CEO'S Prince

CEO'S Prince
Women Just Want to Be Loved


In Kinan's room.


"Tina, Rimba's thirsty. Take a drink downstairs," Rimba told Tina before leaving the room. Tina replied with a nod and Rimba immediately exited the room.


Rimba sees Rendra coming out of his father's room while pulling two large suitcase trolley. "Om Rendra, why bring a suitcase?"


Rendra stopped walking and looked back. As soon as the bead of his eyes saw that there was only a jungle behind him, Rendra's heart was immediately relieved.


Rendra's index finger was immediately placed in the middle of her lips. "Ssttt! Don't you fucking say it. It's a secret."


Rimba ran a little closer to Rendra. "What secret, Om? You stole something from dad's room?" ask Rimba in a soft voice.


Rimba knows that Rendra is not a thief, because his instincts say that. Intentionally, want to prank Rendra.


"Your father wants to run away from the country" replied Rendra arbitrarily because he thought he was a thief.


"Snow? Wh why? Because Rimba is naughty?" ask Rimba with a sad look. His eye pellets were instantly filled with clear crystals. Ready to drip if Rendra does not correct his speech and tell the truth.


Rendra crouched near Rimba directly hugging Rimba, before a flood of tears flooded the second-floor corridor and the loud sound of Rimba inviting servants came approaching them. Can runyam, the secrets that must be hidden are even revealed. "Please don't cry, Prince of the Forest. I'm sorry for speaking. Your father had no intention of escaping. Just gonna go a few days abroad."


"Where is Dad going? Om Rendra is coming too? Why isn't Rimba invited?" tanya Rimba continued to struggle while shrinking the water ripples in her eyes.


"Om Rendra's coming with dong. But Rimba at home just accompany mother and Tina. Poor mother and Tina if left in a house this big, they will be lonely if there are no children as cute and as cute as Rimba," replied Rendra who deliberately did not want to tell the purpose of Andre's departure this time. Anyway, abroad. Noncoma point.


"The jungle, if any servant or anyone asks about a father who is not home, do not answer yes. Pretend you don't know. Later Om Rendra brought a lot of souvenirs," persuaded Rendra so that the secret of Andre's departure is only known to Rimba.


"Om Rendra where the hell is he going?" Rimba sulked to know where her father was going until he pursed his mouth in annoyance. "If Om Rendra does not want to talk, Rimba shouted that there are thieves here huh?"


Aish! Started to sulk and dare to threaten this, son. Rather than getting worse, it is better to be told. "San Francisco" whispered Rendra softly in the earlobe of Rimba.


"Why are you there?" ask Rimba again.


"Business," answered Rendra briefly. This is a child, he kept going.


"What's so important about business?" ask Rimba.


"Yes, it's really pentiiing. If it is not very important, why did Om sneak out of Mr Andre's room and ask this to be kept secret from people? So please, Rimba, don't talk to anyone else. Keep this a secret" replied Rendra.


Rimba. "When's the flight leaving?"


"Middle of the night" replied Rendra quickly.


Rimba snorted in annoyance. "Hurry home, Dad. Don't make Rimba and Mommy miss you again."


***


In Andre's office.


Andre shut down his laptop after emailing the secretary of one of the major shareholders of Ariandono Group in San Francisco.


Andre breathed a sigh of relief, almost everyone on the list of shareholders in the Americas, he had been in contact this afternoon. Some of them have replied to emails, sent a signed power of attorney, stamped officially, witnessed by lawyers, stating that they agreed to support Andre as CEO of Ariandono Group.


The remaining two major shareholders, his father's best friend who still has not been successfully contacted. And Andre decided to fly to San Francisco to meet them. Yes, much more polite, meet his father's two friends directly if you want to ask for full support.


Andre breathed deeply. Slowly get up from the chair he was sitting in. Stepping out onto the balcony in front of his study. Intended to seek fresh air to relieve his troubled heart. There was a problem he had not solved before he went to the airport. Especially trouble? Of course the problem is with Kinan, Andre's helper angel.


Andre's bead looked far away, looking dimly at the light of the backyard lamp. And from where he stood, Andre could see the beautiful figure of his guardian angel in the greenhouse. Sitting alone in front of the fountain.


"What's Kinan doing there? Shouldn't Kinan be discussing my request with Rimba in his room? Why is it like being sad alone in a greenhouse? Is there another problem I don't know about?" Andre Gumam. Hurry Andre out from the balcony of his study. Towards the greenhouse in the backyard.


Click! Andre opened the door of the glass room, entering silently approaching the very refreshing fountain pool. Observing Kinan, crying while hugging his two legs on a long wooden chair. His sobs sounded so pitiful and so bitter.


Andre's long legs swung sweeping the distance between the two of them. Andre's hand fingers gurgled through Kinan's brown hair mane. Then leaned his tail bone next to the beautiful woman who was spilling all the pain of his heart.


"Put your hands off my head, brother." Kinan looked up with red eyes barking furiously.


"Don't touch me if the relationship between the two of us is just a helper and the debtor. From now on don't mind me anymore. Tomorrow I'm going home to my mom's. We don't have to meet again. And Brother also need not worry, I will take care of Rimba alone. I don't need Brother." Kinan's tone of voice was so taut.


A crushing blow directly hit the bones of the Sunsum Andre. For a lifetime only her stepmother was the most violent and evil in speech. But it turns out that the helper angel that he admired so far, was also very fierce, able to beat Andre's feelings to injury, in one hit.


"Kinan, what's wrong with you?" andre asked directly gripping Kinan's arm. Hard enough to make Kinan frown in pain. The red rim shaped Andre's finger segment began to refract in Kinan's smooth white arm.


"I hate you!" Kinan stomped his arm violently, hoping that Andre would release his sharp grip through Kinan's white skin.


"hate? Why hate me? Did I say something wrong to you?" asked Andre immediately took off his grip and hugged Kinan's slender body. He really did not want Kinan to hate himself, leaving him behind while taking Rimba.


Don't ever leave me again, I'm starting to like the presence of you and Rimba by my side. So warm as a family in need of each other, inner Andre.


"Say! Tell me where was my mistake with you? Don't you like it when I just think of you as my guardian angel? You want our relationship to be more than that?" ask Andre patiently. He began to be able to parse the knot of the problem that made Kinan angry to be able to say so sadistic.


Finally, Andre understood also Kinan's feelings. IQ 160 do not be so stupid, do not understand what the woman wants. Aish! The woman just wants to be loved, legalized her relationship, let's be sure which way she moves in the future. Is that right, right?