Not Casanova
BC. CHAPTER 17 [Mom Wants a Grandson]
After finishing with his bath ritual, the handsome CEO stood in front of his wardrobe.
"HELEN!!!" Shouted Cakra, it can be guessed how the current expression of Cakra must be with a very tangled facial expression.
Helen ran from the kitchen, the girl wearing a black T-Shirt and combined with the white hotpants had just finished her bath.
With wet hair unraveling and the fresh scent of bath soap, Helen stood in front of Cakra, her breath still dulling.
"What's wrong?" helen asked with her wet long hair.
"Where is my tie?!" Just asking for a tie, Cakra had to shout out to Helen.
"Good Lord Cakra Frankins! All ties are neatly arranged here huh! Why do you have to scream?!" adamant Helen felt angry also with her husband.
"Kan lo my wife! It's your duty to prepare my equipment!" cecar Cakras.
Staring at Helen with her waist-tracked hands, "A maid's wife, yes!" grumble Helen with her hand pulling one of the neatly arranged ties inside a special tie closet.
"What's? Try a rework?!" ask Cakra by raising one of his eyebrows.
"No!" glaring at Helen said, "Here's the tie!" the girl held out a maroon-colored tie.
"Pasangin!" said Cakra who stood in front of Helen, the widened round eyes with lash lashes that found her husband who looks spoiled but still with a cold look.
"No!" ketus Helen with her feet about to leave Cakra.
"Eitz!! Rejecting a husband is a sin." Cakra grabbed Helen's arm then whispered beside the girl's ear.
Helen sighed with her eyes closed, without saying anything, even the look on the girl's face was still bent, but Helen's hands tied the maroon-red tie to the collar of her husband's shirt.
Helen's serious face makes Cakra unceasingly look at the curves of the face that is fairly perfect.
Round eyes with lashes, nose bangir and under it there are sensual lips that always look sweet and seductive.
"God! I thought of what the hell!" inner Cakra by shifting his gaze.
"Bye!" said Helen still with her tone.
"Where is my shoe?" asked Cakra who was reluctant to let the girl before him turn away from him.
"Geez, what else is this? Who's shoes were off yesterday? who is naro?! Boy cake!" helen grumbled with heightened emotions.
"Whose duty is to serve whose husband? who's got to tidy up whose husband's stuff?" Check Mat! The chakras seemed to twist back the words that had just been spoken from Helen's mouth.
Closing her eyes with a rough sigh, Helen tried not to get angry.
"Hoe! You guys what the fuck? Early in the morning isn't breakfast noisy?" ask Tomy who accidentally walked past the front of Helen's and Cakra's room.
Both of them were silent, but then Helen said, "Just find your own shoes! I want to cook!" It really was the girl's emotions.
Glaring at Cakra's eyes, he was about to chase after Helen who had come out of his room, but Tomy stopped himself.
"Wait, wait, wait!! What the hell is it? Early in the morning angry, not usually loh, this is also a discussion of shoes, you usually keep your own shoes, find your own, why now spoiled?" cibir Tomy, who fished for Cakra to tell her his feelings.
"What the hell lo! Watch out I'm going out!" ketus Cakra by walking past Tomy who was standing in front of the door of his room.
Tomy just shook his head, astonished by the behavior of his boss who is not usually spoiled it.
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The morning drama finished now Cakra has arrived in the large company owned by his father who has now descended to him.
The handsome CEO is now sitting leaning back in his big chair, the middle of a complicated brain and mind because the work is piling up, and many documents are mishandled.
"Tom!" call Cakra, the man who was busy with his device was immediately responding to the call of the boss.
"Hem? What's?" ask Tomy.
"Ntar lo same Bayu back to New York, take care of some of these files! And also meeting with some colleagues there, here let me handle it first" said Cakra with a frown.
"Ok ready!" so said Tomy who immediately came out of the room.
Deerrrtttzzz... Deeerrrtttzzz...
When Cakra had just breathed a sigh of relief, now the flat-sized advanced device was vibrating, a sign there was a notification of one short message coming in.
Stripped of Cakra's attention, he grabbed the newly vibrating device, reading a message that turned out to be from one of the shadow guards he secretly ordered to keep an eye on his wife.
📥 [Beautiful boss, monitored out together with complex moms.]
Cakra let it go because it was still in safe mode somehow since when the man was watching Helen Valentia, who had been in a safe mode, the day seemed to be lacking if for a second he did not hear the news of the wife who was always in ignorance.
📤 [Try sending me the picture!]
The command message was sent, and strangely Cakra not a bit put his phone, he was still monitoring the screen of the phone and also still on the same page, he said, in his chat with the shadow guard.
Deerrrtttzzz... Deerrrtttzzz...
Soon Cakra heeded the sound of the vibration and glared at Cakra's sharp eyes as he looked at the photo the shadow bodyguard had sent...
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📤 [You! Now share the location!]
Cakra immediately moved from his seat, and immediately left the office.
"Where are you going?" asked Bayu who was about to enter the room Cakra.
"Gua got business, jerk off!" sahut Cakra's.
"But in front there is Celine nyariin lo, he said there is an invitation from his father's company to the party that we have" explained Bayu.
"Gue's busy! Lo take care of it! I accept it!" once again Cakra said, then he walked away from Bayu.
Upon Cakra's arrival downstairs exactly when his footsteps passed the reception desk, a girl with a fashionable look stood up from her seat and approached Cakra complete with her sweet smile. That girl was Celine who was always after Cakra.
"Beib, are you down? You want us to have lunch? Or we hang out for a second, or..."
"Security! Please take care of him!" Sela Cakra summoned security, then passed out of that magnificent building.
The beautiful girl seemed to be holding back her emotions and was also embarrassed, because she had been rejected by the cold man so many times.
Up in the basement Cakra no longer menghubris anyone who asked or just say hello to him, his mind was filled with anger that erupted because he saw the look of his wife who exposed the belly of his queen.
"Unfortunately, did he want to show who that skin was to him?! I won't be born!" he muttered by entering his car.
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In a cafe...
Looking Helen along with some of the mothers of the complex, they look familiar even though there has been no week they met.
Yep... Helen is indeed a girl who is easy to get along with, after all she used to be a gymnastics instructor so it was easy for her to socialize, because it was common to blend in with new environments.
"What if we start tomorrow afternoon gymnastics?" said a grown woman named Charoline.
"Ah this lady Charoline is overzealous" Helen said in pleasantries.
"Here he wants to be in his BL(Body Language) section." Cetus was another mother named Agata.
"Eh, right now again the season of the actor, BL is important lo say, how beb, flip, loose, flops, off that, right?" cecar Charoline's.
"Yes Mrs Charoline is right, it's also good for toning the pelvic muscles." explains Helen a little.
Deerrrtttzzz... Deerrrtttzzz...
Helen's phone rang and it was a call from Rosmah's mother who was none other than her birth mother.
"Madam, excuse me for a minute." said Helen when she was about to pick up the phone.
The girl walked away from the two socialite mothers after getting approval.
Near the toilet Helen picked up the phone...
"Hello buk? What's up?" ask Helen after sliding the green button.
📞 "Yes nduk, ibuk just kangen." said the voice from across the phone there.
"Yes, Helen's gonna call again, yeah, it's Helen outside" Helen said.
📞"No nduk, I just want to ask, how have there been positive signs yet? I want to hold my granddaughter." Helen heard her mother's words from across the phone.
As if the tightness filled his heart, even after the legal pronunciation of the qobul ijab, Cakra had not really touched it, even the man was more like toying with him.
"Let's Helen tell me again!" helen said then she turned off her phone until a hand quickly pulled her arm, "GO HOME NOW!!"
Who was that beb?
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