The Hidden CEO's Son
Noda

"Your eyes are sloppy. You're crying?" ask Ms. Hesti.

Arumi nodded back.

"I'm okay Mom. I'm going to the room, I'm going to take a shower and I want to get ready to go to college" Arumi said.

"Oh, yeah, it's there. Don't forget, help me out in the kitchen."

Arumi nodded. After that he stepped into his room.

Bu Hesti was still staring at Arumi, until Arumi disappeared from before him.

"Arumi why yes, his face is very pale so the road is also different. Is he sick again," said Mrs Hesti.

Ms. Hesti had no idea that Arumi had not slept in her room last night. But all night he slept in Arkan's room his master's son.

Ms. Hesti then proceeded to the kitchen. Because every morning, he had to cook for Mr. Mahendra with Arkan and prepare breakfast before the two of them went to the office.

****

Arriving in front of the room, Arumi opened the door of her room slowly. He then went into his room.

Arumi threw her body on her bed. He then sat down on the side of his bed.

Arumi returns to tears as she is reminded of last night, when Arkan desecrates her.

Arkan did not feel at all guilty about what he had done to Arumi. Arkan threatened Arumi to keep her mouth shut with everything she did last night.

Arumi breathed deeply. He then wiped his tears.

"I can't cry. I should be able to hide all these problems from my mother, father and sister Lira. They can't know, with my one-night relationship with Mr. Arkan. I hope I'm not pregnant" Arumi said.

He was still afraid of the threats of his young master. Arkan's harsh words, each ringing clearly in Arumi's ear.

Arumi is the youngest of two children. Arumi's two parents have long served as servants in the Mahendra family, a wealthy family whose business branches spread throughout the country.

In a three-story mansion, Mr. Mahendra only lives with Arkan Mahendra. The only child he had.

Since his divorce a few years ago with Anita, Arkan's mother, Mr. Mahendra has been widowed until he is half a century old.

Mr. Mahendra also seems traumatized to have another wife. Anita's betrayal has left a deep wound for Mr. Mahendra and his son Arkan.

Arumi got up from her seat. After that she approached towards her makeup mirror. Arumi was surprised as she looked at her neck. Many red marks that Arkan had left on his neck.

"Geez, what is this. I'm sure it must have been young master. How do I remove these stains. Did you just see it," said Arumi who was already feeling restless when she saw the red marks.

"Hopefully I didn't see this. I have to wear a scarf later when I go to college," Arumi said as she rubbed a red mark on her neck that was difficult for her to remove.

Arumi took the towel. After that, he walked to the bathroom. It just so happens that Arumi's bathroom is inside the room. So, he didn't have to go out of the room to take a shower.

Arumi flushed her body with a shower. He rubbed his body to remove the marks of Arkan's touches last night.

After the shower, Arumi changed. He's looking for a scarf in his closet.

"Well, where's my scarf. I've got to wear a scarf. Otherwise, everyone will be suspicious of me. Surely they think, I've been in anything else like my boyfriend."

Arumi then wears the scarf to campus. Wish no one knew his one-night relationship with Arkan.

After being tidy, Arumi walked out of her room. As usual, she would help her mother in the kitchen to cook.

"Mom" said Arumi after arriving near her mother.

Bu Hesti looked at Arumi fixedly.

"Yes Mom. I'm actually not feeling well, I was cold last night."

"Oh. Yes, help mom. Let mom's cooking ripen fast. In a moment, the young Master and Mr. Mahendra come down."

"Yes, Mom."

Arumi no longer wanted to think about last night. He tries to behave as usual in front of his family, Arumi does not want anyone to be suspicious of him.

"Mom, where's Lira? he's going to the office, right?" ask Arumi.

"Sir, you've been away from Arumi's job since."

"Oh, he's gone first huh? quick tumben."

"Yes. He was picked up by his girlfriend. You're leaving alone."

"Yes Ma'am"

Lira Arumi's older sister is now working in her big office, Mr. Mahendra. Mr. Mahendra has already given a good position to the Lira in his office. And Mr. Mahendra is also currently, still helping to finance Arumi's college.

****

In his room, Arkan looked neat in his office clothes. Before leaving, he brushed his hair.

Arkan stared at his reflection in front of the mirror.

"What yes, I did last night to Arumi. Maybe I've been doing it again" Arkan said.

Arkan tries to remember what happened last night. However, Arkan could not yet fully remember what he had done to Arumi.

Arkan approached his bed to retrieve his phone which was on the nightstand. Arkan was shocked when he saw that red patches were on his bedsheet.

"Geez, it's not blood. No, Bik Hesti can't see this blood. I have to hide this sheet."

Arkan took the sheets off his bed. After that he hid the bedsheet in a safe place.

"I have to keep all these secrets. Let no one be suspicious of my one-night relationship with Arumi" Arkan said.

Arkan then took his office bag and went out of his room. Arkan went downstairs and walked into the dining room.

Arkan pulled the chair and threw his body on the dining table chair. He then took his phone and replied to important chats that went into his phone.

Moments later, Mr. Mahendra came down from upstairs. Because it just so happens that Mr. Mahendra's room and his son are indeed upstairs.

Mr. Mahendra walks to the dining table. He sat down on the Arkan side.

"Arkan" said Mr. Mahendra.

"Yes Pa." Arkan looked at his father.

"How do you do at the office?" ask Mr. Mahendra to his son.

"Good Pa. No problem, for now," Arkan replied flatly.

"Arkan, you should now be serious about your work. Papa has given the highest position in Papa's office. I hope you don't disappoint Papa."

"Papa take it easy, I can be like Papa, because I'm Papa's son" Arkan said, making Mr. Mahendra smile.

"Good Arkan. You must be able to prove to your mother, if you are a child that can be relied upon. Let Mama you see, how Papa taught an Arkan Mahendra."