Rahim Hire Mr. CEO

Rahim Hire Mr. CEO
Little Ruckus


At the dinner table of Belva Agastya, the CEO was again accompanied by his two wives. Anin as his first wife, and Sara a girl he rents her womb for. Belva wanted to say hello to Sara and ask her many questions about Sara's activities throughout the day, but Belva interrupted her.


Just as usual, the large dining table was just a shrouding silence. It was as if each person was struggling with his own thoughts. Until dinner that should be fun and accompanied by chat actually feels so bland.


After dinner, Sara chooses to enter her room first.


“Kak Anin and Pak Belva I first yes,” pampitnya to Belva and Anin who are still together at the dining table.


Both of them nodded and did not reply with a single word.


It was only when Sara was gone that Anin shone a sharp look on Belva's face.


“You why just shut up, Belva?” ask Anin slowly.


However, Belva only shook her head and her face again looked lethargic, as if she did not want to respond to the conversation with Anin at this time.


“My answer, why are you like this? You don't like me coming back to this house?” ask Anin at the end.


The originally lowered Belva also slowly raised his face, “Didn't you like being outside this house? Spending time with fellow models, with photographers, and your agency home? This house and the sustainability of this household will not cost you anything,” said Belva in the end.


Bak flinched, Anin even mince his eyes staring at Belva, “Then, you said I could fly high and pursue my career. The main target could be pitching at Paris Fashion Week, Bel. Now, as if you wanted me to cut off my wings and stay in this house for the sake of our household. I Love my work, and I will pursue until I can get to Paris Fashion Week,” said Anin firmly.


Anin was worried about the condition of Belva who suddenly vomited like this. Though for some time accompanied Belva, the man was always healthy and never nausea and vomiting like this.


“You want me to call Doctor Willy?” ask Anin at the end.


Belva shook her head, “No, no need .. I'm not sick anyway,” she replied as she brushed off Anin's hand that was touching her shoulder.


Feeling that Belva is stubborn, Anin chose silence.


“Are you not healthy? Why can you suddenly get nauseous like this?” ask Anin again.


Belva shook her head, the man walked into her room and Anin followed him from behind.


“After Anin, you take care of your career and all your activities. Whatever you will do believe me I will support you,” said Belva now by showing his flat face. After that, the man prefers to lay his body on his bed.


Several times Belva seemed to close her eyes and massage her temple. In his mind, he had to obtain the medicine right now. The only nausea and vomiting drug she now faces. Suddenly, the man smiled at her.


“You are naughty yes Son, we have not met, but you have pranked Papa until nausea and vomiting like this, his inner” in the heart while closing his eyes.