My Culun CEO
#165 - Our Love Story

I never thought I would walk towards you. All the things I thought were pseudo, it turns out that now it's real to me.

You gave me a great love. You convinced me of hope.

Now I am sure to live my life. Because I know you'll always be with me. And I will always be with you.

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Freya sat on the bench of the hospital garden and felt a gust of wind hitting her face.

Calm, peaceful and soothing. This place gives peace to people who really want to make peace with him, with his past.

Freya opened her eyes when she heard someone call her. Freya got up from there and walked towards him.

"Doctor Liam, how's he doing?" Freya asked Liam.

Liam smiled before answering.

"Damian's condition is very good. All of her past trauma is gone. He is now in the recovery room. I think your presence makes it better. Thank you, Freya."

Freya replied with a smile as well. "Thank you, Doc. Can I see him?"

"certain. Come with me!"

Freya follows Liam to the therapy room where Damian is. Freya saw Damian still lying with some tools attached to his body.

"Come in! He'll wake up soon. He'd be happy if you were the first person he saw" Liam said.

Freya nodded. He entered the room slowly. He saw some people taking off the tools attached to Damian's body.

"Excuse me, Miss!" said one of the nurses.

Freya replied with a nod of her head. "Thank you" he said later.

Freya was sitting next to Damian's gurney. He rubbed Damian's head gently. Slowly Damian opened his eyes.

"Hi" said Freya.

"Hi too," Damian replied softly.

"How are you feeling?" ask Freya.

"Goody! Better than ever. Especially after seeing you."

Freya smiled. "After you feel better, you can go home."

Damian positioned himself sitting down.

"Don't force yourself!" lerai Freya's.

"It's okay. I'm fine."

Freya sighed softly looking at Damian who was now sitting and leaning back.

"I want to hug you" he said.

Freya brought her body closer so Damian could hug her.

"It was so soothing that I could see and embrace you."

Freya smiled in Damian's arms.

"Thank you for trying to heal" said Freya.

Damian chuckles. "Of course I need to heal. I will marry you and have many children from you."

Freya chuckled. "You think that far?"

"Huum. I was an only child. So, I've always been jealous of children who have brothers. That's why I'm determined, if I get married, I should be able to make a lot of kids."

"Hahahah, you are this! Are you better?"

"Huum."

"Then you have to prepare." Freya parsed her embrace.

"Huum. You wait outside. I'll change clothes first. This therapeutic outfit makes me like a really sick person" Damian grumbled.

Even in times like this, Damian still showed his true nature. Freya could only shake her head slowly with the attitude of her future husband.

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After getting out of the hospital, Damian takes Freya to a place. Freya still doesn't know where the man's taking her.

Since returning to Indonesia, Damian only did the therapy so that the marriage would take place immediately. Jonathan conditions his son to complete therapy with Liam, so he can marry Freya.

"Where are we going?" ask Freya.

"To my surrogate," Damian replied casually .

"Ah yes, I heard you opened a surabi shop here too. I don't know if you're serious about the culinary world."

"Building a traditional culinary business here turned out to be more difficult than I was in Paris."

"Oh yeah?" Freya doesn't believe it.

"Yes. Come on down, we're there."

Freya and Damian went down and entered a fairly large store. Unlike Damian's shop in Paris.

"I'll go undercover if I serve my own customers. Now I have two employees, so I can still see you if you're free."

Freya screeches. Damian invited Freya to sit at one of the tables. Damian's surabi shop is more like a cafe in the style of young people today. But the menu is a traditional snack.

"I'll get you one." Damian met his employees and ordered the current surabi mainstay menu there.

Damian returned to his seat and chatted with Freya. Suddenly a man Freya knew entered the tavern, leaving Freya stunned for a moment.

Damian followed Freya's line of sight. Damian smiled at the arrival of his guest this time.

"Oh, Chef!" greet Damian.

"Hi, Dam. Looks like you're having guests. Hello, Freya."

"Hello, Chef Andreas."

Yes, the one who had just come was Andreas.

"Please sit down, Chef. I'll order one more menu" Damian said.

"No. Not necessary. I just came to give you this. I made a new menu for your surrogate. You just watch the video and practice." Andreas hands a flash to Damian.

"You sure you don't want to stop by? You came just for this?" ask Damian.

"Yes, I'm sure. I still have other business. Then I'll excuse you. Let's Freya."

Freya simply nodded in response. Freya looked at Damian who was looking at the flash given by Andreas.

"Since when did you and chef Andreas..."

"Oh that? I worked with him to create a new menu in this store. And it turns out that what he makes is liked by customers. At that time I was confused I had to how to innovate in terms of taste, because I was not a chef. That's why I asked Andreas for help. I split the store shares with him as well" Damian explained at length.

"Well, even a store this small has a stake?" Freya shut her mouth.

"Not how much. What matters is that I share the profits with him."

Freya looked at Damian. "I'm glad you've made peace with everything."

Damian clasped Freya's hand. "It's all thanks to you. I started it all because of you. And I want to end it with you too."

Freya returned Damian's hand. "Let's get married! Now I know, if only you could love me this big."

Damian got up from his seat and headed towards Freya's seat. Damian hugged Freya.

"I should have asked you to get married" whispered Damian.

"It's okay. I want you to trust me if I'm sure about you now..."

"I believe... I've always believed..."

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I woke up in the morning feeling the warmth of the sunshine on my face. I blinked my eyes for a moment and looked around me.

It was so soothing and made me not want to get out of bed. I smiled because I was too happy.

"Good morning, baby..."

I turned to the side and saw a handsome man carrying a tray.

"Good morning" I replied.

"You awake? You must be tired." The man kissed my lips at a glance.

Am I dreaming? It doesn't feel real. I looked around the room and saw a wedding photo there. It was me and ... Damians.

"Here I make you some milk. Drink first!"

"Thank you, my husband." I sat down and grabbed a glass in his hand.

"W-what did you say?"

"What?" many confused.

"What did you call me?"

"My husband? Is something wrong? Aren't we..."

Damian hugged me. Then he kissed my whole face.

"You why?" many wonder.

"No! It's just so nice to hear you call me that."

I'm laughing a little. Damian sat on the edge of the bed.

"Honey, we have to decide where to go for our honeymoon."

"Hmm, where are you? We don't need to go anywhere as long as it's always with you I'm happy" I replied, summarizing my husband's face.

We got married three days ago and it felt like a good dream and I didn't want to wake up.

"alright. We'll just have our honeymoon at home."

Damian immediately attacked me with a kiss. I'm so happy. Very happy. I'll give it all to him.

"Honey, today we do not need to go out of the room," he said sensually.

"Basin a bad boy!" my annoyance.