48 Months Agreement With CEO
Food Supply

Erick wakes up in the morning to find Laurent sleeping on his arm and hugging him tightly. The woman placed her body very tightly against Erick's chest.

Erick did not realize since when their position was so close. Laurent's head is blown up in the recess of his neck. The fragrance of the woman's hair infiltrated Erick's smell. Fragrant.

He saw Laurent's face still closed. The woman's breathing is still regular indicating she is still very slumbering. Slowly Erick let go of Laurent's embrace, placed the woman's head on the pillow and placed one more pillow instead of hugging the woman.

He walked to the bathroom and threw himself. Erick came out of the bathroom clad in a towel around his waist. The man got into the closet and started changing into work clothes. Not to forget he combed his hair neatly and wore perfume

With a briefcase and suit in hand, Erick saw Laurent who was still fast asleep hugging a pillow. The man then left the room. He stopped his footsteps near the kitchen.

Erick put his bag and suit on the table, then he attacked the water on the pot. After the heat Erick put two eggs and cook them for five minutes. Erick took two egg beds.

The man toasted bread and ate an egg. He deliberately left one egg for Laurent. After he finished eating, Erick simply put the plate down, as he knew the daily waiter would be arriving soon. Erick closed his breakfast with a glass of cold milk.

Right after he finished using his shoes and opened the apartment door, the waiter had already arrived.

"Good morning, sir."

"Morning."

Erick let the waiter in and did his job. He immediately went down to the parking lot.

Meanwhile in the apartment the waiter has started his activities. He expertly separated clothes that had to be washed with a machine and that had to be taken to a laundry.

"Has Erick gone, Dorothy?" asked Laurent who had just woken up from sleep.

"Yes, Madam. I passed by the master earlier."

"Hoamm .. I'm late again." Laurent propped up his chin with both hands.

"How can I wake up earlier than my husband, Dorothy? I feel useless" Laurent said with a wrinkled lip.

Laurent stared at the eggs Erick had prepared for him

"Look, even breakfast I can't make for her." Laurent sighed while holding the boiled egg.

"Mr Erick is very kind, Madam. You're lucky to marry her," Dorothy remarked that night made Laurent a laxer.

"How could he accept me like this. Huaaaaa .. I feel so meaningless. He's handsome, hardworking, sociable and even independent for this little thing." Laurent twirled the eggs Erick had boiled for himself.

"See. He even knows the maturity I want" Laurenst said after breaking the eggs. The white is still very soft and slightly ripe in the yellow part.

"You can learn, Miss. Maybe by setting an alarm in the morning. Don't sleep too late." Dorothy's advice makes perfect sense.

"But .. I can't cook. Aki flavor just toast the bread I can do it. Dorothy, what if you teach me? I want to make lunch." Laurent's eyes sparkled with hope.

"Alright, Mistress. Let's see what you have in the fridge." Dorotthy opened the ice lemaro and was flabbergasted.

The contents of the large refrigerator there are only a few kinds of drinks from cans or bottles, mineral water, eggs and milk. The top there is only ice cream that is newly purchased Laurent.

"I usually eat ice cream home made. This time I tried ice cream. Not too bad," Laurent said.

Dorothy smiled wryly. This middle-aged female servant understood the dilemma of the rich man's child. They always leave home affairs to the household assistant.

"Alright, Mistress. Let's go shopping," Dorothy asked.

"Shopping? I haven't been to the supermarket in a long time. Wait a minute, I'll take a shower."

Dorthy finished his job quickly and an hour later Laurent was ready to go shopping. That morning Laurent spent buying food that was easy to cook.

Laurent really tried. Today was the first time he had been hit by a hot frying pan, until his hands blistered. Today, he broke a few eggs on the floor. Shed a bottle of olive oil and broke a few bowls.

"Thank you Dorothy! You are indeed amazing. I'm sorry for making you work overtime" Laurent said when he saw the mess he was doing.

After cleaning up, Laurent leaves for the office. A smile could not be seen from Laurent's face. Today he fought hard to show Erick that he deserves to be with him.

With a bag in her left hand and a bag branded in the right hand, Laurent stepped gracefully towards the top floor where Erick's office was located.

"Hi Pedro, Hi Bertha," he said to them.

"Hallo miss Laurent, "welcome back Bertha and Pedro.

"I brought provisions for Erick. He's inside, isn't he?" laurent asked who went straight to Erick's office door.

"Eh, Miss. Mr. Erick is in a meeting. You better wait first. What about waiting in Mr. Jason's room" Bertha said quickly. The secretary immediately pulled Laurent's hand toward Jason's room.

"Have my brother come?"

"Not yet."

"Then, why am I waiting there. I'll just wait here with you guys" said Laurent.

"In Mr. Jason's room alone, it's more comfortable." Bertha pulled Laurenr's hand so hard that the woman was astonished. Since when did Bertha dare to be this brash. But Laurent forgot about it. The day is the current part.

"Wait here, Miss. If Mr. Erick finishes the meeting, I'll let you know." Bertha quickly closed the door.

Laurent stayed in Jason's office for a while. He turned through the magazine and got bored. Half an hour he waited. The clock on the wall was already showing at one thirty noon.

"It's noon, how could the meeting not be over. Don't they feel hungry?"

Laurent came out of Jason's room.

"Miss, the meeting's not over yet" said Bertha, who was shocked to see Laurent walk out of Jason's room.

"I'm bored there. I'd better wait in Erick's room" Laurent's hand opened Erick's door. He was happy to hear Erick's laughter and was astonished, because Laurent thought Erick was meeting in the meeting room.

As soon as the door was half open, Laurent saw Erick sitting there with a woman. They were having lunch together and looked familiar.

Laurent's heart hurts. And when their eyes met, Erick looked surprised. While the woman in front of Erick, was holding out a handkerchief to wipe the man's mouth.

Laurent was glued to the door with the food he was carrying. He really doesn't know what to do. Laurent stared at the very diverse food supply and looked at the small food supplies he brought.

Weakly Laurent said, "I'm sorry I entered the room wrong."

Close the door of the room. The woman leaned behind the door of the room with tears in her eyes

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