The CEO's Love Struggle

The CEO's Love Struggle
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*Echy POVs.


When I opened my eyes, I was amazed to find myself in a strange but beautiful place. This place I've never seen before. There was no one there but me. It's a very comfortable place, a place that makes me calm.


For a moment I realized why my body no longer hurt. My stomach is no longer growing, have I given birth? Then where's my baby? I looked for him like a man who lost a treasure. I'm also confused how I got here?


My body didn't hurt, my stomach didn't wash and my hair had grown again. But why am I here? Wasn't the last time I was at home sleeping in my room with my husband. Then after that I felt my throat dry, and wanted to take water after I fell down and didn't know what happened anymore, and now I'm here.


“Nak”.


God that voice, that voice I know so well. The voice I longed for and the voice that had long disappeared from me.


I looked towards the voice. My heart is beating fast.


“Daddy”. I muttered in disbelief.


I saw Dad standing in front of me smiling. His face was very bright, his clothes were all white. His smile is sweet too.


“Daddy”.


I ran to hug the man I missed so much. I miss him so much. Did I dream of meeting him?


“Dad, Echy rindu”. My pampered sis embraced him like before.


I can't really express the happiness I'm currently getting. I was able to reunite with Dad after so long of his departure that made my world collapse and flat with the ground.


“Daddy”. I hugged Dad as much as I could, letting go of the longing since his departure five years ago.


“Sayang”. Dad took my hug off. She smiled warmly, her burly fingers wiped the tears that fell on my cheeks “Don't cry, and be a strong woman”. His words were gentle yet able to make my heart tremble and feel the warmth of the affection of a father I had not had for a long time.


“Echy miss Daddy”. My words were spoiled staring at Dad happily.


He just threw a sweet smile and stroked my head gently, that long dangling hair being handled affectionately. I wonder, since when did my hair grow is not my head bald due to the effects of chemotherapy that I live?


“Echy wants to join Ayah”. My words.


Dad shakes “No dear!! You can't come with Dad, our world is different”. Father replied with a gentle smile there was no look of sadness like before that I always saw on his face.


“But Father....”.


“Your place is not here, son. It's not time for you to stay with Dad, someday we'll regroup and Dad will be waiting for you here”. Say Father again


I shook my head unwillingly, I want to follow Daddy “Disana Ruthless Well. Echy couldn't make it through on his own.n Echy's in pain. Echy won't bother Regan. There is no place to complain and lean when Echy goes through a lot of problems, Echy pityes on Brother Regan who continues to grieve thinking about Echy, Dad. Echy doesn't want to go back there Daddy”. I took out all the junk I've felt all this time, I wish I could stay here with Dad. It is comfortable and peaceful and there are no more pain and tears attacking me.


“Echy”.


I went back to hearing that voice. I turned my gaze to the direction of the call.


"Munda”. I ran to hug Mother with a sobbing.


“Bunda”. My tears hugged this woman, she looked young and her very pretty wrinkled face disappeared


“Mother, Echy rindu”. My fists. Mother stroked my head in her arms like a child who was yanking for a toy.


“Echy tired Bunda”. I said softly looking at the beautiful face of this woman I so longed for.


Mom and Dad just kept smiling. They don't cry like me who misses their presence. Don't they miss me? Why are their faces normal and just smiling.


“Mother, Echy wants to join Mommy, and Dad lives here. Echy always bothers Brother Roger and Echy also always make Brother Roger cry”. I confided in that woman.


Mother even smiled stroking my head again gently and her smile that did not rotate at all


“Ecyh can't stay here, Echy has to go back there. There are people who miss Echy”. Mother said very soft and affectionate.


“Back son, your place is not here. Not yet time for you to stay with us”. Sahut Mommy with a smile her father.


“Delay ”.


"Dad".


“Back Nak. He was waiting for you there, pity him from earlier just keep crying calling you with his cry because he can't yet speak”. I don't understand what Dad said, who is he? Why can't you talk?


“Dad, Bunda”. Suddenly they walked away while waving their hands at me.


“Daddy”.


“Bunda”.


I ran after them crying and fell on the ground.


“Dad, don't leave Echy. Echy need y'all”. My crying broke.


Until I saw a small, stumpy hand extending its hand to me. I held my head up with tears.


A little man smiling warmly looked at me. His hand was still outstretched asking me to patiently welcome him.


I stretched out my hand and welcomed the poor hand.


“Mommy”.


She called me Mommy? I turned my eyes towards her again, looking at her with question marks


“Mommy”.


He called me back, his smile as if timeless. Surprisingly my heart warmed when I heard the call, O God have I become a Mommy? Why does it feel so happy.


My eyes glazed over as the little mouth called me Mommy.


“You Who're Nak? What are you doing here?”. I asked gently to squat my body and equalize the height with her .


God, why is his face so similar to my husband's. And my heart also thumped violently when I touched her face as soon as my heart warmed and felt comfortable and happy that I could not express through writing or painting.


“May cempuy Mommy”. I chuckled at the little man's answer who couldn't pronounce the letter T correctly.


"Darling".


Me and the handsome boy both turned their heads towards the sound.


"Sister Regan". When I stood up.


Regan smiled as she approached the two of us. His face was so handsome that it was even a thousand times handsome than usual. Oh my God I just realized my husband is really handsome out of bounds.


"Let's go baby". Regan's brother clings to my hand.


"Where's Brother?". I'm confused maish survives my post.


Regan smiled warmly. He took my hand and looked at me with love.


"Come". He rubbed my head gently.


“Come Mommy”. They held my hand. Though confused, I followed. I don't know where Brother Regan and this boy are going to take me.


Strangely why I want to and even there is happiness that covers my heart. Especially when I hear Mommy's call for me.


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