The Forbidden Desire of the CEO
Brown envelope

"There's something important I want to say, but seeing you eat like a child, makes me furious. Quickly eat a lot, so as to heal immediately and not bother me. Last night the doctor told me to give you medicine, so as not to get worse. However, you can't swallow and keep out the medicine."

Zafer who feeds Tsamara because he feels sorry when he looks like he is not powered at all when holding a spoon. Then began a plan to be able to see Tsamara's expression.

Tsamara once did not open her voice as she waited for the man to finish the story. 'What would Mr Zafer say if he took care of me all night? What should I respond to?'

"So, last night I racked my brain to be able to give medicine. Finding a brilliant idea and finally succeeding in making you take medicine while unconscious. It turns out that even when you faint, you're very wild." Zafer smiled smirk and saw Tsamara now daring to stare out of curiosity.

"What do you mean? Even when I passed out, so wild? What am I doing?" Suddenly Tsamara thought bad, if he had done something inappropriate.

However, upon hearing the voice of baritone Zafer who said the brilliant idea, immediately made him choke on the food in the mouth.

"I put it in your mouth with my lips, then you can swallow. Don't you want me to use it that way?" Zafer smiled smirk when he was satisfied to see Tsamara's attitude that looked like misbehavior and flushed from choking.

Without intending to provide drinking water because you want to express if you sleep overnight in a hugging position because you want to provide warmth.

However, he failed to do so when a knock on the door rang out and Zafer turned his head.

"Mr Zafer the driver came to pick me up." Paijo came and reported about what the driver said from the main house. "Everyone has come and is waiting for you."

Zafer who was currently turning his head at the wall clock, frowned as the event was still two hours away. "Why are they so overrated? Even time is still long. I'm so lazy to wait and waste my precious time!"

Zafer now put the bowl into Tsamara's lap. "Eat it yourself and spend it! I don't want you to faint again and make me stay up late!" Get up and walk to meet the driver.

Tsamara who was still feeling very confused by what Zafer had just shown. "What does Mr. Zafer mean exactly."

"Isn't this clearly a waste of precious time? Precisely at the wedding will make the best use of time with the family?"

Tsamara now remembers Zafer's words and touches his lips.

"Sometimes I wonder at everything that the man shows me. Mr. Zafer is like a man who has not been able to find his identity. Maybe I'll find out after getting into trouble like I did."

Meanwhile, Zafer who was very excited for when he managed to prank Tsamara so he saw choking and reddened face, like feeling embarrassed. As if you think you have a new toy.

However, the fun must be interrupted by the arrival of the waiter who says pick up. "Do they all think I'm a kid to pick up?"

Zafer, who was still confidently wearing a towel around his waist, met the driver who was waiting on the front porch and was immediately seen standing up and bowing respectfully.

"Good morning, sir. Mr. Adam told me to pick you up." The driver was amazed when he saw the figure of the man who was the bride was not ready at all.

Even the bearded were shocked when getting the wrath from the man had just let out a baritone voice.

"You better get out of here before I kick you! You changed my good mood to bad. Just tell my papa that I'll come by driving my own car." The last Zafer moves to shake his hand and turn around.

However, just as he stepped up, he heard the sound of laughter from the little boy and finally looked back.

The waiter was carrying a large plastic bag, while the little boy did not stop laughing. As if explaining that today was very happy and certainly made Zafer speechless because he felt astonished.

"Where have you brought this child? Why did the clock just come home?" Zafer stared in probing as he felt strange. "Where's the money to buy all sorts of Snacks?"

The middle-aged woman now felt very worried if the employer was angry. Then choose to explain the incident in the park earlier.

"I also bought Mr. Keanu instead took a lot of Snacks when not carrying enough money. I begged to buy just one or two, but cried and maybe out of pity, someone bought all of this."

During that work at home, this was the first time talking to such a long-time employer. Usually never because it rarely interacts because of busyness.

Although it was a little astonished as there was a significant change shown by the man. However, think if it is a good thing.

The waiter's lengthy explanation didn't make Zafer bored, but grew curious. "Male or female?"

"Yes, Sir? What does that mean to pay for this?" Sumi was afraid of being wrong, so asked back.

"Yes" said Zafer briefly.

"Male, Sir."

"Old or young?" Zafer suddenly felt more curious.

"Young."

"Office or regular?"

"office." Sumi was increasingly astonished because of things that were considered unimportant, as if very important for the employer.

'What was Mr Zafer thinking? Why should something like this be asked.'

While thinking if no more questions were answered, Sumi said goodbye because she wanted to see a female employer. Is it still sick or is it better.

However, footsteps came to a halt when they heard the voice of the baritone who asked again.

"Did you ask about the man's name after saying thank you?"

"Yes, Sir."

"What's his name?" Zafer is curious, though he doesn't know why.

Until Zafer understands what the reason behind the cause of the disturbing curiosity.

"Rey. The man's name is Mr. Rey and looks younger than you, Mr. Zafer. Can I check on Madame Tsamara first?" Sumi felt that the attitude of the master was very strange today, but chose to answer honestly.

Meanwhile, Zafer reflexively shook his hand and still stood in place as he was thinking of something very disturbing.

"Is this what I think it is?" Zafer now chose to step foot into the room and wanted to check something out.

"It feels like the name is very familiar and I have to prove the truth of my thinking." Zafer continued to search and think that what was happening right now was not a coincidence at all.

Several drawers had been opened and did not find the brown envelope that the detectives had once given. "Where did I put that?"

To be continued...