The CEO's Second Wife
IKSC Chapter 96 ~ Comes Without Excuse
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As promised to his beloved wife, now Rafin deliberately went to Faraz's company to convey the request of the beautiful woman some time ago.
Rafin deliberately invited the young Lord Bramantya to meet him in a more closed and comfortable place to speak four eyes, the choice also fell on the office room of the President himself.
In front of the door of the room, Rafin was welcomed by Faraz's secretary who bowed respectfully.
"Let's go in, sir" he said, opening the door to the room.
"Thank you" Rafin stepped into the room.
The warm welcome from Faraz to the beginning of their meeting went well, the absence of activities until the hours of home office made it easier for the man to relax by talking about many things about work problems.
Rafin has not stated the original purpose of his arrival, although Faraz has several times raised similar questions.
The two talked for a long time, until it did not feel the time had gone up late in the afternoon. Only then did the great Lord Rafindra convey his wife's wishes, hoping that his plan would succeed.
Because, it is not easy to seduce the handsome little one to escape the embrace of the youngest Qiara.
"You're not busy, are you?" ask Rafin.
Faraz looked at the clock that was coiled around his left wrist, no more work to make him quickly go home.
"No, what is Uncle?" the answer is relaxed
"Good, I'd like to ask for your help this time."
"What about?" faraz asked a little confused.
Just this time a great Lord Rafindra asked him for help, did he not mishear. Thought
"Look. My wife, this afternoon sulked just for not having a chance with Qiara for a second." Obviously Rafin on the sidelines of discomfort must say the desire of the woman
"He asked you to bring Erzhan home for tonight, that's if it works." Kekehnya not sure the youngest beloved can be out of reach of the handsome boy
Qiara's departure schedule is only just counting days, who would have thought even not to bring Erzhan along with the girl with her close friend named Neta.
Mr and Mrs Bramantya did not give permission even though Faraz himself had tried to convince them not to worry.
Though Qiara was eager to invite the handsome boy to go on vacation out of the country, but what hope was dashed, before his departure was set.
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Faraz seemed to think for a moment, he was not sure whether he managed to seduce the son or failed again as he had already.
"Entar I'll try, Uncle. Hopefully this time it works," he said slowly while throwing a rough breath.
"I'm waiting for your arrival" said Rafin smiling.
The man went home without saying anything more.
While Faraz was preparing to tidy up his belongings before leaving the room to the parking lobby.
In his heart pray, may his son be brought home without having to go through a lot of drama.
The car in Faraz's drive was traveling at a moderate speed towards the Rafindra residence.
There is no plan let alone a strategy on how to convince Erzhan to go home with him, considering the day is getting darker and certainly now in the luxury building is very crowded, there are distant relatives of the great Lady Rafindra who came to visit.
They always come back without asking, maybe not even counting how many times the great Lord Rafindra gave a warning.
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It was not until twenty minutes that Faraz finally arrived at the residence of Rafindra.
The warm welcome from Lady Ayshila was hard-coded hoping that Faraz's arrival would keep the princess away from Erzhan for a while.
"This is the man who has come, quickly bring your son home now." The beautiful woman was suddenly upset
"Eh, Mami don't do that. When did you just come, tell me to go home again?" rafin protest does not like.
"I don't want any child to get away from Queen immediately!"
"But this isn't the concept either, dear." The man tried to calm the wife
Faraz who understood the situation before him, immediately entered the house while calling Erzhan's name.
There is a bad taste considering lately, his son is getting sticky not to be away from the youngest daughter Rafindra.
Qiara went downstairs holding Erzhan's tiny hand, the baritone voice of the Daddy startling the handsome boy as he played in front of the room.
"Daddy why are you screaming?" erzhan asked to see Faraz's handsome face was not as usual.
"Let's go home!" take the man without heeding Qiara's question so curious.
"Abang still wants to be with Mommy," whined the son who was in the sling.
Faraz was silent without a sound, though a little prank of Erzhan began to turn into a cry.
From far away, Rafin and his wife just kept quiet without daring to interfere.
Even the cry of the youngest who was chasing Faraz's footsteps came out of the luxurious building like a wind then, his heart hurt when Erzhan's eyes met her.
"Faraz put Brother down right now! Where are you going downstairs my son?" qiara shouted out loudly with heightened emotions.
"He's my son, not your son." Sahut Faraz no less screaming
"Remember you're just a foreign girl who came without permission in my household life, please stay away from us before things get worse."
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