THE BEAUTIFUL ONE BELONGS TO THE CEO
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 At exactly 03.00 am, Tasya woke up from his sleep because he was used to cooking at such an hour before he left for school later, Tasya forgot that his domestic assistant had arrived yesterday, so he did it as usual.

  "loh Neng really is here, why not just rest, let aunt who cooked everything Neng," Bi Ira said.

  "it's okay bi, I'm also used to cooking at hours like this" Tasya replied.

  "that was before there was aunt Neng, Now Eneng just go in so that the aunt who cooked everything is Neng, pity Master If Neng lives here".

  "but aunty means cooking alone dong?".

  "there will be Bi nirma, if for breakfast in the morning Bi nirma usually help aunty, it helps the little ones because after this Bi Irma must clean".

  "oh yeah, I went in first, Bi".

  "iya Neng mango".

 Tasya went into his room again, although in fact he was rather curious about the appearance of Bi nirma because I had not met from the beginning.

 While the aunt who was in the kitchen was now cooking with focus, suddenly there was a binirma who came to him while carrying a pot of water in her hand.

  "it seems like his wife was Mr. Brian, where is he now?" asked Bi nirma.

  "yes, there was indeed Neng Tasya, he wanted to cook for master and also miss, but just as I was told to go back, pity if Eneng even cook here,"answer Bi Ira while peeling the onions.

  "that lady is how she is, is she the same as Miss Angeline".

  "no, not the same, even he is better and also more polite, whether the Eneng because it is new or what, But Eneng is much more polite and also more beautiful".

  "Yes the name is also still early mbk, who knows after this the nature of Miss Even out".

  "whether nirma is clear if I think this Neng is different, he must be really a good child like not his character if he has a bad nature".

 Bi nirma just nodded her head and there the two of them began to divide their respective tasks so that the food for breakfast was quick so.

 in the room, Tasya was trying to rest again but he could not, he opened it again next to Brian's bed, because he intended to find the book he had placed at that time.

 not a book that was obtained, he saw a red box in which there was a gold rose necklace and in the middle there was a love that was his pearl, and in the middle there was a love that was his pearl, it could be seen because on the front of the red box it was glass.

 "who's this, why is it here, is this Angeline's first" Tasya said, holding the red box.

 When he was still staring fixedly at the necklace while thinking who it belonged to, Brian suddenly woke up from his sleep, and Brian immediately snatched the red box.

"why are you holding this, where did you get this from?," asked Brian with a flat face.

"sorry, I did not accidentally see this so I just want to know, I did not open it at all," replied Tasya who felt bad.

"yes it's okay, next time don't open the drawer carelessly, what are you looking for?".

"i was looking for a book I kept here".

Brian picked up the book in the pink box, and Brian gave it to Tasya, and Brian locked the drawer.

Tasya could only bow and he picked up the book and sat on the balcony.

("why is he cold again, What's my fault, I never did anything wrong but why is he acting this way, is it very special to him, or is it the last relic of his mother, he said, I don't know what really happened, he didn't explain first but he turned like this" Tasya said in his heart).

Tasya fell silent, and he looked at Brian who was holding his laptop in bed, Not expecting Brian to act like this again.

"why so early, can't it be later, it's still too late".

"it's very important so it can't be delayed, then maybe I can't take you to school, so you take a taxi, oh yeah, the cash is in your drawer, I'm a tuckerin".

Brian leaves Tasya in his room, and Tasya sees Brian from the balcony, and Brian pulls out his bike and leaves at high speed.

"actually what happened, why are you like this to me, What is my fault, why are you even, I don't know," murmured Tasya himself.

he did not want to cry, but he looked at the photo of his late father in his notebook.

"papa, why did you leave me so quickly, is this the marriage that you want, I feel pain even though there is no wound at all in my body, I felt pain even though there was no slight scratch on my face, I cried for no apparent reason, I was lonely despite the many residents in this house".

Tasya was silent for a moment and he wiped the tear stubs on his cheek and now began to fall on his notebook.

"why did all this happen to me, I really did not accidentally see it earlier, I also did not wish to take it, I was just curious but why I was like a thief caught red-handed, he said, why do I feel like a person who takes goods without asking permission, even though I do not intend to take".

Tasya continued to cry, but a few moments later he stopped crying because the door of his room was knocked, and he immediately wiped the remains of tears that were still on his cheeks.

"What's wrong?" asked Tasya.

"may I come in?" replied mala.

"if there really is something important, just talk in the middle room".

Mala and Tasya went to the living room to chat.

"why did you rush off?".

"there are important meetings".

"meeting or going to Angeline's house?".

mala smiled obliquely and stared with a vengeful look.

"meeting I'm sure my husband went to a meeting".

"oh yeah, but I know very well how Brother, you never go to a meeting at this hour except for Angeline's".

"want to go to Angeline's house or whoever, what's the matter with you, whether you're my grandmother who should know everything, or you're my mother who should know how I'm doing, know if you're an omniscient ancestor?" Tasya replied in a flat tone.

mala spel himself and she left Tasya there and went into her room, while Tasya exhaled slowly and then went to the kitchen to help her housekeeper make breakfast.

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