The Hidden CEO's Son
Dinner

"Yes Arkan. Come here, Arkan."

"Yes Ma"

After the green light came on, Arkan plugged in the gas and slid away leaving the traffic density behind.

After a few minutes drive from the office to his mother's house, Arkan finally arrived in front of his mother's house.

Arkan got out of his car and stepped onto the front porch of his mother's house.

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Arkan knocked on his mother's door. A little while later, a thirty-year-old woman came out from behind the door.

"Good night Mr. Arkan" said Ms. Irma's domestic assistant Bu Erina, Arkan's mother.

"Night. Which mama?" ask Arkan.

"Mrs Erina is waiting for you inside Mr. Arkan. Please come in, sir."

"Thank you."

After Ms. Irma invited Arkan in, Arkan then entered following Ms. Irma to the dining room.

Arkan has never played in his mother's house again. Last time she went to Miss Erina's house, when her stepfather died six months ago.

After Arkan's stepfather died, at the house of Ms. Erina lived alone. Because Arkan's stepbrother is currently studying abroad.

Arriving in the dining room, Arkan stopped his steps. Arkan stared at the food on the dining table.

"Mr Irma. Lots of food?" ask Arkan.

"This is the Madam who cooks Mr. Arkan. He said there will be guests tonight" Irma explained.

"Oh. Where is Mama?" ask Arkan.

"So the madam is here. Maybe he went to his room again Mr. Arkan," said Irma.

"Oh. Yes, I'm waiting for Mama here" said Arkan.

Arkan pulled out the chair after which he threw out his body and sat down on the chair.

Moments later, Erina approached Arkan.

"Arkan, have you come?" mrs Erina asked as she threw down her body and sat down in front of Arkan.

"Ma, how much of this food? Mama cooks a lot like this who wants to tell Ma?" ask Arkan.

Ms. Erina looked at her son and smiled.

"Arkan, you finally want to come here too. Mama thought, you won't come Arkan. Does Papa you know that you're here?" ask Ms. Erina.

Arkan shakes.

"Why didn't you let me know with Papa you Arkan?"

"Why do I let Papa. Without my permission, Papa would've allowed me to meet Mama."

"Yes too. But will Papa you not start?"

"No. If he starts, he can call me."

"You're from the office straight here huh?"

"Yes Ma. Actually I'm tired and lazy to come here. But I had time to get here. Because I haven't been here in a long time either."

"Thank you Arkan, because you still care about Mama. You've changed Arkan. You are much more mature now."

"Yes Ma. This is all I'm doing because of Papa."

On the sidelines of Arkan and Bu Erina chatting, suddenly a knock from outside the house sounded.

Erina smiled when she heard that voice.

"Mama sure, it must have been a guest Mama has come. You wait here first Arkan. Mama wants to look ahead."

"Yes Ma."

Without taking long, Miss Erina hurriedly walked into the living room to open the front door.

Ms. Erina smiled when she saw that Ms. Hana was already in front of her house.

"Good night Jeng Hana," said Bu Erina while chirping as usual when meeting her friend.

"Good night Aunt" said Nilam son of Bu Hana.

"Night. This is yes, Jeng Hana's son," said Ms. Erina. He had since been still staring at the beautiful girl who was by Bu Hana's side standing.

"Yes. He's my son Nilam."

"Beautiful yeah. Arkan must have seen you come here."

Nilam looked at Ms. Erina and smiled. He then kissed the back of Ms Erina's hand.

"Nilam's still in college?" mrs Erina asked the beautiful girl.

"Have passed Tan" answered Nilam briefly.

"Oh. Then let's go in. Auntie will introduce you to Arkan. Arkan is inside now."

"Yes Tan. Thanks." Thanks."

After Bu Erina let Nilam and Bu Hana in, they entered. They followed Ms. Erina all the way to the dining room.

In the dining room, Miss Hana and Nilam are shocked when they see Arkan.

Arkan looks very handsome tonight, nose pointed, clean skin, and a tall body make all women stunned when they first saw him.

Right now, Arkan is still wearing his office clothes. He looks like a mature man. He is currently 24 years old. And he's still working under his father's guidance.

Nilam had not blinked before staring at Arkan. While Arkan, he did not feel at all noticed. He was still indifferent to his mother's two guests. He was more focused on looking at his phone screen.

"Ehm, Arkan," said Ms. Erina who made Arkan look at her.

"What's the matter Ma?" ask Arkan.

Miss Erina smiled.

"This, Aunt Hana Mama's friend. And this is Aunt Hana's son. Her name is Nilam" said Bu Erina introducing Bu Hana and Nilam to Arkan.

"Oh. So they're the mama's guests you invited here?"

"Yes Arkan."

"And Jeng Hana, Nilam. This is my son Arkan. I invited Arkan here on purpose, so that you would know him. Arkan's been with his father."

Nilam stretched out his hand inviting Arkan to shake hands. Arkan is silent. He did not welcome Nilam's hand.

Ih, this is a guy who dagu very yes. I don't like arrogant guys like this. She is very different from Aunt Erina, Nilam's mind.

"Oh yes. Come on Nilam, Jeng Hana. Have seat. I've cooked a lot."

"Thank you Jeng."

Bu Hana and Erina threw her body on the chair and sat down to blend in with Arkan.

Arkan, Miss Erina, and Nilam started eating together. Not a word is spoken from Arkan's mouth at this time. Arkan is the laziest when his mother introduces him to his friend. Surely at the end Bu Erina will match Arkan with her friend's child.

Since then, Nilam has been watching Arkan. Looks like Arkan's good looks have hypnotized him.

If his son Aunty Erina is this handsome, I want to be in a match with him. It's okay if he's cold. But I like it, Nilam said in his heart.

Nilam still steals a glance at Arkan. Arkan was very indifferent to the girl.

After Arkan finished his meal, Arkan got up from his seat.

"Arkan, you want to go where to finish the meal first," said Ms. Erina.

"I'm done with Ma I want to go home Ma. It's the night."

"Well, how fast is Arkan."

" Mama let me come here, for dinner. I'm done with the food. So I can go home dong" said Arkan relaxed.

"Yes, it's up to you Arkan."

Erika's mom already knows Arkan's nature. He is a stubborn man and not easy to manage.

"If you want to go home, it's okay. Mama send greetings, make your Papi."

"Yes Ma."

Arkan got up from his seat. After that, he left his mother's house.