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

Son of Genius: The Handsome President is My Son's Father
guests not invited (Revised)


The flashback


That night, Qila was very upset, what to do, so that her husband did not get angry and silence her, all day.


Qila had tried to contact her husband many times to apologize, but a single call from her was not answered by Fahri.


Qila did not give up, Qila tried to send a chat to her husband via WhatsApp, but although in reply, in read only did not. Qila Frustrated in his making.


"Assalamualaikum... Qila apologizes for what happened last night."


"Mas.. contact Qila back mas, Qila please do not be guaranteed Qila like this."


"Mas... Ary, please call Qila back."


Already 3 messages sent, but none read Fahri.


Mas Fahri, where are you really? why don't you answer the message and call Qila back anyway mas." My inner self


I also tried to send Fahri some messages back.


"Mas.... What time do you go home?? Qila's cooking for our dinner."


"Mas... is still busy, huh? another meeting, right?


Call Qila if you're not busy."


"Like I have to send back a message Fahri mas, like his message from me lush." my inner


"Mas... Qila tau mas angry with Qila, but please mas go home yes, we solve our problems at home mas."


"Mas... Qila was afraid to leave Qila, that's why Qila didn't want to hear the past."


"Mas... that night, Qila was too emotional, and could not control emotions, because Qila was jealous of the fact that my wife was still alive. Qila was afraid to leave Qila."


"Sorry Qila asked for separation, honestly Qila could not bear if the truth that will be conveyed is the truth Qila will be in honey."


Already nine times Qila sent a message, but not one reply Fahri.


Qila decided to sleep first, but the more he tried to close his eyes, the more he could not.


"Qila positive, Fahri mas may be busy, so do not see HP." inner Qila back


Only 15 minutes Qila's eyes closed, and into the dream realm, Qila was shocked by the sound of the door banging stronger and stronger.


"Abang Kabir. Open bang, it's been 8 years I searched and waited for you. Brother.." said someone behind the door


"Who the hell is outside?


It's not that Abang Kabir is mas Fahri." My inner


"Fall, if you don't open the door I'll kill myself in front of your house" said someone outside the house


"Do I have to open the door?? how is this, if it's a bad guy?" inner Qila


"I have to contact Fahri mas, if the woman acts recklessly how? inner Qila returned


Already several times tried to contact Fahri, but still not picked up by Fahri,


Qila chat aja, if something happens later, mas Fahri tau Qila in danger


"Mas, please Qila. There's someone outside our house, Qila is afraid"


How is this, do I have to open the door?. Inner Qila.


With a heart, Qila opened the door of the house, it was seen that a woman with knee-length clothes and hair on pigtails was turning her back.


Sorry miss? anything I can help you with?


I want to go inside, call Kabir, I want to see him.


Sorry lady in this house there is no Kabir.


I know Kabir, the man in the picture is inside.


Miss, she's not home.


Hey lady pretentious, I want to meet Kabir, let me enter this house, his words pushed Qila strong, until Qila's head hit the door.


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