The CEO's Contract Marriage
Dave and Rose Edition: Lunch

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Looks Dave is ready with his work clothes, yes after Dave comes home he better throw himself on the bed to sleep than listen to a lecture from Mama Lila.

"Dave, tumben's early in the morning?" Ask Lila who was preparing their breakfast.

"Yes Mah, Dave's got a lot of work to do." Answer Dave as he is.

"Dave, try dating." Said Lila who saw Dave work more and play the woman.

"Hem." Answer Dave lazily.

"Aren't you dating Princess' friend?" Tanya Rudi who was busy reading her morning newspaper.

"really? the pretty girl you said was chatty was Dave." Lila asked Dave a question.

Dave was just silent, instantly his brain remembered that last night he should have had dinner with that chatty girl.

"Dave!" Sentak Lila who felt herself ignored by the child.

"What the hell is Mah, Dave dating that girl. But it's still probation." Answer Dave honestly.

Lila and Rudi looked at each other, probation?

"Don't be silly Dave, there's no such thing as probation if you're already in a relationship. If you don't love the girl leave her, let her be happy with the others." Said Lila sitting next to the child.

"Dave just tried it Mah, he also agreed. He's begging Dave to take it." Obviously Dave to Lila.

"Dave, if your original goal was just toying with him. I'd never help you if you'd lost her one day." Timpal Rudi with talks this morning.

Dave was silent, he ate his breakfast thinking about what his father said.

Lila saw her son just shut up. became anxious herself, "What Dad said, don't you regret Dave. Mama if you have a daughter will never let your child be hurt by another man." Lila said with a frenzy.

Dave took a drink and gulped it down the toilet, "Dave left first Mah... Uh..."

Lila and Rudi just stared at Dave's departure until the man's body disappeared from their sight.

"Dad, try to investigate. Are they really dating?" Lila's orders to Rudi.

"True Mah, Lin himself reported to Dad." Rudi answered honestly.

Lila had a big smile on her face, she had imagined having a cute daughter-in-law and granddaughter.

"What is Mama planning?" Rudi asked by raising his eyebrows to Lila.

"Ah, there is no Father. Let's have breakfast." Elak Lila to her husband.

At Rose's residence, the father did not see her daughter.

"Where's Rose, bi?" Ask Rose's father to his maid.

"Not yet awake, sir, shall I call you Mr." Answer the maid as is.

"No need bi," Rejected Rose's father.

Soon Rose's father stepped onto the second floor, where Rose's room was located.

The father knocked on the door but there was no answer, finally turning Rose's doorknob slowly.

Seen his daughter still asleep on her big mattress, the father walked towards the princess.

Dad sat himself on the edge of the bed, his wrinkled hands getting rid of the hair that covered Rose's pretty face that was exactly like his wife.

Looks puffy and swollen eyes, how long his son cried. It makes him hate Dave for making his daughter cry.

Looks like Father Rose closed his eyes and breathed deeply. Last he saw his son crying during his wife's death, but today he saw a trail of his son's crying because of a man he just met.

It was so presumptuous of the man, that his father alone never made Rose cry.

"Rose." Call the father slowly by shaking the girl's body.

"Mom's five minutes away." Rose muttered that still closed her eyes.

"Rose, wake up, son. Are you not in college." Said the father again.

Suddenly, Rose's eyes opened wide, and woke up. The watch on his bedside showed at eight in the morning.

"Dad! Why don't you wake me up quick." Shouted Rose who was running towards the bathroom.

His father shook his head slowly, age can increase but in fact Rose is still always a child in the eyes of the Father.

"Dad wait at the dinner table!" Shouted The Father from outside the bathroom.

After Rose cleaned herself up, she quickly changed clothes without seeing the model. She's got her beautiful hair.

The casual clothes she combined with blue jeans that fit her little legs.

With a run, Rose descended the stairs as fast as lightning.

"Dad, Rose's leaving." Said Rose who went straight up to the Father and kissed the man's cheeks.

"Oh my, Rose. Breakfast first!!" Shouted The Father saw Rose immediately run out.

Rose just waved her hand without looking at her father.

"Huh, my goodness. This morning it seems I yelled too much." Complain the Father.

"This house is always crowded as usual, sir," continued the maid who had worked in the house for a long time.

"Right bi, Rose is the mood-deliverant in this house." Answer the father with a faint smile.

"True sir," said the maid agreeing with her employer's answer.

"Auntie, what's Rose's recent change?" Ask the father to the maid.

"Miss prefers to cook these days Sir, sometimes Miss also laughs and pranks herself Sir." Obviously the maid to her master.

The father just nodded his head, he knew who Rose was cooking. Who else would open up Dave's.

Recalling the wound on the heel of her son's foot and Rose's tears made Father Rose's heart become upset with the man.

"Yes, geez. I want to make a toll road for myself." Rose's grousers were stuck in traffic.

Long enough Rose was caught in a whirlpool of traffic this morning, driving herself out of her class.

"Fuck you Rose, huft." Rose was sitting in the front seat of her class.

The sound of HP ringing, immediately he reached into his pants pocket.

Dave's name is clearly visible on the flat screen, with a big smile Rose raised the call.

"Hallo, brother." Rose Say.

"Where are you?" Ask Dave to the point.

"Campus," Rose answered honestly.

"What time is school? I'll pick you up." Ask Dave back.

Rose is like in a flower garden that is blooming, looks like he stomped his feet quickly because he was too happy.

Maybe the girl had forgotten about last night, which made her cry herself to sleep.

"Ekhm, two o'clock in the afternoon, brother." Rose replied with a big smile.

"All right, I'll see you later." Dave just hung up the phone.

Dave, upon arriving at the company, called Rose instead of asking about the dinner she had forgotten. But take her to lunch, count it up as an overnight substitute.

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