Two Genius Ceo'S
Expelled

...Bismilbornrohmanirrohim....

...Before reading do not forget bismillah and shalawat first 🤗...

...بسم الله الر حمن الر حيم...

...Allahumma sholli a la sayyidina Muhammad wa ala ali sayyidina Muhammad....

...اللهم صلي عل سيدن محمد و عل ال سيدن محمد....

Outside the rain increasingly heavy, flushing the earth without stopping fortunately not accompanied by rumbling and lightning. Inside the house as simple as that Alvan felt not considered by the mother and her two children.

'Maybe I messed with them, indeed the three of them think I statue what here, ' said Alvan upset himself.

Hemmm, Alvan was forced to make a stir so that he would not forever be a statue there. The conscious Shahira let go of his injuries to Arsya and Arsyi.

"Dad," said Arsyi made Syahira shocked.

"Dad? Who told Arsyi to call a stranger father," somehow Syahira did not like to hear his son call Alvan father.

"I told him to!"

"You who? Why can my daughter be with you" Shahira's voice turned cold.

'Lah was a very soft feeling with Arsya, Arsyi kok kegue he was like a vengeful person.'

"This is yesterday in-"

"Unda, I can we call first Allcyi already lapal want to eat again." Alvan was forced to stop talking because Arsyi cut him off.

"You haven't had breakfast, dear" sad Syahira.

"It's been in my father's house before I came here, but it's allcyi lapal again."

"Don't call him, father," whispered Syahira quietly.

"Indeed why you are a good father really," could not bear to see the eyes of his daughter who had begun to tear up Syahira exhaled softly, well he lost.

"Let's have breakfast," asked Syahira finally resigned, he only took his two daughters.

"Father too," compact the twins.

The two looked at Shahira begging Alvan to have breakfast with them, wanting to refuse but not have the heart. If it had not been raining outside may have been since Syahira drove Alvan from his home.

"Yes can," resigned Syahira again.

"Yes!" the two boys took Alvan to the dining room, seeing what the twins were doing made Syahira feel excluded.

"Don't let the man occupy my position in the hearts of my two daughters" Shahira muttered in disbelief, she immediately caught up with the three who were already sitting in the dining room.

Syahira immediately brought rice for her daughter. Suddenly Alvan also thrust his plate making Syahira confused.

"What?"

"I don't bring you food either."

Scramble the Alvan.

"Who do you think? Have a hand, it still works so you should use it before it doesn't work anymore" said Syahira.

'This bitch is a very fierce girl.'

"Mother can't even be with dad, fine fine good!"

It's amazing that the man in front of him, there hasn't even been a day of meeting Arsya, just a few hours has managed to take the heart of his stubborn boy. Syahira had no choice but to obey his daughter's wishes. Alvan who saw Syahira taking rice and side dishes for himself smiled happily.

"I wish today my first and last meeting with this shameless man." Syahira silently stared intently at Alvan.

Although there is drama but they still eat breakfast voraciously, Alvan also began to enjoy Syahira cuisine that feels very familiar to him.

"The taste of this cuisine is why I feel familiar, whether I ate this before," muttered Alvan trying to remember something.

"Argh.." instead of remembering Alvan felt a headache. Only a clear black shadow of a midan flashed across Alvan's head

"Dad!" said the compact twins, they were both worried about Alvan.

"Hey, are you okay?" Syahira was worried.

"Well...Sick," complained Alvan.

"Mas, Mas aware," forced Syahira to pat Alvan's cheek.

"Astagfirullah, why me?" The bewildered Shahira unable to answer him passed away from the dining room making a wonder of the three people.

Then Syahira returned to the dinner table with a medicine for Alvan. "Drink I don't want anything to happen with you, later even longer business if it falls here."

At first glance Alvan glanced at Syahira then glanced at the medicine that was proffered for him. "What medicine is this?"

"Pain reliever."

Alvan's eyebrows frowned at the answer from Shahira. "Why shut up let's keep drinking" Shahira ordered.

Arsya and Arsyi were busy staring at their mother with Alvan who they thought the father of the two boys was both smiling mysteriously, aware Alvan was watching the two boys full of investigation.

"Let's drink caja is okay, God willing the drinking will be better."

"You're sure Arsyi, you don't suspect that your dog is poison for me."

"You! Ask to be expelled apparently, if not because you brought Arsyi here already since I kicked you," growled Syahira.

"Undus."

"Smooth mother cabar," said Arsya.

"That's a little boy's horror."

Already upset Syahira put the rough medicine she brought on the table with rough, Syahira returned to her seat with a bent face.

"Yes I took the medicine" said Alvan, making Arsya and Arsyi nod.

"I hope the rain subsides quickly so that you leave this house immediately. I've been wanting to kick you out!" Shahira breathed a rough breath.

Miraculously after Syahira hoped the rain stopped, 5 minutes later the rain that had been very heavy pouring into town B, seemed to subside in an instant. They no longer hear the sound of rain.

"The rain is falling uda."

"Good if so, you please get out of this house," kicked out Syahira was not responsible.

Fortunately they had finished breakfast, so did not make Alvan choked because it was breakfast.

"Excuse the story," Alvan chirped casually.

"Yes what else! Get out of here or I'll break your bones."

"Could you?"

"Can you don't mess with your mother, it's better if you're a bully first." Arsya gave a warning.

"Dad will go but talk to your bunda for a minute."

Only Alvan was about to stroke Arsya's head but the girl stepped back. "Don't touch!"

Indeed Arsya does not like anyone who touches his head in contrast to Arsyi who likes it very much.

"I'm sorry I don't know" Alvan regretted making Arsya nod.

"Udah sono left," kicked out Syahira again who was holding Arsyi they were already in the living room.

"Indeed you don't want to hear the story of how I met Arsyi."

"Arsyi can tell himself later, I trust Arsyi more than anyone else."

Stunned by Syahira Alvan's words grunted annoyedly. "I thought I was going to lie," but Shahira lifted her shoulder indifferently.

"OK-okay I'll go but after knowing your name how," Alvan bargained.

"Myahira."

The deg!

The name that had just been mentioned made Alvan feel familiar, but where he had heard the name. Being in the house of the twins Alvan felt a lot of femiler.

"You know, sir, the door is behind you please come out." now Syahira really drove Alvan out.

Arsya and Asryi walked up to Alvan and hugged the man. "See you next time."

"God willing, grils. I'll go first, Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam father."

"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied Shahira slowly, he still did not understand why his children could be close to Alvan.

"You two are here" asked Syahira after Alvan left.