CEO'S OFFICIAL MATE
CHAPTER 50; Hints

“Mandi and rest, you must be very tired,” San Hyuk immediately told Aleya to clean up first. He had not touched the water after a day of preparation for dinner.

“Good..” Aleya did not argue much and went straight into the bathroom. He poured himself using an air shower that he deliberately set to cold temperatures. The once faint memory was now clearly visible within his brain. Although she did not remember everything, Aleya suddenly remembered how Robin had looked at her.

“Sial!” Aleya washed her head violently. He wants his head to fall and freeze. There was no point in the memory of the incident that he did not expect. It's all the past.

“You okay?” San Hyuk who heard Aleya's voice confirmed her condition.

“Yes I'm fine!” aleya quickly rubbed every inch of her body with a lot of soap and rinsed it clean before exiting the room in a bath dress.

“Dry your hair, you can't be sick anymore.” San Hyuk led Aleya towards the dresser, “why are you so cold? You took a shower with cold water?” San Hyuk who was originally about to leave Aleya to take a bath also interrupted his intentions. He stared fixedly at the face of the woman he loved, hoping that there was a bright spot that explained his attitude.

“I just want to calm myself..” Aleya closed her eyes. He felt guilty towards San Hyuk for his attitude like that.

“I'll help you dry your hair,” without waiting for Aleya's approval, San Hyuk takes a hair dryer and directs it to Aleya's hair. He rubbed the hair like something fragile and easily destroyed so he had no choice but to treat it gently.

San Hyuk understands himself to be an outsider in Aleya's past, but no longer if that past now comes in his present life. Anyone has no right to forbid San Hyuk from interfering. He will try his best to protect his family.

“Sleep..” San Hyuk ended the session with a subtle whisper in Aleya's ear. The woman almost fell asleep in the arms of her husband.

“Oppa?” aleya asked half-consciously. Half his mind had already drifted into the land of clouds.

“I will clean myself first,” in one breath jolt, San Hyuk has already moved Aleya's body from the top of the chair into his embrace. He carefully walked over and placed Aleya's body on the bed. He rubbed her face again before leaving her in the bathroom.

San Hyuk also needed to calm down.

Aleya grabbed her phone as soon as San Hyuk walked into the bathroom. He saw the clock that had shown at 2 am. It's not nice to call Mr. Leo this blind morning until he finally just leaves a message to call him later.

While waiting for San Hyuk, Aleya was busy with her smart phone and still had time to check her office email and personal email. His eyes opened wide as soon as he saw some strange emails coming in. There are at least five messages and all subjects are the same.

[Hello, my daughter!]

Aleya's hands shook. He hesitates whether he should open it at this time or wait for San Hyuk to come out of the bathroom. Aleya's curiosity hung in the air. His hands hesitated to look at it or ignore it.

Wh who?

Finally Aleya decided to open the email that was sent the earliest. There is no message. There is only the same greeting sentence as the subject of the title.

The second and third emails are the same.

[We'll meet soon]

Aleya's heart was pounding.

Meet with who?

The email was sent from Indonesia. But the email could not be replied to by Aleya. Only one-way messages are unlikely to receive a reply. He breathed a rough breath.

One problem has not been solved, there are other mysteries that he must solve. Aleya's head suddenly dizzy. He did not know where to untangle this thread of fate from.

“Not sleeping?” san Hyuk's voice shocked Aleya.

“But..” Aleya got out of bed and walked over to San Hyuk who was drying her hair. He then grabbed the hairdryer from San Hyuk's hand instinctively replacing San Hyuk to dry his hair.

“Tomorrow besides there is a morning meeting, Oppa also has to meet clients who we have contacted to discuss the project in Singapore. After that Oppa also..”.

“Wow...wow San Hyuk grabbed Aleya's hand to make her stop working, “you are now my wife or personal assistant? Why do nights talk about work you even left behind? Have you missed coming back to my side?” San Hyuk pulled Aleya's waist up to sit on her lap.

“If I could choose I would rather just work, my mind would be messed up if there were too many at home,” Aleya said honestly, she would rather busy herself than be silent. But he also can not ignore the existence of his family while in Korea. Although he did not like his adoptive family too much, he had to be kind to those who had saved his life.

“You may return as you please, but if at home, you are my wife.” San Hyuk landed a kiss on Aleya's neck.

“Sial! We have to sleep tonight!” San Hyuk reminded himself not to be lulled by his wife. He must resist his will for the good of both.

“I know..” Aleya got up ahead of San Hyuk and walked towards the bed. He pulled his blanket over his shoulder, “Oppa find me the best person in terms of investigation. I will search for my identity in Indonesia. I need to know why I was in an orphanage and why my real father pretended to be my adopted son. I feel my mother is alive.”

That was the conclusion line that could be drawn from all the clues Aleya had obtained. The incoming emails lead to parents other than his father. That means that his mother is still alive and living in Indonesia. He just didn't know what reason he was stranded in the orphanage and why he had to go through all that.

“Did you get a penduk?” San Hyuk followed Aleya and lay down next to her.

“Hmm, you could say that,” Aleya closed her body to San Hyuk and sought as much warmth as possible from the man who had sincerely loved her.

In his cold world, only San Hyuk always offered warmth.

Although the man continued to say he would protect her, Aleya thought otherwise. It was he who had to protect that man and Han Byeol.

“You don't test me tonight, Honey!” San Hyuk warned Aleya who was slightly smothering her body at San Hyuk, “Sleep!” this time he said it out loud.