Seven Young CEOs

Seven Young CEOs
Let us face it


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They came in and were greeted by the waiter with a friendly, the waiter was still the same waiter, the difference is now that he was married and had children.


"Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, please" said the servant.


"Do you not know us?" ask Ram.


the waiter tried to remember who was in front of him? But nil, because so many people who come and also the twin times here already a few years ago. It was only natural that the waiter had forgotten.


"Son, how are you?" rasha asked, the waiter nodded in a good omen.


"I'm sorry, but who is this?" ask the waiter.


"Don't you remember the seven-year-old twin boys who came here a few years ago?" ask Ram.


"Aaaa.iya, yes I remember. Wow now it's been this big plus handsome and tall, where have you been all this time?" ask the waiter.


"We just came home from abroad brother, went to college there," replied Ram.


"Oh, please sit down, what do you want to eat?" ask the waiter.


"burn fish, if there is a goldfish" replied Ram.


"Well, let me tell your husband to catch the fish" said the waiter.


"Sister is married? congratulations, brother, I hope it lasts" asked Ram.


"Aamiin, wait a minute, yeah" said the waiter, and they nodded.


"Sister, does it seem like you know that woman?" tanya Light.


"You could say that, because we used to come here often, as usual if you want to eat grilled fish we will come here" replied Ram.


"Here the food is very good, I've been here once" said Adira.


"Why don't you take me?" ask the Light to Adira.


"I'm sorry, because I wasn't with you at the time" Adira replied.


"Who are you the same?" tanya Light.


"Father, we happen to be hungry to stay here" replied Adira.


Suddenly Ram's phone rings a sign of incoming calls, Ram sees the name of the caller with the name Ray, Ram immediately picks it up.


"Where are you?" ask Ray to the point, without any hello or other greetings.


"I'm the same Rasya again at home eating on xxx street," replied Ram.


"I'm there now" said Ray.


"If you don't have a girlfriend it's better not, because we have each other's partners," Ram said without burden.


"Ah that's a hassle, okay I'll take Nadine no matter how." said Ray, then the phone call ended unilaterally.


"A habit," muttered Ram.


"What's wrong?" ask Rasya.


"Ray wants to come here, ngajak Nadine no matter how, he said," replied Ram.


"You, anyway, the support told me to bring all the girlfriends," said Rasya.


"That's not like he had a girlfriend, our oldest brother didn't have a girlfriend" Ram said.


Ram calls the waiter and asks for two more servings of the same menu, the goal is that later when Ray comes there is no need to bother ordering.


"You guys are lucky, you have a lot of brothers but you always get along" Adira said.


"Well, what else is up for grabs? Our treasure has it all, our affection is not lacking, both from Mommy and Daddy Oma and Opa they all love us" Ram.


Finally their order arrived, for Ray was not still being cooked.


"Let's eat?" bring Ram.


"Is sister not disgusted?" tanya Light.


"Why should be disgusted, dear mouth is not a WC channel," replied Ram lightly.


People who saw it felt envious, some were amazed by their partners.


"It's really good, the other handsome is beautiful" said A, who was not far from their table.


"Where is his son going? It would be as beautiful and handsome as her parents would be" said B.


"Our ugly love can be a bad couple too" said the C.


"I don't mind if I get a bad partner, the important thing is that his heart is good" said the D.


"Udah deh, why the hell talk people, until your mouth is foamy even the beauty of the girl will not infect us," said the E.


Before long came Ray with Nadine with a bent face, sour like leatherback wuluh. Ray and Nadine sit down, and the fish burn their order for Ray to arrive. Nadine's face immediately sparkled to see the grilled fish in front of her. Nadine did not pay too much attention to her so upset with Ray who casually forced himself. I don't know how Ray forced Nadine to follow him.


"Eat baby" Ray told Nadine, but Nadine remained silent.


"Ray, next week I want to know Aya our family" Ram said.


"Well, I really lost to them" said Ray.


"Yes, I also want to know Nadine to Mommy," said Ray without burden.


Uhhukk.. Nadine coughed quickly and Ray took water on their table.


"Slow down baby, it's going to choke" said Ray while stroking Nadine's back.


"You made me choke" said Nadine glaring her eyes.


"It's just more beautiful, so it's more anxious" said Ray.


"I'm sure you guys are a match" said Adira.


Uhhukk uhhukk.This time Ray coughed, he quickly drank water.


"Slow down Ray ate it," Rasya said.


When they were busy eating, came some thugs to charge security money to the owner of the restaurant. Ram Ray Rasya Cahaya Nadine and Adira calm down.


"Are you not afraid?" ram asked the Light, the Light just shook his head.


"Let us face it" said Adira Cahaya and Nadine simultaneously.


Ram Rasya and Ray just look at each other, they don't know anything about their boyfriend, only Ray knows that Nadine can karate.


"Where's the security money?" ask the thug.


The owner of the restaurant also handed over the money he earned today, even though the income was only a little, because the people who ate still did not pay all, but because they were afraid they were running. Only 3 couples survive.


Nadine Cahaya and Adira get up to the thugs, Ram is about to help but is held back by Ray.


"We'll look at their abilities first, I'm sure they can defend themselves" Ray said.


"Where can you be sure?" ask Ram who's worried about Light.


"Look at their way, if they can't do anything for sure they will immediately be afraid," said Ray, Ram nodded because what was said by Ray makes sense.


"If they're weak, they're definitely gonna tremble in fear, look around we're all on the run" Ray said.


"All right, but what if they get hurt?" ask Ram.


"If they lose we help" Ray said.


Finally Ram, Ray and Rasya just pay attention to them.


"Return the money," Light said to the thug.


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