The Revenge of the Actor
The CEO's Important Guest

"Ibrahim, if all our business is done, get back to the office!" sean said firmly after he exited the hospital hall. "Clarissa, just sent me a message that an important client wants to see me. Don't make him wait too long!"

"Ready, Sir! If you want, we can go to the parking lot now." Without saying a word, Sean stepped foot into the hospital parking lot.

Meanwhile, at the Anderson Group company, a little girl was sitting next to Clarissa. They were in the CEO's office. When considered carefully, the two beautiful creatures looked like a pair of mothers and children who looked so happy.

"Tante Clarissa, take a look at my picture, is it good?" Xena thrust an A4 size picture book into the presence of the secretary.

Clarissa who was making a job report stopped her activities for a moment. He put the laptop and his friends aside, deliberately emptying the table in front to look at Xena's work.

The view of the blue sea with a stretch of white sand stretched out in front there. A large coral is on the right. Two coconuts towering to the awang are right on the beach. A small boat was being boarded by three humans, two of whom were adults. The sky is orange and accompanied by the Sun who began to return to the contest.

Clarissa's eyeballs are perfectly rounded when observing every detail of the image produced by a five-year-old child. Really good and really amazing. The color crayon game that is poured creates a masterpiece that is so eye-catching.

"Honey, i-this ... really you drew it yourself?" tanyanya. Can't believe if the picture of the beach scene in his hand is the work of young Miss Anderson.

"Yes, Aunt. I drew it myself. Nice no?"

A smile spread on Clarissa's tiny lips, and she said. "It's good, honey. This picture of you is real."

"Miss Xena is indeed talented in the field of art, Miss. His talent was passed down from the side of the Mommy who happened to have a hereditary artistic soul since a long time ago," explained Imelda. Baby sitter Xena entered the room with a box of food that she had just bought in the cafeteria. That afternoon, Sean's beautiful daughter asked to buy a Teddy Bear-shaped bento complete with side dishes in it.

Not yet out of Clarissa's shock, now she again surprised by the fact about the first wife of the boss. Now, he understood where the art blood flowed from in Xena's body.

"It's only fitting that Miss Xena is so clever, apparently she has the artistic soul of her ancestors." Clarissa was amazed. "Really great!"

A five-year-old girl inching closer to Clarissa. "Tante knows no, who are these two?" tanyanya polo's. Clarissa only shook her head, not knowing who Xena was referring to. "This, Daddy and this is ... Mommy Sabrina's. I've dreamed of a boat ride with Mommy, but .. 'cause Mommy's already on God's side so I can just draw it, Auntie." Hazel's eyes looked teary. The look in his eyes showed a deep longing for the mommy.

Clarissa felt sorry to see the misfortune of the little girl. His heart was filled and somehow, suddenly his heart felt pain when Xena's tiny hand rubbed the crystal grains that began to drip down the cheek. He cried in silence, harboring a sense of loss without telling anyone.

With a quick movement, Clarissa carried Xena's body in an embrace. Hugging the little guy's body so tightly. "Don't cry, Baby. Auntie sure, your Mommy misses Miss Xena a lot too." He rubbed the little girl's back full of love. "If Miss Xena is sad, remember always 'to pray' for Mommy Sabrina, yes, so that she may be quiet by God's side."

Little Xena did not reply, she just nodded her head weakly. The little girl was enjoying the fragrance of Clarissa's body. Enjoying every soft touch comes from the woman's fingers. All my life, just this time getting a warm hug from a woman. A soothing hug that gives peace as if she is being embraced by her own mommy.

As the elevator clinked and opened, Sean immediately stepped out with long strides. Time and time again glance at the famous brand watch that is coiled around the wrist. Anxiety includes the self along with cold sweat appears on the surface of the pore. He was anxious if the client waited too long and impact on the cancellation of the project he is currently handling. If that were to happen, what would he say to David?

It could be David said that he is an irresponsible man, not clever in doing anything. Really, Sean didn't want it all said from his own father.

The sound of firm footsteps rushed to the CEO's room, immediately making Clarissa turn her attention from the monitor screen in plain sight to the source of the sound.

"Where is that client? Is he still waiting for me?" sean exclaimed from about eight meters behind the secretary's desk.

Clarissa gave a warm smile to the figure of the man in front there. He got up from the chair and said, "Good day, Mr. Sean. Your client is still faithfully waiting in the room."

The breath was sourced from the man across the street, he looked relieved when he heard Clarissa's reply. Without wasting any time, the young master Anderson passed by just leaving his secretary who was still standing behind the desk.

In front of the brown door bearing the CEO's room, Sean stood with an irregular heartbeat. This was the first time he had kept a company client waiting too long. There is discomfort in the heart because it has indirectly disappointed someone.

The man's hand had touched the door handle, then pushed it slowly. As the door opened wide, a little girl ran into his arms and exclaimed. "Surprise!"

The eyes widened as if in disbelief if his beloved daughter came to the company. The man's body froze in place. His mind is empty, unable to think clearly.

"Daddy, are you ok?" ask Xena. The little girl looked up her head, watching the expression on the daddy's face. However, Sean did not say a word.

"I'm sorry, sir, for letting Miss Xena and Ms. Imelda into the room." The gentle voice of a woman restored Sean's consciousness. "I am responsible for all of these events. So, if there is someone who wants to be blamed, that person is me" he said confidently without any doubt or fear in him.

Clarissa kept her promise to Imelda and Xena would risk her decision to let the two women into the CEO's room without asking the owner for permission.

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