Crazy Ceo: Make Me Happy!
the uncovered story

Rose smiled as she placed one cup of americano and also a plate of pancakes on the table, she pulled both corners of the lips displaying a smile that she had to do.

"Good fun..." The rose looked at the buyer who was a little older than her.

Rose walked slowly away from the customer's desk and decided to return to the cashier's desk to help her friend.

Since the incident at the wedding party, Diego has never contacted roses, asking for news that even roses have never seen the stem of diego's nose.

Rose too much hope he thought diego would look for her and keep his promise, but up to 2 days this diego never met a rose.

Rose smiled bitterly when she found out that diego was more concerned with wealth and power than she was.

Roses screech in disgust when they remember that, sometimes roses themselves consider themselves too stupid to trust diego.

Roses had a good time when they knew that diego prefers power over him, what would diego get by choosing roses? Will diego become rich with roses? Answer no! She had nothing special or proud of, she was just an ordinary girl with a million dreams that could not be accomplished.

Rose laughs slowly let people say he is crazy, reality is almost approaching, the rose is crazy because the thought of diego that no longer informs him and on the one hand the rose is happy because diego no longer bothers him.

I don't know a confused rose, he can't easily forget someone who really he loves, it's not as easy as he thinks.

Since the incident the rose decided to take part-time work at a cafe after returning home from work, so that his mind was not too driven by diego natakusuma, so that his mind was not too focused on natakusuma, that's gone with a million questions that twist in the heart and mind.

Well happy that Jennifer got what she wanted, damned roses that have not let diego go from her life.

Although not necessarily true but there is a convincing enough possibility for roses to believe it.

"rosa please take this order to Grandpa's grandfather who is there, I have to see the manager." Roses stripping in response to the words of his friend who is already quite familiar and can help roses laugh for 2 days, his name Delyn the girl has been happy to accompany the roses during work at this cafe.

Roses take a tray containing a coffie latte and also a piece of soft cake with a sprinkling of almonds on it.

The rose took her to the place that Delyn had told her before, being a servant was not a difficult thing this rose was used to do.

Roses smiled thinly while placing orders middle-aged man with gray hair, but his appearance really supported by a cream-colored soft suit made him look elegant even though he was no longer young.

"Good fun." Say the rose in the sentence before really going from the seat that can be called the grandfather.

But before that happened the rose heard a hoarse voice calling its name. "Sofia rosalina" Rose glanced at the old man as she approached him again, there might be something she needed so she needed the help of a rose.

The rose again smiled kindly, his body deliberately bent showing that he was curious about what the grandfather needed so he called himself back.

"Are you sofia rosalina?" The old man asked as he stared intently at every inch of the rose face, watching him from top to bottom.

The rose nodded then smiled awkwardly while tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

"You still have parents?" The grandfather said back while staring at the rose, the rose raised next to his brow confused.

His mind guessed what this old man had planned. The rose smiled back at the grandfather's eyes.

"Sorry cake, but we are not obliged to disclose our privacy to customers, forgive me." Answer the roses politely, even though the roses do not like the treatment of the grandfather, but he understands this cafe needs customers, quiet and crowded cafe depending on the taste of the cuisine and hospitality of the waiter. Therefore, the rose strongly upholds the language of manners.

What he strained so as not to be too telling, because honestly, in humiliation someone is not fun, as he who always mengsakan humiliation.

"I didn't think you'd turn me down." The old man answered and put a spoonful of cake in his mouth.

The silent rose looked at the man in wonder, is there anything wrong with his speech?

"If you don't want to, I'm going to complain to your boss, so you'll be fired from the cafe."Threaten the grandfather who has made roses rise in blood.

Rose clenched her hands, she thought why would anyone be as stubborn as she seemed. The smiling rose he understood this man was a rich man, seen from the brand of clothes he used roses knew that he was not an indiscriminate person.

This again led the rose to conclude that the rich can only threaten and his words never wear ethics.

'Does the rich man lack an ethics teacher so his words are always telling and hurting?'

"It turns out that the rich can only threaten." Say roses while smiling bitterly.

"My father died 4 years ago and I only have my mother and sister. Satisfied? Did you want to ask why my father died, when his date was and what made him die?

...His name is jofan majashon my father died in a car accident, thank you and I'm gone." The rose closed her words by bowing her body.

Let him be stamped impolite on an old man, but honestly the old man was very upsetting and his threats made the rose disgusted.

"Wait for you son of jofan majashon?" Asked the grandfather again made the rose turn his body staring at the confused grandfather.

"Why is that?" ask the rose while raising both eyebrows.

The grandfather stood up from his seat and walked up to the rose with the hand he had left missing in the pocket of the trousers he was wearing.

"You want to know something? Follow me.. " The grandfather pulled the rose slowly, although it was old enough, but the grandfather easily carried the rose away from his workplace.

The mere silent rose of something strange has left her thinking confused by a million questions.

***

Rose smiled bitterly when she saw a photo that she was looking at earlier, his hands are relentlessly stroking photos that are still bright because they are maintained neatly wrapped in a gold-colored frame that is quite domineering.

Sometimes he muttered softly, sometimes the rose chuckled softly at the row of photos, and also the rose cried when he saw some photos that quite touched his heart and pierced his heart simultaneously.

"I didn't expect him... " The rose wipes away her tears that have soaked the cheeks of the rose.

"I'm sorry... " Say the grandfather who had just been silent watching the roses, while sipping a cup of warm tea that he concocted himself.

"But how can it?" The crying rose again the pain so great it had poured into his heart.

"The long story is clear you're my granddaughter Sofia rosalina." Grandpa named zeden majashon was sambik tapped both shoulders of his grandson who had long never known his existence.

'When you came back evil to me, you brought me to my family when I hated myself!?'