Celine And Her Arrogant Husband
Episode 62 - Do I Just Go Home?

One box of cake is still visible on the table, which since last night Reksa just let it go. Ailen gave the cake to him, he said the most legendary dessert in one of the shops on the island of Bali. Muta had refused, even giving insults according to his nature so far. But Ailen doesn't care. The woman placed the cake on the doorstep of the hotel room Reksa, then left.

Another problem arises when Celine suddenly turns off the phone and disappears without news until this moment. It seemed that the woman had heard Ailen's voice giving a greeting. However, when Reksa had not had time to provide an explanation, his wife was no longer able to contact him. And Celine's disappearance left Muta unable to sleep comfortably all night. Now, what remained was the tired and spicy taste in both of his sharp eyes.

In fact, today Mutual must oversee the process of making videos related to Ailen to promote one of the new products owned by his company. He is not really needed, after all the related team is very good to take care of the problem. Only, the CEO who is so crazy about perfection is not willing to let the work run without involving himself. After all, it is already a responsibility, he is in Bali now, although his main job is not to supervise the process of making the video, still Mutual will regret his absence.

The sound of the doorbell of the room sounded and successfully surprised Reksa who was daydreaming while thinking about his wife at the end of the long sofa. Then, he realized and went straight to the existence of the door. Arriving there, Reksa immediately opened the door for the guest. Except Ali—his secretary—who is ready with some work tools.

“Master, this morning at nine hours the creation of the promotional video will be done as scheduled. At one o'clock later, you have to leave to meet one of the clients,” said Ali shortly after Mutual let him in, while the master was sitting with a curved body on one of the sofas this time small.

Muta sighed. “Good, thank you, Ali,” he replied after that.

“Good, Mr.”

The eyes of Reksa accidentally met with the existence of a cake box on a table close to his position. The next second, he glanced at Ali who still seemed to check his schedule of activities in an iPad.

“You got a cake, didn't you?” ask Reksa.

“Mm?” Ali frowned, suddenly astonished at the question of the master. Because, not usually mutual question problems outside work, especially related to food. Not only employees, he also knows, even more know how judges a Reksa Wirya Pandega so far.

“Kue?” ask Ali again to make sure that his eardrum is not being misheard.

Reksa nodded, then pointed at the box containing the cake. “Take it, just yesterday afternoon, not stale really. But, if you are disgusted, just throw it in the trash,” he said.

Ali's eyes shifted from the one that was still staring at Reksa, now gradually staring at a beautiful box with pink ribbon ties. For a moment, he was curious about the existence of sweet foods that are packed romantic in the room Muta, while Reksa's wife did not come to Bali. So, why did Reksa buy the cake? Or maybe get from whom? Don't-don't ... Ailen?

Uh! Ali was amazed to imagine, about Ailen who could do anything just to get access to get close to Mutual, until he was forced to give his master's mobile number. It seems like Reksa already knows, but somehow Reksa just silence, instead of giving a hard sanction to Ali as his personal secretary.

“You don't?” tanya Reksa to make Ali who was still stunned so surprised by the sound of his heavy.

Ali wavered, then looked at Reksa and nodded quickly. “Good, Mr.” There is no choice but to accept, yes, because it is his duty to fulfill all Mutual requests. “I'll prepare breakfast for you, Mr.”

“Ya.”

“Good, I'm sorry, Mr.”

Ali lowered his body and after that twisted to immediately leave the place.

After Ali left, Muta again weakened by leaning his back on the soft sofa back. His spicy eyes were hard to keep awake for too long. Still six in the morning local time, hm ... Ali is very diligent, maybe already very understanding the nature of his discipline that is always on time in work. But alas, this time Reksa needs sleep .. oh, no! But he needs Celine. Really am! Just to hear from him is okay. Because of that too, Muta became lazy to do anything including work.

In fact, the woman who had hated Reksa from head to toe had succeeded in making Reksa so crazy. There has not been a week of separation, longing is present for the woman and makes Muta suffer from disturbing emotions all the time. Not to mention about Ailen who came yesterday afternoon, Reksa believes that Celine is currently angry, given how much his wife hates the celebgram.

The company began to consider the idea. Not only because of longing, but the loss of Celine who might feel disappointed in the existence of Ailen has made the heart of Reksa really can not calm down. So, is Reksa really going to go from Bali and momentarily return to Jakarta just to meet his wife?

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After sunrise from the eastern horizon, Celine, Keira, and Kenny have made a speedy breakfast by utilizing whatever he brings. Their togetherness was accompanied by a bright morning atmosphere on a hill with a stretch of ocean that so spoiled the eyes. The question of air does not need to be asked, certainly much fresher than the polluted urban air.

“We'll be back at seven, Cel?” ask Kenny who actually still wants to enjoy one night at the campground.

Celine nodded after eating the hot instant noodles she had just cooked using a small pot and portable stove. “Iya. The filming schedule involving Ailen was today at nine, ‘kan, Ra?” He gave an answer to Kenny, then immediately asked Keira.

“Hmm ... tumben call Ailen name correctly, Cel?” sahut Keira, while Celine only laughed in response to his words. “Mm, about that, yes. Said one of my colleagues, Cel. On one of the beaches close to their hotel. We are too desperate to leave here, too narrow a time.”

“Well,” says Kenny. “True, Keira, camping time is only one night? It's not exciting!”

“If you want to stay again, no problem either! I can go back to my own hotel, just let me know if you can find where the beach is, Ra.” Celine gave me advice so lightly.

“Eh!” Keira and Kenny are strangled at the same time.

“Haha ... strange, yes I was with Kenny doang? We're different times, Cel, he's a guy and I'm a girl, Cel!”

Kenny's heart was stunned after hearing Keira's words which were like a rejection. However, how else would the beautiful woman's words not be wrong. Then, he rubbed his nape because he was too embarrassed. “Keira's right, Cel,” sheds after that.

“Yeah! I think you just know this, have been wanting to be shy for years? Alah! After all, Kenny isn't a guy, Ra!”

“Internally!” knock Kenny while pulling the lips of Celine who just want to talk.

Kenny's hand pulled off, as Celine dealt a super-hard blow to his shoulder.

“Po- Anyway I'm coming back! I want to accompany you as a love detective, if there's a movement that's not right, I can help you beat up the Alien!” keira said quickly before any word Celine could potentially trap him in the wild with Kenny.

“Ya, just like that.” Kenny spoke softly with a sour face, but as much as possible he hid his expression into a bow.

Cih, even though I want to make you forget about Danu for a moment, Celine thought. However, he had no right to say that clearly, despite his eagerness, because Kenny was nearby at this time. He who once felt betrayed did not want to retaliate betraying by unlocking the secrets of Keira.

Finally the last decision was made. Celine, Keira, and Kenny will return to their hotel at seven. As per the calculations of their current existence towards the place might be about an hour. So, it will not be too late for them to catch up with Mutuals who have an agenda of overseeing the creation of promotional videos.

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