The Forbidden Desire of the CEO

The Forbidden Desire of the CEO
Worrying about Keanu


Zafer kept his promise to go straight home when the servants arrived at his house. He had just gone to a more open place to calm down.


Actually he really wants to go to Rayya's apartment and spend time with his beautiful girlfriend. However, unfortunately for now, it cannot act as it pleases because it knows it is being watched. Of course, you don't want to take risks if you get caught.


Right now, Zafer was facing off against his two assistants and Tsamara who were by his side.


His father did not specify what the two servants looked like because they only said that the two were husband and wife who were looking for work. Even know them, so they know they can work well.


However, what Zafer did not expect was that the two of them were middle-aged men and women who were already quite old.


At the very least, Zafer knew that they were both older than him and probably older than their parents.


Previously, he had thought the two of them were newlyweds, but it was wrong.


If the two of them were just a pair of elders, it should be able to control them more than they should be controlled by his papa.


Zafer, with his cunning brain, now begins to devise various plans so that he can control the two humans.


He will look for loopholes to find his weaknesses, in order to control them.


It only took some information before it could finally grab the two of them tightly and could crush them whenever it wanted.


'I will make sure no one dares come with me to this house. Even if there is a maid, will make sure in the future Rayya can still go in and out of this house freely.'


Zafer smiled when he saw the two people in front of him just now.


“Good afternoon, Mr. Zafer and Mrs Mara. I'm Sumi and this is my husband Paijo. We are both messengers of Lord Adam who will be servants in this house. Please help. Both of us will work well," said the middle-aged woman who first bowed respectfully.


Paijo beside him said, "I will be a driver and gardener. Could do another job."


"Tell me what you want me to do. I will definitely do it soon. I am also good at repairing broken things. All of that can be left to me."


"If anything breaks in this house, I'll definitely throw it away" Zafer said honestly, trying not to sound rude.


"I won't ask too much. Do your job well and the rest do your best for this house" Zafer said, keeping a close eye on two new servants who were considered to be his papa spies.


He did not want to talk much because he did not know what to say and was also too lazy to interact with people from lower castes.


Zafer did not like to hang out with them because he did not intend to have a good relationship with the servants. If it wasn't for her dad, wouldn't have done it.


To be honest, Zafer is really stressed right now because his house is full of many strangers who have never been met before.


Nor can he be free to do whatever he wants, such as not being able to bring any woman to accompany him at night, which surely makes every move Zafer now feels like he is constantly being watched.


He could not be free and it felt very stifling. Life like this was not his style at all.


"Thank you for working here." Tsamara suddenly spoke up and made Zafer stare directly at the woman with narrowed eyes.


The truth is that Tsamara deliberately talked to two servants thinking she should do it.


It wasn't as if he wanted to find the face in front of them as Zafer thought now. Doesn't Zafer want them to look like happy couples in front of others, so that parents don't get suspicious?


If that was what he wanted, Tsamara's words should not be a problem because with that, both Sumi and Paijo would think they got along.


“Then, keep your clothes in the room shown earlier. I'm gonna take a break."


"If you want to ask something, you can ask my wife because she will tell you about this house and its contents. I'll go first."


Without waiting for a response from everyone there, Zafer finally went straight into his own room and closed the door.


Meanwhile, Tsamara rolls her eyes as Keanu is sleeping in the room, negative thoughts begin to take over her head and make her think that the man might be hurting her child.


However, if he went to the room under suspicious circumstances, Zafer would get angry for accusing him.


'Mr. Zafer won't hurt my son, will he? What if Keanu cries and the heartless cruel man gets angry and vents at my son? I'm really very worried, but it's impossible to get inside when the waiter needs some information.'


Tsamara became worried, should she go into the room and see for herself what happened there?


“Mistress, can you tell me the location of the kitchen and some of its equipment? I need to know so as not to get confused preparing dinner tonight."


Tsamara's attention was on Sumi who had just asked. He tried to control his worries so that the waiter would not be suspicious.


He looked around the room once more and tried to trust Zafer. The man did not dare to hurt Keanu because there was someone else in the house. Tsamara tried to calm herself down with such positive sentences.


Since Zafer had said before that he would help his servants learn more about this house, then that was what had to be done.


He could not leave before the two of them understood every corner of this house.


"Come here, I'll show you the kitchen."


"Mrs, do you need help pushing a wheelchair?” asked Sumi worried and at the same time felt unbearable.


Tsamara smiled, then shook her head. "no need. I'm used to doing it myself. Come with me."


"Oh yeah, if you talk to me, don't be too formal. I don't mind if the conversation is more relaxed," said Tsamara still with a sweet smile.


Meanwhile, Sumi smiled, instantly feeling her master was a very good person.


Speak soft and polite language to parents. Even smiling. If you always have an employer like this, Sumi will definitely feel at home working in this big house.


While Sumi and Tsamara went to the kitchen, Paijo went to the bedroom because he was the one who would clean up his things there.


To be continued...