My Boss CEO
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While Della who was in the kitchen continued to grumble and vent all his emotions by cutting vegetables in front of him, imagining it was Aiden's body that he was chopping finely.

Until he forgets that he was frying chicken from earlier, "What the hell is this." Della sniffed the air in the kitchen. Until his brain immediately rotates what activities he had been doing earlier.

Plaque, he's clapping his own forehead, "Jeez chicken." He ran towards the stove, seeing the condition of teflon whose contents had blackened all. He let out a long sigh so unlucky he was today starting from being forced to accompany Aiden to Japan, living in a roof with him, his brutal look Aiden finish his own best friend until now the chicken also helped his mood plummeted instantly. He now needed someone to return his already messy mood to where.

"What's this muddle?" Della rolled her eyes lazily when she saw Aiden who was already in the kitchen. Without answering Della brought teflon and its contents towards the dining table, put the chicken that was not fit to eat into the plate that he had provided.

Aiden walked up to the dining table, as he frowned and looked at Della.

"What's this?" aiden asked as he pointed at the chicken in front of him. Della just put her shoulders and went back to the kitchen, took the rice and magic com and the vegetable soup and the pancakes.

"Please enjoy it" said Della smiling wryly at Aiden.

"Are you sure you told me to eat this kind of food?" asked Aiden staring at the food and Della took turns.

"Sand if thrown away," he said ketus. Aiden did not move to get his food. "Old ck." Della nimbly inserts her basil, soup and chicken into Aiden's plate.

"Eat." Della thrusts her plate towards Aiden, "You want me to bribe sir, talk dong from earlier." Instantly Della's brain radiates a brilliant idea to prank the boss he believes his cooking today will create stomach pain for people who eat it. He smiled devil while scooping rice onto Aiden's spoon.

"Aaa Mr. Aiden open his mouth aaa," said Della while thrusting a spoon towards Aiden and foolishly Aiden received a bribe from Della.

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Byur Aiden spouted out his food and with Della laughing out loud, his evil plan had worked.

"Fredella Geneva" said Aiden.

"Hahahaha, sir," replied Della, laughing without seeing Aiden's face holding back her emotions.

"You want my poisonin."

"If you poison you will not be punished anyway can be tried," said Della relaxed.

"Della is really you." Aiden began to move from his seat and approached Della who was still laughing.

"Sir, there is nothing wrong with my words. My present ideal is to poison the Father and make the Father end" he replied, pointing his hand to the neck to signal the end of one's life.

Aiden looked at Della who was sitting in front of him who just kept laughing.

"What punishment is appropriate for those of you who intend to make me end." Aiden seemed to think by putting his index finger on his chin.

"What?" della asked as she wiped the end of her eyes that had started to water. And with a smile that can not be interpreted Aiden raised both hands, move his fingers and without cue he began his action by tickling Della's body.

"Hahahaha sir, pardon hahaha," said Della by trying to release Aiden's tickle.

"Rasain, don't curse the same boss. Enjoy my reply." Aiden continues to tickle Della's body relentlessly.

"There's no mercy for you, Della."

"Please sir I'm sorry for no longer hahaha ca.capek me Pak hahaha." Without them realizing that their position is now ambiguous, Aiden is hugging Della's body from behind.

"Don't want to." Della immediately turned her body around with her nose pointed together and their eyeballs stared at each other. Both are equally frozen tracing each inch of their eyeballs, the roar of Aiden's breath can Della feel so otherwise.

"Sorry sir" said Della Lirih while distancing herself from Aiden. Aiden nodded and walked away from Della. Della breathed a sigh of relief and many times she cursed at her own behavior.

"Prepare to eat out. Your suitcase is already in the guest room upstairs, the keys are already there" Aiden shouted.

"Well sir," replied Della and swiftly Della cleaned the dining table but strangely the mood was not as broken as before.

After taking care of the kitchen, Della rushes to her room to prepare to eat out with Aiden. Although there is still a sense of awkwardness in his heart but when compared to the affairs of the stomach can not be fought again.

It took 1 hour and 30 minutes for Della to get dressed. He now wears a grey t-shirt combined with white jeans and white sneakers plus a denim jacket. His hair he let unravel and without them realizing that his current appearance is like a pair of lovers who happen to wear almost the same style that distinguishes only the color of Aiden and Della shoes.

Della came down from the 2nd floor to Aiden who was waiting for her from when she was sitting sweetly in the living room.

"Ehem Sir." Della patted Aiden's shoulder gently.

"Is he ready?" ask Aiden while standing up and keeping his phone in his pocket. Della nodded slowly.

Aiden walked first and behind him was Della who was following him while bowing her head. Aiden abruptly stopped his steps which made Della hit Aiden's back a little hard.

"AW, if you stop telling dong sir don't brake suddenly. My forehead hurt, " said Della while stroking her forehead.

"That's why if that road doesn't come down. Again find your falling coins and not behind me. You are not a housekeeper I understand," said Aiden did not want to lose and continued the journey.

"No apology even being behind the boss's base has no feelings" grumbled Della.

"I heard Della, so come along if not I go alone." Della runs small trying to balance Aiden's wide steps towards the elevator.

Ting, the open elevator seemed quiet there were only a few people who passed by and out of the lobby door.

"Are we on foot?" della asked after they got to the lobby of the apartment.

"No. If you want to walk, please" he said and walked back to one of the cars that had been perched in front of the lobby.

"Well, we were here on a plane, sir, and we don't have a car here."

"Wear this don't fret mutely," Aiden replied by pointing at the car right in front of him. Della just bends her mouth and starts to approach Aiden who is already in front of the wheel.

"I'm not your driver, move ahead!" aiden orders when Della is ready to occupy his body and without resistance as usual this time he prefers to obey Aiden's words. Sit next to her boss and don't talk much but I don't know Della's mouth is itching not to ask.

"Where do we eat?" tanyakanya.

"You are quite silent, don't ask a lot of questions" he said without taking his eyes off the road that is not crowded unlike in Indonesia, especially in Jakarta, there is no day without a very very dense vehicle smoke.