My Culun CEO
#153 - The Warrior of Love

"Freya!"

The two people facing each other turned their heads towards the source of the voice. Damian was standing in the doorway of Freya's room.

"Damians?" freya muttered.

Andrew approached Damian and extended his hand.

"How are you? Long time no see" said Andreas was stale.

Without wanting to return Andreas' greeting, Damian stared intently at the man and looked at Freya.

"What are you doing here?" damian asked coldly.

"I'm sending food to Freya."

Damian stared at the paper bag Freya was carrying. It seems that Andreas' reasoning is correct. Damian couldn't get Andreas out of there.

"Eyeah, Damian. Why did it suddenly come? Is there anything you want to say?" freya asked in a nervous voice.

"Huum. I'd like to take you to lunch. But it looks like you already have your own lunch."

"Eh? Nah! It's not so, Damian..."

"I have to go here." Damian turned around and immediately stepped up, but Freya intercepted him.

"Wait on! Where are you going?" Freya held onto Damian's arm. "Eat here with me!" freya Pinta.

Andreas takes a look at Freya who seems to love Damian.

"Come on!" persuade Freya.

Damian glanced at Andreas and then looked back at Freya.

"All right! It's for you!" damian answered by rubbing Freya's cheek.

Damian came back in and sat down on the sofa. He invited Andrew to lunch with them.

"no need. A chef usually does not eat what he makes. Then, excuse me, Freya."

"Eh? I-yes, Chef. Thank you for bringing this for me. Next time it shouldn't be like this, Chef."

"Sorry if I'm sassy. I just want to make it for you. For someone who has given me spirit. Excuse me!"

Andreas passed from Freya's room. The girl looked back at Damian and sat down on the sofa.

"We're open, chef Andreas, bring anything. From the smell it seemed good," muttered Freya tanpas sober that it made Damian look at her horror.

"Why?" Freya looked at Damian who gave her an unusual look.

"What does he mean about the person who gives him spirit?" ask Damian.

"I. .. also don't know." Freya pressed her shoulders.

"Don't lie! You can't lie to me, Freya! You just cried too, right?"

"Eh? That's..."

"Say! Do you have a special relationship?"

"No! Why think like that? I even just met him. He just said that the reason for being a chef was because of me. I gave him the courage to continue to achieve his dream. I don't know if that's true or not. Because I don't remember that myself."

Damian. He knew Freya was honest. Damian immediately took Freya in his arms.

"sorry. I'm too jealous" said Damian.

"Don't you think jealousy means you love me?" reply Freya.

Damian broke his embrace. "Yes, I always loved you. Until my common sense seems to be closed because of you. I've been waiting for you for years. And I'm glad you're back."

Freya looked at Damian. "Why didn't you say anything? Whereas in the past .. we've met."

Damian rubbed Freya's cheek. "I don't want to be considered taking advantage of the situation because I've known you a long time ago. I want you to realize it for yourself and remember it for yourself."

"I remember. I remember if we connected in the past. I dreamed when we were teenagers. I remember about you, Damian." Freya summed up Damian's face.

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"Freya! Come, Son!" call Liliana.

Freya walked over and greeted them all.

"You've met Nak Andreas, haven't you? He said that you've been to his restaurant" Liliana said.

Freya smiled awkwardly. A few questions came back to his mind. Why did Andrew come to his house?

"Oh yeah, this is Son Andreas bringing us some food. Duh, so it's not good" Liliana added.

Laurent and Liliana welcomed Andreas well. They even invited Andreas to dinner together.

Freya could not resist Liliana's wishes and ended up joining the dining table. The two Freya's parents looked familiar and joked with Andreas.

After dinner, Freya had a one-on-one conversation with Andreas.

"Chef, why did this? What does Chef want?" ask Freya without saying anything.

"none. I only say hello to your parents. We haven't seen each other in a long time."

"You better not do this again, Chef. I ... don't want to owe you."

Andreas laughs. "A debt of gratitude? All right, I'll tell you the truth. L like you. And I want to get to know you more closely. I know you've been with Damian, but .. He's not who you imagined he would be. You won't fit in with him. You can't necessarily accept it after knowing what Damian's been hiding."

Freya was silent. He didn't want to respond to anything Andreas said.

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Andreas arrives at his restaurant which is also his home now. Someone was waiting for Andrew to arrive. He is Damian. The man had been waiting for Andreas to come because he wanted to speak together.

Andreas invites Damian in because he respects Damian as a friend of his sister, Rachella.

"Would you like some tea?" bargain Andreas.

"No need! I won't be here long. I'm here because I want to talk to you" Damian said.

"alright. Please talk!"

"Why did you approach Freya? Do you know if Freya and I are lovers?"

Andreas smile. "I knew. Precisely because I knew that's why I wanted to take Freya from you."

"What did you say?"

"Damian, you're not going to fit Freya. Your real war, have you ever shown Freya? He deserves a better man than you!"

"Well or not you're not judging!" damian furious. "Me and Freya love each other. And I know he'll vote for me even if you get into his life."

Andreas laughs. "It's so confident! You've never been serious about anything, Damian. You even broke Rachella's heart so many times."

"Shut up! You don't know anything about me and Rachella. Your sister forced herself. I never felt her feelings at all. And I think that's pretty obvious for him, too."

In a different place, Freya had not been able to close her eyes. Suddenly he was worried about his feelings. Although he believes he loves Damian, Andreas' words make him start to doubt Damian.

"Does Damian have secrets? Butwhat? Why doesn't he ever talk to me about anything?" freya muttered in his heart.

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Early in the morning, Freya was still in bed when the ringing of the cell phone deafened her ears. Freya woke up late today because last night she couldn't close her eyes.

His still sleepy eyes saw who was contacting him.

"Josh? What's he calling me this early?" freya muttered.

"Hello, what's wrong Josh? Why call so early?"

"Miss Freya! Come to the hospital!"

"Huh?! The infirmary?" Freya's eyes instantly widened perfectly.

"Yes, Miss. Come quickly! Mr. Damian is in the hospital now!"