My Boss CEO

My Boss CEO
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3 Days have passed and now Aiden is on his private plane to his homeland. Not until 1 week he managed to solve the problems that befell the branch office and now he has not told Della for his return because he wants to surprise the wife.


While Della he just realized his snacks are now exhausted no longer and again. Della breathed a long breath. It is undeniable who spent the stock of his snacks these few days who else if not Airen.


Della rushes to change into casual clothes and immediately leaves her house. But when he had just set foot on the last step the cry of Airen stopped him.


"Where is Del going?" Shouted Airen.


"You go to the supermarket" said Della.


"Follow."


"No need. I just want to go to the supermarket in front of the supermarket far away" said Della.


"But I want to come" said Airen whining.


"Nothing. You finish the room you have placed is like a broken ship. Food was everywhere. Sana. It has to be done before I go home. Just be careful if it doesn't work out until I get home" threatened Della. Airen was twitching her lips.


"But if later Brother why-why how? I'll keep you know."


"Ck I can take care of myself Airen. After all, the supermarket is just a deket not up to 10 minutes walk until. There you settle your room instead of ants, cockroaches and other animals that will accompany your sleep. Do you want to?" Airen shuddered in horror when he imagined he was sleeping with a cockroach. How horrifying.


"I'm leaving first. There is no art that helps you clean your room. Self-study do not be lazy," continued Della by stepping her feet out of the house leaving Airen limp. How could he clean his messy room by himself without the help of others. Huh he is currently suddenly homesick, which all his needs are ready and do not need to clean the room or other parts of the house.


Della kept walking. Only then did he come out of his house screaming bik Fitri again stop him.


"Where is the lady going?" Ask Bik Fitri who was in front of Della.


"You ahead for a minute bik. Want to shop for some necessities," said Della.


"Let me just madam." Della shook her head.


"No need to bik. Let me be alone. My aunt is busy with other work. I also want to go for a bik walk. Let the baby be healthier," said Della while stroking her distended stomach.


"Yes already then I accompany Him," said bik Fitri worried.


"No need to bik. Bibik at home. Watch out for other art. Titip house and its contents yes bik. Especially the Airen, I tuh ya bik. I'm leaving first. Assalamualaikum," said Della and hurriedly walked out of his yard.


"Waalaikumsalam," said bik Fitri resigned.


Before he stepped foot out of the gate of his house, Della made sure there was no security guard there.


"Pure. There will be no one to go anywhere else" grumbled Della who was tired of answering the same questions as Airen and bik Fitri had said.


Della is now completely out of her house. Walking alone along the streets that seem lonely there are only a few vehicles that pass by there. Della smiled and stroked her stomach.


"We go for a walk first, baby," said Della smiling sumringah.


But without him knowing it turns out since he came out of his yard, there is a car that stopped not far from him and now the car is following Della slowly.


Della continued walking without any worries until she was in one of the supermarkets. Della rushes in and buys some snacks and other necessities.


And it didn't take long. He now carries his heavy groceries. Della walks away from the supermarket to return home but in the middle of the road she sees an old grandmother who wants to cross the street. Della smiled and approached the old grandmother.


"Miss. Grandma want to cross?" Della asked softly.


"Yes son. Can grandma ask you a favor?" Della nodded her head in approval of the grandmother's request.


"Not at all, Grandma" replied Della. Della continued to sue the old grandmother until she crossed the road.


"Thank you son" said the grandmother.


"Sama-sama. I said yes first, Grandma. Grandma be careful on the road," said Della as she shook hands with the old grandmother did not forget she also kissed her palm. The old grandmother smiled.


After Della said goodbye he rushed to cross the road again with great care.


While in the car that followed Della earlier, there was someone who was smiling cunningly towards Della.


"Time to action. Say goodbye to the world, Della" said the man in the car.


The mysterious person plugged the gas when he saw Della was already in the middle of the road. The car was traveling at high speed.


"Not careful," the old man shouted when he saw the situation he really did not want in front of his eyes.


"Shelf." Without a matter of minutes the car managed to hit the body of Della who was walking at that time and without having time to dodge. And that old granny's shout was simply wasted. Della's body floated and hit hard on the windshield of the car before finally bouncing off the road until it was dragged several meters from where it came from.


"Enjoy the moments of your death and that of your son Della. Hell is now awaiting your arrival" said the mystery man before leaving.


Della was now helpless in the middle of the road with blood running down her head and she was bleeding profusely. With a dim view Della had rubbed his stomach.


"Sorry Mommy who can't take care of you. You hold on, baby. We will both fight. Don't stay here alone with Mommy. Mommy and Daddy love you," Della's inner self before finally dimming her gaze and she's unconscious.


Everyone in there just witnessed the struggle between Della's life and death without touching or calling the ambulance. They were just busy photographing and videotaping the helpless Della except for the old granny who painstakingly approached Della and held Della's head full of fresh blood that kept coming out.


"Please call an ambulance" said the old grandmother as she shook with her cries but no one shook and listened to her words.


*****


On the other hand, Dion was driving his car to Della's house to pick up Airen there. But when in the middle of the road he stopped his car when he saw people clustered in the middle of the road that he was going through.


"Haishis. It's people who don't have work until they're huddled in the middle of the road" Dion said as he opened his car door and rushed to disperse them all.


"Sorry sir, this is the highway. I hope you and your Mother to pull themselves away from the middle of the road" Dion said loudly without seeing the contents inside the mob.


Dion scratched his nape as his speech was only considered wind by everyone there. Dion curiously ventured into the mob and saw what they were doing. Dion widened his eyes when he saw someone lying there.


"Good God, there was an accident. Why are you taking pictures and filming him? not to help, where your conscience as a human being. Jeez the world is not doing well with a human with a stupid brain. I wonder what all of you're brains are about. Hah the basis of useless humans that are halal to be destroyed," said Dion loudly and managed to stop everyone who is perpetuating the current events.


Dion swiftly split the sea of humans until he managed to reach the point where the victim was. Dion immediately approached the victim and the old grandmother who was crying without letting go of her embrace.


"Son't take her to the hospital right now" the grandmother's plea and Dion's body no longer grabbed the victim and how shocked she was when she saw the victim turned out to be Della. Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight. Looking at Della's white face which was now turning blood red and her once warm body was now turning cold.


"Della´s. Survive Del. Please hold on" said Dion, and he immediately raised Della's body.


"Get aside," snapped Dion who was already emotional with the behavior of the people there without having any sympathy at all.


"Remove all the photos and videos that you captured, otherwise you will be facing me" Dion said before leaving the crowd shuddering in horror at Dion's ferocious facial expression.


Dion laid Della's body in her car and ran to the steering wheel.


"I beg you both to hold on" said Dion, who could no longer hold back his tears when he saw Della, who was always indifferent to him, now he must be helpless.