I Love You, Mr. THE CEO!
My son-in-law?

After Bara opens up about her past story, her relationship and Kyra become better and more solid. For the sake of the baby she contains, Kyra is currently trying to open her heart to the kindness and sincerity of Bara. Even so with the man's temperament, in order to become the figure of the husband Kyra coveted, he tried desperately to control his emotions and patience as thin as a sheet of tissue.

Entering the age of 4 months, Kyra who is always active does not even have free time to laze. She took makeup classes, swam 3x a week for her asthma therapy, took cooking classes and other skill classes to avoid being in the Penthouse alone. Twice a week, he would visit Bara's office for lunch together or meet his friends.

Like this morning, since Bara left for the office, Kyra has been preoccupied with the groceries she will cook for her husband's lunch. Yesterday during a cooking course, Kyra practices a new menu and today she wants to cook the menu so that it can be tasted by Bara. While humming, he peeled the onions and all the ingredients he had prepared.

At 11pm, Kyra left for the Bara office after Mr. Tino picked her up. During the trip, Kyra, who is friendly to everyone, chatted with the middle-aged driver until they arrived at Bara's office.

All the staff bowed respectfully as they passed the CEO's wife along the lobby and hallway to Bara's room. Although Kyra is awkward because she is not used to getting such special treatment from people, she tries to appreciate the greetings of each staff by bowing back to them.

Tting.

Elevator opens on the 25th floor. While swinging her step out of the elevator, Kyra noticed the paper bag she was tenting. He does not want any items left behind because Bara will definitely be upset if the forgetful nature of Kyra relapses in the crucial moments.

So focused on checking the contents of the paper bag, Kyra so did not pay attention to her steps. Until when turning in the hallway to Bara's room, her tiny body collided with a large tall body that was very fragrant.

Unintentionally, Kyra who was taking out a spoon and fork, even scratched the man's palm with her fork when they collided.

"Oh, sorry! Forgive me!" please Kyra guiltily while putting her paper bag on the floor and grabbing the man's hand.

The blood coming out of the big palm made Kyra instantly panic instead of playing. He looked up at a glance because the man was silent and said nothing.

"I'm sorry, sir. I was not intentional." Kyra pulls her backpack forward and reaches into a small box of p3k equipment that should not be absent in her bag.

Quickly, Kyra took out a plaster of wounds with the image of emoticons 'peace and love' and then put it on the bloody wound. So panicked, Kyra just chose the plaster without choosing the motive first.

"I'm sorry, sir. This is the wound I've been treating" pinta Kyra ventured to watch the man.

Instead of answering, the man of Kyra's father's age just silently looked at her. At first glance, Kyra felt familiar with this man's face, it seemed like they had met, but where, huh? Or maybe he's one of the board of commissioners in the Bara company.

"Well, if you've forgiven me, I'll excuse you. Again I'm sorry." Kyra bowed politely and hurriedly grabbed the paper bag she had placed on the floor.

As the man was still silent, with hurried steps, Kyra immediately turned towards her husband's room. It could be bad if Bara knew he had hurt someone else in this office.

Meanwhile, at the end of the hallway, Friz stared stiffly while watching the plaster with a picture of the childish emoji while smiling wryly.

"Who's the guy, Wil?" friz asked as he looked at his Secretary who was standing behind.

"Rubber, Sir. That woman is your daughter-in-law, Mr. Bara's wife."

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Not wanting to make Kyra sad, even though the taste of this dish is not clearly sweet and salty, Bara just nodded.

"Enak," he said. "But I'd rather you bring me a stock of teriyaki chicken or fresh chicken than an absurd meal like this."

"Absurb?" Kyra cuts fast. "This is the food I practiced at my tutoring place yesterday. This recipe is from an international chef!"

"Yes yes, it's delicious, honey," Bara said, starting to panic as Kyra's expression turned tense. "Have a son, you know!"

Bara's gaze turned to Morgan who was fixing the printer machine on the Bara desk. "You wanna taste it, Morgan?"

Kyra turned to Morgan who stood up.

"Morgan hasn't had lunch yet? Then eat mine, Morgan."

While munching on an obscure lunch, Bara looked at Morgan happily. Meanwhile, Morgan could only sigh resignedly when he realized he had been bullied again by his Boss.

"Eat!" bargain Kyra while holding out her pink box to Morgan.

"Well, Miss," said Morgan obediently."Thank you." Thank you."

"You eat quietly, I'm on a war call! Watch out if you don't eat this food!" threatening Kyra while staring at Bara and Morgan alternately.

The two men nodded obediently. While swallowing the food with great difficulty, Bara and Morgan stared at each other from a distance.

"Feel you!" emar's laughter in his heart while sneering and sticking his tongue at Morgan from the table in the middle of the room.

"This food is delicious, miss. How about tomorrow you bring us something like this again?"

Bara glared at Morgan's request. He clenched one of his hands under the table as a code if he was going to beat up his secretary.

Kyra who is busy carrying out attacks on her virtual enemy suddenly sparkles at Morgan's praise.

"really? Yummy, right?!" tanyanya made sure while looking at Morgan.

"That's a son, Miss. I like it."

"Well, I'll cook up that menu again for the two of you tomorrow!"

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