First Love the CEO
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“Sorry Git! Your hand still hurts huh?” ask Zico while gently rubbing Gita's wrist. He continued pointing to the corner of his room, “There is a p3k box, please get it, I treat your hands first, you will just go home yes, while waiting for Sean until.”

“I do not feel good Zico if in your room for a long time, it does not feel appropriate if we are alone in a rich room gini.” Reject Gita.

“Yes I asked Mommy to call the doctor here? How?” Zico asked but it sounded more like a threat.

“No! Nay! it only hurts a little, tomorrow it also heals, no need to call the doctor all Zi.” Reject Gita again.

“Mean it here I just use the medicine in the p3k box, quickly get it.” Zico Pinta.

“hmmmph-tips.. Alright.” Grumbling Gita, he immediately took the p3k box and gave it to Zico.

“Sini sit.” Zico smiled, letting Gita sit next to him.

Gita sat down next to Zico. He opened his p3k box and tried to treat his own wounds.

“Here I go with the medicine.” Zico took the medicine and rubbed it on Gita's wrist and blew it gently.

Gita feels very comfortable being treated like this by Zico, unknowingly looking at Zico's face blowing on his wrist.

Zico also felt being noticed by Gita, his bead eyes glanced at Gita, Gita throw his face, he was embarrassed when he realized he was caught looking at Zico.

Zico just smiled at Gita who was being embarrassed, he always felt anxious at Gita who was blushing embarrassed.

If Gita had been his lover, maybe he would have embraced Gita soon.

“Git, can I ask for help?” Ask Zico.

“Ask what please? What do you need?” Gita Sahut.

“I'm thirsty.” Zico again.

“Oh you want a drink? All right, I'll get ya, wait a minute.” Gita immediately got Zico a drink in the dispenser in the corner of Zico's room.

Zico immediately sends Sean a message to get his car at the restaurant where he had lunch with Gita.

He lied to Gita that he had sent a message to Sean, but he had not opened his phone since the restaurant.

Zico : {Sean, Please Take my car in Riccio restaurant yes!}

Sean : {Lho? Didn't you go there with Gita? How can your car stay? Lo ride the bus again with him?}

Zico : {Udah bavel, lo cepetan take the car directly to my home aja first, tar also lo tau.}

Sean : {Okay Brother!}

Sean has a backup of Zico's remote car keys, because Zico often asks him for help like this.

Gita approached Zico giving him a glass filled with warm water.

“This is Zico, I fill the glass with warm water so that your body will relax its rest.”

“Good doctor Gita!” Zico said with a smile teasing Gita.

“ih you what the hell? How do you call me that?”

“Lho? Was I wrong, right? Says kids at school you want to be a doctor.”

“Not wrong anyway, my dream is to become a doctor, but depending on my grades, I have to get a scholarship so I can enter medical school for free, because you know the cost itself is not a little, I do not want to trouble my mother, if I do not get a scholarship yes I will not go to medical college.” Gita Imbuh.

“Ooh! How do you want to learn dong if you have to come here every day? I'll ask Mommy to cancel the terms earlier.” Zico.

“Don't Zico, it's okay, later I can while studying here.”

“Okay.” Zico nodded his head.

“Oh yes Zico, you were at the restaurant had not had time to eat, just before we went home I saw your food was still intact, was that you were not hungry?” Ask Gita to worry.

“Hungry anyway, just earlier I was already badmood with you, hungry so lost.” Zico was thrilled to tease Gita like this.

“Iya I'm sorry, but you promise yes do not ever think if I tuh playboy, I do not like, if you do not believe ask me questions with my friends, they know very well how I look like other girls.” Zico Imbuh.

“Iya yes sorry.” Gita pursed her lips.

Zico just smiled while nodding his head and he pinched softly on Gita's cheek, making Gita smile shyly while holding the cheek that Zico had touched.

“Oh yes, you said you were hungry, you want to eat? Let me go to the kitchen to find food for you, or do you want me to cook something?” gita Tawang.

“Hah??? Can you cook?” Zico asked slightly surprised, he did not expect that Gita could cook.

“Ya pretty hell, not a jago-jago really, but.... can still be eaten lah. hehe..” Gita showed me her white teeth. He continued, “I'll be used to being home alone Zico, so if you work I cook myself.”

“Ooh.. yes already, what if you masakin me nasi goreng aja?” zico asked enthusiastically, he was eager to try the cuisine of his beloved girl, he was very happy because Gita attention like this to him.

“Okay! Uh but... Can I cook in your kitchen?” Gita realized she was at Zico's house, that maybe she could touch her fancy kitchen, Gita thought.

“Boleh, time just want to cook just can not, later I ask Bu Wati temenin you cook ya?”

“Iih don't dong! I'll be nervous if the cooking is diliatin.” Reject Gita.

“Ahahahaha... you are very funny anyway, the time uma cook diiatin aja nervous, do you need me who memenin you cook?” Fresh Zico.

“Do not donk! Diliatin Bu Wati aja I was nervous, especially in the eyes of us...” Gita stopped her words, she silenced her mouth with both palms.

“Hayooo... Why stop talking? You want to say especially if you are seeing me, right? “ Temptation Zico with a mocking smile.

“Huh Really Pede!” groused Gita.

Zico just smiled seeing Gita pouting like that, then he wanted to ask her something.

“Oya Gita, I want to ask can?”

“Ask what?”

“You really like it too not the same me?”

“Uhukk..uhukkk Gita is surprised by Zico's question, he chokes on his own saliva.

Zico, who realizes that Gita is choking, gives her the water that Gita had given her.

“It drink!” Zico patted Gita on the back.

Gita immediately drank it up to the toilet.

Seeing that Zico smiled.

Gita pursed her lips again, feeling ridiculed by Zico. “Why are you smiling like that?”

“You thirsty?” instead of answering Gita's question, he asked her back.

“hah?” Gita was confused and reflexively saw the water in the glass she was holding was already toilet.

“You are so funny anyway? Asked what I like not the same I was choking so.” Zico pinched both cheeks Gita rather tight, he was very anxious on Gita, if Gita had become his girlfriend would have been he hugged so anxious.

Gita just quietly did not answer anything, Zico asked again, “terus how did you answer?”

Gita fused her eyebrows, “Lho??? You yourself said I don't need to answer cepet-cepet.”

“Oh yes..” Zico forgets that he told Gita himself not to answer.

“I just want to know Git, how do you feel about me? You like to change, sometimes look comfortable with me, sometimes also like hate me.”

“I never hated you!” Gita replied quickly, she did not want Zico to misunderstand her.

Zico who heard Gita's answer even teased her, “If not hate means like dong?”