CEO, Conditional Girl

CEO, Conditional Girl
Accept in doubt...


The image looked Guen in the eye, to be honest he also did not understand what Carcas meant.


“Why did Carcas suddenly want to marry this little girl? did Carcas really fall for him?” batin Citra is a witness atara Carcas and Guen.


“Hmmm how little miss?” carcas' thin smile adorned his face.


“How much is my total debt?” guen asked staring at Carcas' beautiful bead.


“400.000 euro miss!” answer Carcas lightly. If it is estimated at less than 6 billion.


Guen gently rubbed his face, there was a feeling of wasp in the heart. Several times he swallowed his saliva.


“Hmmm who are you Sir? why do you know my debt? are you the owner of the Private Bank?” guen asked with a faint smile.


Several times he stole to take a deep breath.


“Yes, I am the owner of the Bank. I forbid collectors to come to you. I'm sure you're struggling little Miss!” carcas Smile.


“Yes, we had a little problem a few months ago, but now things have started to improve. Give me time, I'll pay it all off" Guen explained staring at Carcas and Citra in turn.    


“If in this month you do not pay it off, sorry little lady, I have to take off your boutique. Since there are already a few offers coming into me giving a very fantastic value to my Banking Company they are willing to pay this place double your price Little Miss," obviously Carcas and is embraced by Guen.


Guen leaned his small body against the sofa, massaging his temples slowly.


“What's your plan?” guen's smile calculated the value of the deposits in his mind.


“Ck, not enough,” inner.


“I will give you a choice little lady. First, you can help us to annul my marriage and Citra, with you marrying me your debt paid off. Second, you must pay off your debt before the end of this month" Carcas smiled.


“Busyeeet, he set me up!” inner Guen.


“Well, are we married I can still continue my boutique? honestly this boutique is my breath," honestly Guen.


“Of course in my supervision little lady, because this place is still the target of my family," laughs Carcas bak devil.


“Sorry, I'm not interested Mr. Carcas! please leave my place. One thing, don't get me involved in your problems, sir" Guen said, staring at Carcas and Citra.


The image gently grasps Guen's fingers, “please, marry Carcas. Help me Guen! I guarantee you're still here. Even if Carcas is willing he will stay with you in this place. We're making a little miss deal! don't make my marriage and Samuel run aground" she asked Guen.


“But I do not want to marry, let alone marry a proud man like the man next to you Miss Citra, without love," said Guen.


True image begged Carcas, “please, I don't want my relationship with Samuel to run aground beib! I don't want to marry you! didn't you just say you were interested in this lady? you asked me to visit his boutique. Why did you make a one-sided agreement?” angrily Citra stared dejectedly at Carcas.


Carcas stared fixedly at Guen's beaded hezel.


“Are you willing to help Citra? if yes, prepare the wedding dress. We're getting married in two weeks and I'll make sure you stay" said Carcas.


“Hmmm, give me time. I don't want to marry with compulsion because I never want to be considered weak. I'll pay all my debt to your bank. We are married by covenant, we are still with our respective lives. I just want to help Miss Citra, not have a relationship with you" Guen said.


“Good, I give you six months to pay off all your debts. We're getting married in two weeks. If you can't pay off your debt, your boutique will be taken by my best friend. Because I know your current finances, little lady. If in six months you can't pay all your debts, you're all mine. Deal," loudly Carcas stretched out his hand.


Guen felt the time given by Carcas was more than a month like in the beginning. At least he can breathe. After marrying this man nothing has changed, her mind.


Guen stared at Citra full of confidence.


“DEAL!” greet Guen in Carcas' hands.


“From a long time ago there was a man who loved me sincerely! so is Carcas. He just loves the perfect woman. Not a woman like me.” Inner Guen took off the soft hand of Carcas that was in his grasp.   


The image hugged Guen, “thankyou little girl, you are so good! we're getting married in the same church. I'll pay for your dress. You'll be happy with my best friend Carcas" he explained.


Guen received a really warm and sincere Citra hug.


“Be happy with Samuel, I am waiting for your presence with your lover here," said Guen only able to withstand the tears that almost broke.


The image soon passed leaving Guen's boutique with a happy face hue. While Carcas was still sitting on the sofa waiting for Guen.


Guen smiled into the boutique, his mind Carcas was outside. Guen stared at the dress on the storefront, the wedding dress he designed years ago for himself, having to run aground just because his lover found the perfect patchwork of hearts. There were no clear circles soaking his smooth cheeks, without him noticing Carcas watching Guen.


“Eheem!” Carcas mendehem smiled faintly.


Guen stared at Carcas, apparently the annoying man from earlier noticed his movements.


“You! didn't you leave my boutique with Citra?” guen approached Carcas.


The arrogant man smiled faintly.


“Can't we have a conversation together to be more familiar?” goda Carcas on Guen.


Guen took a deep breath, opening access for the assistant and Salsa to get down to the ground floor to continue their work regardless of Carcas.


“Heeeii can we come out for a minute?” carcas asked Guen a little scream.


“For what?” replied Guen gently.


“At least we can have lunch, talk about our planning ahead,” explained Carcas.


Guen nodded, “while!” guen's reply approaching Salsa told him a few things to do in the near future.


Guen climbed the stairs, in order to be able to parallel explain the contents of his head to Salsa friend and confidant, when the white dress on the statue looks very high.


Ten minutes later Guen approached Carcas, who was still busy with his smartphone.


“You're on the road now or I resume work first?” guen Smile.


“Have my wife?” kekeh Carcas in front of the assistant and Salsa reached out to Guen.


The eyes of his best friend and assistant looked at each other, waiting for a response from Guen.


Guen just shook his head, “hmmm,” received Carcas' hand.


It must have been a very strange sight for the person closest to Guen, but it is unlikely to be interrogated at this time also in front of Mr. Carcas, the inner Salsa and his assistant Kasih.  


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