Possessive Ex - Boyfriend

Possessive Ex - Boyfriend
The ex chapter 25


the sunlight that entered through the cracks of the bedroom curtains with a nimble began to disturb the deep sleep of a girl who was still cool curled under the blanket thick, instead of waking up, a girl who was still cool, the girl even more put her head into the blanket, her hands move to and fro looking for the most comfortable backrest, but nil, which she felt even the mattress was cold, as if it had long been abandoned by the owner, but nil,


half-consciously, Cia began to try to open the two golden chocolate beads, he worked several times until finally the two manic can open, then he dropped his blanket, quiet, no sign of the existence of Darien, and, as he was observing around, he accidentally stumbled upon a piece of paper on Darien's pillow,


Dear my angel


morning mi amor, don't look for me, I have a little business in Madrid, sorry for not waking you up, your sleep looks so good, you know, I love you don't forget breakfast and don't go anywhere by yourself stay with the driver, I'll be right back


^^^From your future husband^^^


cia smiled to herself while reading the notes from Darien, but it did not last long, her smile instantly disappeared as she realized she was abandoned, this was the habit of Darien who cia did not like from long ago, she said, darien could have suddenly disappeared then not returned for a month, he did not intend to ask, he wanted Darien himself to tell it, but it seemed that the reason for Darien's departure was very important to him, since he never offended in the slightest let alone told her, "sucks "a cia grunt


he squeezed the paper and threw it in the trash, after which he went into the bathroom to start his morning ritual,


a knee-length black dress with long, cream-colored sleeves was her choice this morning, she complemented her appearance with cream-colored 3 cm high heels as well



after it felt everything was ready, cia down, he had to fill his stomach which from earlier beeped asking in the contents


***


dining room


" good morning miss "sapa Bety, the chef that Darien hired specifically for her, her age almost stepped on the head of four, she is a childless widow, her husband just died 2 years ago, she said, that's what Darien told me about bety


" morning too, what is the breakfast menu today "


" warm pancakes with maple syrup "


" you are the best "cia always satisfied with the results of Bety's cooking, understandably, he was a head chef at a five-star restaurant, he left because the job was too time-consuming, he said he wanted to live his old age casually, so he chose to work here, besides relaxing, he said, the salary offered is also greater than the salary of being a head chef in a five-star restaurant


" pleased to hear it, miss "


after breakfast, he immediately came out of the mansion, he did not want to make Mr. Yanto wait for him too long, because Darien was not home, so the task of transporting him became the duty of Mr. Yanto,


" morning sir "greet cia to a middle-aged man who was standingby standing next to a black Toyota Alphard, he realized his car was too much for him, but cia was resigned now, he realized, he was tired of arguing because the loser was himself



" morning is also non, sir advised that you go straight home after work "


" good sir "


it seems that the possessiveness of Darien is starting to crumble again, cia guessed this must be because of her who had lied to him last night,


after traveling for 20 minutes, finally the Toyota Alphard car stopped right in front of the Wijaya corp company building, cia came out when Pak Yanto opened the door for him, even though he could open it himself, he said, but he said he would be angry darien if not do that, finally he could only resign, he could not let the driver as good as Mr. Yanto was angry just because he did not open the door for him, he could not open the door for him,


cia went straight into the company as soon as he got out of the car, he did not want to be the center of attention, he also realized what news had been circulating about him, he also realized, but he does not want to seek self-justification, because it is only for the weak, let people speculate about him, because the truth is he never did what was told about him


after arriving in his room, he sat down and leaned back in his chair, he needed to take time to prepare himself before the war with a pile of files waiting for him to finish, he had set up Ken's schedule yesterday, so today he could feel a little relaxed


it did not feel like 2 hours cia was struggling with the files in front of him, but Ken had not yet come to the office, he slightly stretched his stiff body, felt thirsty, and felt thirsty, he drank a little tea from the dried flowers of his order, which he asked for when he got to the office,


after feeling his throat was wet, he resumed his job of copying files into the computer, but before that, he put back on his glasses that he had taken off when he wanted to drink tea, not minus glasses, it was just an anti-radiation glasses, because the work required him to always face the computer, so it was very important to protect both eyes from exposure to blue light


" morning cia "


" morning Ken, you just arrived? " so focused on staring at the computer screen, she even realized that Ken was already standing before her


" yes, what's my schedule today "


" hhm not much, just a meeting with 2 clients, Mr. Handoko's first client from the boutique jasmine, and Mrs selena's second client from new fashion, the rest just signed a few files "


" is the meeting place far away? "


" no, those who will come here "


Ken nodded his head understandingly, then parted into his room, he could go crazy if he continued to see a sweet face cia


" what's wrong with him "was astonished when he saw Ken like confusion


***


dianen private jet


" what did Cia eat this morning "


" miss breakfast with pancake sir "


" good, did the troublemaker want to confess "


" not yet master, he remains unwilling to open his mouth even after losing both of his index fingers "


" it seems like he likes to play around, I'll keep him playing, keep him alive until I get to "


" good sir "


darien sighed harshly to express his unreliable feelings as he had to part with the cia again, but he had to, as some of his enemies started sniffing out the existence of the cia, but he had to, he had to get rid of it before anything worse happened,


Darien closed his eyes feeling still a little sleepy, he immediately set off after hearing from Michael, even the moon was still shining brightly as he left,


darien decided to take a nap, so he got up from his chair and walked to his room, it still took him 8 hours to get to Madrid, he had to make the most of it, because as soon as he arrived, he had to accompany his little mouse to play around


***


18.00 WIB


cia felt his body crumbling, it turned out all the wrong estimates, he thought after accompanying Ken meeting with his two clients, he just had to continue copying the files this morning, he thought, but it turns out that he had an additional task that requires him to overtime, when all employees were able to berleha-leha in his house, he was still stuck in his chair with 2 more files that he had to do, he was still stuck in his chair with 2 more files that he had to do, he was not alone, he was overtime with Ken, not wanting to waste any time, but rather speeding up his finger to type every word written in the document in front of him


2 Hours later, finally he managed to copy the 2 documents, currently he is getting ready to go home, he had contacted Mr. Yanto earlier not to pick him up on time because he had to overtime, he said, and now that Mr. Yanto was waiting for him downstairs, he got up from his chair, coinciding with Ken also coming out of his room


" you're done cia "


" yes, you too? "


" yes, just now, let me drive you home, it's dangerous that you go home alone "


" eh no need Ken, there is already someone waiting for me under "


" ooh so "


ken said lethargic, actually he already knew about the rumors circulating about the cia, and the words of the cia just now strengthened him, did he have to give up?


" then I'll drive you to the door of the company "


" hhhh well "


during the elevator ride only silence enveloped the two of us, whether it was just a feeling of weakness or not, he felt the atmosphere felt very awkward now,


finally he could breathe a sigh of relief as we both got out of the company door, he could see Mr. Yanto waiting for him from inside the car, "then I was pam--


bruuuk, he fell when suddenly there was a motor that shot towards him, fortunately ken's hand swiftly pulled his body, but still the impact was inevitable, but still the collision was inevitable, cia's body slammed onto the cement floor with his head touching the floor first, while Ken, he was better than the cia, he just fell because he lost his balance, cia began to feel his forehead felt a little throbbing then like something was flowing, over time his gaze began to blur and he felt his body like floating, until finally the darkness that took it, and finally the darkness that took it away, on the verge of his consciousness he could hear Ken's screaming voice calling out his name with a subtle pat on his cheek