Son Of Two Ceo

Son Of Two Ceo
Requesting Permission


"You want?! Seriously? Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Emma jumped up and down in joy.


"So don't jump in here. The ground near the river easily landslides. Emma's sister's going into the river."


"Oh but I'm so happy. How to express?"


"Just scream." Aldrich smiled.


"Auoooooooo..."


Why the tarzan?



A few hours later. After the marching band and the elephants disbanded.


Emma and Wayne are inside Aldrich's house right now. They were offered a drink by the boy. Of course Emma was very happy, and dragged Wayne to come with her.


What a disgusting place. Wayne stared at Aldrich's house with a look of dislike.


"Wayne why just stand up? Let's sit here." Emma patted the empty area beside her. He himself does not matter if he has to sit on a banner.


"I'll just wait outside." Wayne went straight away.


"Yes already."


Emma is very happy now. He looked to the left right at Aldrich's residence. But seen several times the place is not worth inhabited by people.


"It's a drink." Aldrich came with two plastic cups filled with warm tea. "Eh? Where's Uncle Wayne?"


"Just ignore him. Warm tea, I like it so much." Emma immediately grabbed one of the glasses and looked at it until it ran out. Then he also grabbed the other glass casually. "I'll drink all of it."


Apparently so. That Uncle Wayne doesn't like me very much, and is disgusted to see this house. Of course, he would not drink water here either.


Haaa... What about my next fate after becoming Emma's foster child? Surely Uncle Wayne will make it harder for me.


"Al, just move into my house."


"Hm?"


"I don't think your house is ugly. But it's better to stay with me, right? Aren't we going to be a family? It's impossible to live apart."


Also true. Although there are cases of adopted children living separately, Emma's sister adopted me to accompany her at home. It can't be separated. But...


"What's Al?"


"Eitherway. I've lived here since birth. Growing up in this house. If left..."


"Just calm. You can play here anytime. You can also stay here if you miss your childhood memories. I'm not gonna ban you, Al." Emma smiled in a friendly manner.


Emma is so good. It feels even more guilty to just make it a stepping stone to find my father. Could I love Emma too?


"If it's like that then fine. I'm gonna stay with Emma's sister."


"Yey! You don't have to pack. All your things I'll get you new at home. Clothes and everything else just stay here. So that if you want to stay here there is no need to bring anything."


That's a great idea. And... I also don't need to take my memories to a new home. The perforated clothes that mom sewed are all left here. Memories of my mother will be kept here. All so I can focus on finding Dad.


"Oh yes, Al. I want to see your mother."


"To mother's grave?"


"Yes right. I want to ask him for permission, hehe." Emma timidly scratched her non-itchy throat.


Geez, Emma's sister actually looks like she wants to propose to someone. Until the permission of his parents. Really funny.


"Eye! Why are you smiling? Don't laugh at me!"


"Hahaha not brother."


"That's laughing!"


After the break, Aldrich took Emma to the mother's grave. Because it is close, they only need to walk 10 minutes to get to the cemetery area. Emma was nervous when Aldrich began to take her near a tomb.


"Here." Aldrich crouched near the mother's grave. Emma began to follow what Aldrich was doing.


"Ep... Hello, my name- eh?" Emma stared at the headstone fixedly. The name Yunna Alisya listed there is like no stranger to Emma.


Yuna Alisya? I think I read that name somewhere. Where ya? If you do not remember, it feels as good as yourself.


"Ah no. Hello eum... How old is your mother?"


"35 years."


"Hello aunt. My name is Emma Rosaline. Greetings. I'm here to ask permission to take care of Aldrich."


Hold still... He was 35, while Aldrich was 10. Does that mean he had a child when he was 25? WHY AM I STILL 27 YEARS OLD?!


Aldrich looked at Emma in wonder. Emma's sister looked confused. Now it looks sad until it wants to cry. What a significant change in attitude.


"My mom must be happy, brother. So you don't have to be sad."


Emma smiled then nodded.


"Auntie, your son is very good at talking. Look at him being gentle, but he was laughing at me."


"Eh? Where's there! No ma'am. Emma's sister's lying."


"Well, I'm glad I asked your mother?"


"Obsolutely yes." Aldrich stood up then pulled Emma's cheek. "Felt!"


"Oi'm sick."


"Haha." Aldrich immediately ran away from Emma laughing.


Emma smiled and looked back at the tomb. "I'll take care of the boy in your place. Thank you for making him a good boy. Now it's my turn to continue."


After saying that. Emma leaves while looking for Aldrich. "Bag, Al. I don't remember the way. Oh!!!"



Meanwhile somewhere else. CEO Hamilton Group Room.


"What did you say?! Repeat if you dare." A middle-aged man was scolding someone.


"Dad, I'm serious about Sylvia. I want to do an engagement." Said Matt, the man who was being scolded.


"Based on a stupid kid! Can't your eyes see who he is? What's the background?"


"Dad, I don't care about her background. Sylvia was indeed an ordinary person, not from a distinguished family. But he really loves me." Matt said with serious eyes.


"Silent? He's just a j4lang!"


"Dad! Don't fuck Sylvia up like that!"


"You dare yell at your father for j4lang like that?! You useless child!" The middle-aged man was about to hit Matt. But someone directly blocked him.


"Don't hit Matt!!!" A woman suddenly came in the way. Her neck hangs an id card that says, Aria Lita.


"Curtain!" The middle-aged man who is the father, finally ended the intention to hit his son. "You're really stupid Matt. Not like-"


"Don't say that! Don't compare Matt to anyone."


"alright. Matt, if you say you want to get engaged to that j4lang again in front of me. I don't hesitate to cross your name from the Hamilton family.


After saying that, the father left with emotion. He even slammed the door hard to show how angry he was.


"Matt, you're okay, right?" Aria, who was familiarly called Ria was looking at Matt with worry.


"Don't you fucking care about me!" Matt brushed off Ria's hand that was about to hold her shoulder. "Be pretentious in front of dad huh? Whoareyou? Can't remember? You're not my mother! Only the second wife is not even recognized!"


"Why are you talking so bad?"


"Evil? Your actions are also evil! You killed my mother and... Nevermind! Get out of my room, now!" Snapped Matt while pointing at the door. And Ria immediately left with teary eyes.


Hmh! Dad said that Sylvia j4lang? It should have been that woman who got the nickname j4lang.


Argha! My life sucks!


Brak!


Matt pushed some stuff over his desk until it fell apart. He's very stressed now.


Staying here will stress me out even more. I'd better get out for a walk.


Matt walked up to the table, and took the car keys.