Loosely Paid, CEO Beautiful
Trouble

Suddenly Arka got a lot of jobs for advertising and FTV. Even though he has advised the management of peace production, not to accept the offer first for one month. Because Arka wants to focus on waiting for the birth of her children.

"Udah, Ka. Take it." said Amanda, when finally Arka told his wife.

"That's your fortune, children's fortune. Not good loh nolak windfall, while out there many people are confused about what to eat tomorrow. Because I don't have money, I don't have a job." said Amanda again.

"I'm afraid to leave you alone, pregnant again like a big gini. What if there's anything?"

"There are neighbors, Ka. There is still Mr. Darwis too, whose house is here. Unless we live in the penthouse, you may worry."

"Emang sir Darwis his house is deket here?" ask Arka.

"Yes, still in the area. Not far from koq. After all, if there is anything, right-left neighbors, front, will also be horrified first. Just yell."

Arka sighed.

"Yes, I accept the job."

"Thank you Ka, it's a windfall. Not that I am thirsty for money, but that windfall is not good. If the wise say, mah. Once rejected, the windfall will be hard to come again."

"Which wise man said that?"

Arka asked while holding back a laugh.

"I'm her wise man." Amanda said, grinning. Arka then kissed his wife, Amanda is now leaning on Arka's chest.

"Yes."

"Hmm?"

"Aren't you deg-deg?. Are you afraid of this birth?"

Arka sighed and held his wife's hand. Honestly, he was scared, even very worried. But he did not want to show it all in front of Amanda, because he was the head of the family. If she's just scared, then Amanda will lean on whom. Where Amanda will complain and spill all her fears.

"No, Man. Just be usual." Arka said in a very calm tone. He tried hard to neutralize the feeling, so that his heart did not beat fast.

"Ntar's getting ripped off, same doctor?"

Arka sighed, she had already imagined that scene must have been very creepy. See the limb part in the ripped with scissors. Moreover, it is a sensitive part, it will definitely hurt very much. Not to mention removing two baby heads. Because Amanda still insists on feeling a normal body.

"And there is a method of water birth, later we communicate first with the doctor."

"If you can't have water birth, I'm torn dong later?. Huhuh."

Amanda buried her face in Arka's chest, while her husband now rubbed her back.

"Hopefully could. Inget, think positive things. Think everything will be easy and run smoothly. That body, it follows our mind and our heart, so just point it in a good direction."

Amanda nodded and hugged her husband.

***

"Arrgh."'

"Yyyyyyyy."

"Braaaaac."

"Praaoh."

Amman went berserk in his office. All the files, ashtrays, writing utensils and others he slammed to scattered on the floor.

"The time to set that up alone can't."

The old man shouted in the face of the head of the public relations division, who was standing before him.

"Sorry, sir. It's been a lot of work, but Ryan's side refused."

"Yes use another method of cake, what cake. Lovely girl, pay that woman to be able to lobby Ryan."

"Sorry sir, Ryan's still overseas."

"You can find women in your country. Stay in communication with our branch people who are there."

"Sorry sir, but Ryan wants something even tighter. So that he can trust his father completely. He wants our original plan, he's not a typical one that can be easily seduced by beautiful women."

"Ah, it's out there...!"

Amman threw out the head of the public relations division, then he sat down on the chair and buried his face in his hands.

"Please, Rachel. Get out, leave me alone."

"But, Man. It's gotta be talked about now."

Amman opened the drawer and took the gun, and he pointed it at Rachel. Rachel came out before she died silly.

While in a country, the boss of a company that has now spread its wings in several other countries. Seemed to be sitting while facing the glass of the room.

"Ryan."

Someone entered the man's room.

"Where is he?" ask Ryan about that guy.

"Where is my son?" continued again.

"Both are in the same country, with the same activity. With the girls."

The man told Ryan.

"Where do you know?"

"Their social media."

***

Nadine sulks at Nino, now she steps ahead of the man and enters the hotel room. He sat down on a sofa, while Nino was still acting normal.

"Sir Zio why the hell, not very sensitive that loh." Nadine grumbled with a very sour face. His lips were bent and his forehead was now wrinkled.

"What else do you think?" ask Nino.

"Look at that dong, Ansel is just as friendly. Ansel knows how to melt your heart. Diamonds are given flowers, they chase on the beach. Photos, make insta stories together, bribes fitting again eat."

"Yes, you make photos and bribes the same as them."

Nino said as she opened her laptop, she did not even look at Nadine.

"Is the father of love not the same as me?"

Nadine asked in a shouting tone to Nino, she had been very unable to stand the man's indifference all this time. He even felt their relationship sometimes not like people dating in general.

"So you think baby it should make insta story?. Must be photos, must be bribes?"

Nino turned around and showered Nadine with questions.

"Yes in any other way, all this time I've never been romantic with me."

Nino approached immediately, then kissed the woman's lips.

"Sir Zio." said Nadine trembling, she was surprised by it.

Nino pulled the girl into his arms, leaned her against the wall and kissed her again.

"Sir, I."

"Sstt."

Nino continued to kiss Nadine's lips and pressed her body against the girl's body.

"Sir, hmmh."

Slowly the kiss was reciprocated by Nadine, until the longer it felt hot. Nino takes the girl to the bed, but things don't go too far. Because Nino felt it wasn't time yet.

***

Maureen sees her social media that is still so full of blasphemy. Even the direct message column was filled with swear that he deliberately did not read.

His life was destroyed instantly, now he became a byword. Even there, in his parents' house. His mother was furious at Maureen's attitude and refused to talk to her daughter again.

Maureen became so stressed, there was nowhere she could ask for help to clear her name. He is also now on strike going to campus, because there he also got blasphemy. Even Chanti and Widya just disappeared and did not seem to defend him in the slightest.

He tried to complain to Robert, but Robert did not want to know. The young man said that what Maureen did was purely Maureen's business. He will never defend a mistake.

Now Maureen is alone in her boarding room, with all the fatigue that seems never to meet the end.

The girl fell silent, staring at the small knife she often used to peel the fruit. He slowly closed his eyes and grabbed the knife.