, this is already the hours of sleep of a child like you baby?" oom khabir


"Kabir misses Kabir Om's father, since childhood Kabir never met Kabir's father "same khabir khabir


"Where is Kabir's father?" oom khabir


"Either om mother never want to answer, if Kabir asks about father" said confused khabir


"What do you want Kabir?? ask for it, later insyaallah oom kabulin" said oom Khabir


"Serious about it??" kabir


"Dear, if Kabir misses Kabir's father, what will Kabir change?" said oom Khabir


"Hum. Kabir will sleep with his mother, but Kabir now does not want to sleep with his mother again." said Khabir


"Kabir udh big om, Kabir ngak want to sleep with his mother, Kabir want you to have friends


om.. Kabir may not call om with the name of father" asked Kabir


"Of course you can, son, you don't mind" said oom khabir


"Really omm??" Said Kabir enthusiastically


"Yes, son, really?" oom khabir


"Yee . Kabir finally has a father, yeee...


Kabir is very happy." said Khabir who was so happy


"Okay, it's night and Khabir's time is up, now Khabir is down, yes, if you want to call again we call tomorrow ....OKAY dear. " said Oom khabir


"OK Ayaaahh hehe.." said khabir.


"Okay sleep now father's son." said Oom Khabir


"Okay dad, kabir bobok first yes ..


bayy dad, good night, assalamualaikum "khabir said


"Waalaikumsalam" said oom khabir


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(In Room)


After serving the little Kabir, Fahri decides to contact his assistant.


"Hallo. assalamualaikum Rayyan..."


"Hallo waalaikumsalam, yes boss."


"Gue wants tomorrow, you empty all my lunch meeting schedules, and prepare a special lunch at a regular Indian food restaurant, booking for my lunch with a special person."


"Btw, Klw can tell whose special person is the boss? Is my new mistress' candidate the boss?" rayhan joked


"Ush you here, who says his lunch is the same girl, I want a special lunch with Kabir .. child who looks like me small."


"Okay, ready boss."


"Do I need to accompany the boss to bed tonight?" rayyan asked jokingly, this time in a more serious tone.


"You are, not Bambang."


"Sorry my boss Rayhan Al Rayyan" said his back teasing his boss


"Gue know Bambang's time."


"Well still called Bambang, Rayyan boss, do not change the name of the boss, later I cut the goat again" he said again


"Let me change your name as I like, later I buy you deh lo many goats, let's all be the boss of your goats."


"Don't be the boss .. okay .. I'm not kidding anymore" said Rayhan this time seriously


"Btw boss... I noticed you are the same Kabir really close, boss, tumben very lo close to the boss's little boy? his usual also Lo anti the same whose name is a little boy"


"That's Rayyan I feel that Kabir is my son, every time I stare at him, the comfortable feeling of being with Qila is felt, because Kabir's mother's name is different from mine."


"Patient boss, I'm sure someday you'll meet your son and wife."


"Aamiin, thank you Ray"


"Same boss." said he


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