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

Son of Genius: The Handsome President is My Son's Father
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Qila who last night felt her head hurt as much as she felt when her husband told her the truth about her being the same wife that Fahri married 9 years ago.


This morning Qila who had finished bathing, enjoyed the view of the sunrise from the balcony of the room.


"Qila." said Fahri calling his wife who was standing on the balcony of their room.


"Mas... Have you finished your bath?."


"Have."." said his.


"Darling... last night I forgot to say, your clothes last night were beautiful" she said again praising my performance last night.


"His beautiful clothes? Is that the guy?."


"Pretty..so beautiful, until the mas that night bathed under a shower of cold water" she said back while swinging her arms left and right.


"What do you mean, mas?."


"Forgetit...


Darling... mas ask you not to wear clothes like last night again huh?" he said begging


"Why mas? didn't she say she was beautiful?."


"Indeed beautiful, because that's why mas ask not to wear it like that again yes, mas afraid of khilaf." said his hope Qila understand the meaning.


"What's wrong with khilaf?" he said, playing his fingers on Fahri's bare chest.


"Qila.." she said in a pleading tone.


"We've been kosher..."


still teasing her husband by touching the chest of her husband's field.


"Qila... stop... do not continue?" he said in a high tone


"Why did you?."


"Mas isn't ready yet." he lowered his tone.


Ready what's it?


Anu.


Wkwk .. dikirain mas is ready, even though last night, Qila was deliberately kok seductive mas wear the shirt.


Qila.. mas normal men, do not goldfish, please.


Qila is also a normal woman...


Qila, we need to finish the difference between us.


But you have to know your past baby, you have to be able to restore your memory dear. I want to be in the shadows of the past. You have to accept it first.


You have to go with mas...


Where are we going, mas?


To a beautiful place, where Kabir and little Dira often play. You still remember...


Yes mas... Qila remembers me.


Qila was not amnesia all the time mas, Qila still remembered the name Qila, Qila school used to be, friend. Qila time High School... Qila still remembers all of her mas.


Qila just forgot Qila's past 2 years after the coma alone mas, the rest of Qila remember all the mas...


Have you ever tried to go to a psychiatrist?


Already mas... Qila has been to the doctor, psychiatrist, but Qila does not remember anything, Qila only remembers the accident that hit Qila 9 years ago mas.


Mas will help you remember your memories dear.


You want to go where we played as kids? say it back


That's far... What about Nazira and Kabir, if we go mas...


Don't worry about them, here are many of my assistants who can stop their needs as long as we go, count - count this time our honeymoon dear, without anyone disturbing.


It is good if you force...


Thank you dear.he said then clasped his wife's hand down.


***


At the dining table there was already a Kabir waiting faithfully.


Mother ... father... how long did it go down?


Sorry darling...


Kabir, mother and father will be gone for a few days, what are you doing staying with aunty Nazira and her baby alone in this house dear?


Hm... Kabir forgot his mother and father, the day after Kabir there was a concert with some big musicians in the city of Kalimantan.


Okay baby, heart hearts yes in town people


Take it easy Bun, mother forgets Kabir's father is President, for Kabir's security is clearly guaranteed Bun. Yes, yes hehe


Yes, unfortunately, later I contact Ray to prepare a bodyguard in Kalimantan.


Thanks yah.