Stuck With An Arrogant CEO
Q3: ARES FERNANDEZ
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Ares looked at the cake in front of him, he narrowed his eyes.
“Should he do it?” ask the good side of him.
“But this is already.” Answer the bad side of Ares who is struggling with his own mind.
“Are you sure you'll let your good looks be enjoyed by others? You sure your handsome face will be had?”
“Well, experience is fine is not. she is the first woman to reject this plenary face. You want to make her feel win?”
Alden who went down the stairs and saw his brother was thinking it frowned.
“What Brother is thinking?”
“Of course,” replied Ares did not take his eyes off.
Then the sound of applause just sounded, making Ares avert his gaze. “What?”
“I don't think Brother can think.”
“You're bored of living?”
“Kakak made that cake for future girlfriend Sister?”
“Ck, of course.”
Alden sat in front of Ares, carrying his milk box.
“Why are you sitting here? It's night, you should be sleeping.”
“What is the ideal type Brother like?”
“Why are you asking? You want to be one of them so I like you?”
“Iyuhh, the woman you like will definitely get into trouble, let alone see your behavior like this.”
Ares clucked, he took over the milk and put it back in the fridge.
“Kakak!”
“It's late,” said Ares carrying his sister like a sack of rice and stepping up the stairs. “A child like you should have slept.”
“I'm not sleepy!”
“Wahhhh.., your mattress is soft.”
“No, don't step on Alden's mattress!”
Ares threw himself on the bed and made Alden hit his brother with a pillow. “Keep out of there, don't lie on your stomach.”
“Hell, even if you're an adult, you're still my sister,” said Ares pulling Alden into his arms.
“You have a bad dream again?”
“What Mommy will have another baby?”
“Wah, it turns out you're worried about her too. I'm the same when you're coming, it feels like I just want to squash like I found a water flea in my hand. But glad it feels like there is a figure that can be disturbed.”
Alden the genius pursed his lips. “Don't rub my head, I've grown.”
“Yes, your head is big until my helmet does not fit.”
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During the drizzling day, Cantika spent her time talking to her mother in the room. With a sparkling face, the cheerful girl it uterus opened her mouth telling of the pleasant happenings around her.
“Mama is glad you're happy. Oh yeah, Mama heard there's a place for piano lessons around here. Want to get there?”
“Do not want,” said Cantika hugged her mama from the side. “I want to spend time with Mama.”
“Cantika?!”
“Yes, Grandma?” the answer is still in the room. “Cantika out first yes, Ma.”
Her mother nodded, where Cantika stepped into the kitchen.
“Why, Grandma?”
“Take this to Grandpa at the museum ya.”
“Lunch on?”
Grandma nodded.
“Aready?”
“But.”
“Cantika wait while watching TV ya.”
“Iya.”
And while going to watch TV, Cantika gets a call from Ares.
“Halloooooo Aressssss?” greet Cantika with a cheerful smile, Ares is always the reason for her mood to rise.
“Ares the?”
“Yang handsome.”
“Good,” said Ares there. “Is Laura in her house?”
“You're going to do it now?”
“Iya, later tonight I have an event.”
“Let me send him a message, don't hang up.”
He heard a typing sound from Cantika's mobile keyboard.
“Already?”
“I haven't even sent it, wait a minute,” Cantika pursed her lips.
“Already?”
“Ah. Need more help?”
“No, bye, Centini.”
“Bye handsome Ares.”
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Not wanting to bother, Ares came by wearing one of his father's cars. He parked in front of Laura's house.
Without the slightest bit of nervousness, Ares knocked on the gate fence.
“Who's looking, Den?”
“Laura.”
“His school friends?”
“Bapak thinks I'm a rickshawman with a face like this?”
“Sorry, Den. Please come in, just tap the door.”
“That's it, just break it,” murmured Ares.
The guard smiled. “Luckily you are handsome, young man.”
In front of the door, Ares knocked on it several times until finally someone came out.
“What's up?”
“Nothing what.”
“She's looking for Miss Laura, Yem. His classmate,” said the security guard to the maid who opened the door.
“Oh, sorry, Den. Login please.”
“No, please just call Laura.”
“Good, Den.”
Not long after, Laura arrived.
“Well, who came?”
“Are you amnesiac?” ares asked, frowning.
“Why did you come?” laura asked, tucking her hair back.
“Happy birthday,” said Ares gave me a basket of cookies. “That's my making, eat with affection.”
“This is your gift from me?”
“No, I'll give you something you never got before.”
Laura's eyes that looked down were sparkling with lips that were touching. “What is it?”
“My phone number,” said Ares pasted a note paper in the basket. “Well, you can call me later.”
“Wait!” laura said as Ares turned around. “You're just going home? it's drizzle.”
“I got in the car.”
Laura's eyes stared out at the fence, where there was a black Bugatti La Voiture Noir that made Laura's eyes widen, she gulped her saliva rough. “You brought that here?”
“No, I drive it.”
“What are you.....,” says Laura hangs, intentionally to tease Ares.
But Ares' eyes first saw a shoulder-haired figure who walked using an umbrella.
“Where are you going?”
“Gosh! You surprised me. I'm going to the museum to deliver this to Grandpa.”
“Nail to my car,” said Ares unlocking via the button in his hand. “Quick in. It's a drizzle, you want to get struck by lightning because of your midget body?”
“That's not the reason people get struck by lightning, Ares.”
“All right, why are you fighting.”
And Laura clenched her hands looking at the interaction of the two who were as if not expecting her presence back then.
BRACKET!
Laura closed the door hard.
Which made Cantika conscious. “Ares, maybe she's jealous.”
“Try thinking positive, maybe he has diarrhea.”
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TO BE CONTINUE