The Handsome CEO's Revenge
Chapters 1. Secret

"Can you give me more time?" A middle-aged man sat in front of him with a fondling. A young man plays a pen. Still busy with the file in his hand. He ignored the words of the middle-aged man in front of him.

"What's your guarantee?"

The middle-aged man was confused. What this young man would ask of him, even he could not pay his debt on the date he had been determined.

"My company guarantees?" The old man said slowly.

Even a condescending laugh was heard. 

"The company that wants to go bankrupt, you guarantee, to me?" His heavy voice was soft.

His forehead is still shrinking. His brain was looking for what this young man in front of him wanted. 

"What do you want from me?" Ask.

"What do you have?" The young man's limbs, made the middle-aged man think hard. 

"My son, yes, what about my daughter as collateral?" The old man swallowed his salivary, a bedeb4h seemed to be subverting anything including the daughter, to launch his business.

"I heard you're looking for a wife?" The old man was scared.

"Salent, your daughter! Leave it to me, your debt is paid off, How? Even I'll invest heavily in your company"

An expanding smile was seen from the middle-aged man's face, his head nodding quickly, not in vain he was raising his daughter. Very handy.

"Agreed" a quick, thoughtless answer with a happy tone sounded in the young man's ears.

The young man pulled the corner of his lips. The smile changed with a sly grin, after making sure the man was out of his room.

***

Klink!

MOM

Rena, don't you miss home? Come home, son, how about we eat together on Saturday? 

The message that Rena peeked at a glance. Made the girl sigh heavily, Something she thought was very step. My mother contacted herself.

"Rena's in my room!"

"Good Father" 

Rena Samanta Joel, a young woman with a brilliant career, as a secretary she can handle all kinds of affairs. Really deft.

He works for IBRAHIM Corp. Companies engaged in the property sector are also sports industries. He's independent. Have a house of your own. Although not large but very comfortable, he bought it from the labor of his own sweat. 

Also a black Toyota GR86 car that nangkring beautiful in the garage, if this one, a gift from his brother, Davis Joel, the brother he loved.

But Rena prefers to ride a carimun wagon breech brother when to the office somehow he is more comfortable with the car.

Rena cleaned up her equipment and when she was about to step into the boss sir's room, her hand was blocked by someone. 

"Hey pretty, where are you going?" Rena clucking. It's always the playboy stamp of this stump lizard bothering him.

"Ka, it's still morning," lamented the man who followed behind him. 

"Ah elo aja, I say the mother-to-be of my children" Raka Delino, a playboy, who always bothers him is a friend of his boss's son, Isaac Levi Ibrahim II.

"Here you meet Om Ibrahim, I'm here first nemenin Ayang Rena" Rena heard Raka's chatter just rolled her eyes lazy.

Who is not lazy, he is really made tired by men who always follow him everywhere, If they visit this 46th floor.

"Then Mr. Raka sat here sweetly" Rena placed Raka in her chair, She could see the excited Raka. Then Rena walked in following Isak, into the room of her Boss.

"Where are you going? I was left, hey Rena! I'm coming! Don't leave me, honey" Rena walked in with a grieve. And all the drama that Raka did was heard from within.

"Rena early in the morning was already in the apelin ayang, so miss my wife, me" seduced Ibrahim. Rena just scowled, squinting at the middle-aged man.

"Well failed to be my daughter-in-law dong, how about Isak? How did you lose to Raka?" His ticklish grunts still teased his secretary.

"Eh can't, Om! it belongs to Raka! The patent! No taking!" Raka Protests. He pulled Rena to hide behind his back. Rena stared at the towering body in front of her with brow-wearing. 

"About!" Cibir Rena, he hit Raka's back with a file, he wants to hand the file to Ibrahim. The man complained.

"Raka before the yellow janur curved, and not yet LEGAL, Rena is still free to choose"

"Well, Ren, did you choose my son or my son's friend?" No more smiles on Rena's lips. He looked flatly at his boss who loved to set him up with his son.

"Sir Boss, there will be an 11 o'clock meeting with FIFA, regarding the ball they will order from us, followed by lunch with FIFA officials,"

Rena mentioned Ibrahim's schedule. The World Cup is still 8 months away and Ibrahim's company has been appointed in the making of the ball that will be used in the world cup.

"Then afternoon at 4 o'clock there was an appointment with Ms. Nami, accompany shopping"

"You're the one who accompanied Ren, no matter what approach with the future-in-law."

"Pa!"

"Of!" The protest of the two young men, one staring lazily, one staring squealing, And Ibrahim was happy to prank the two just chuckling.

"Sorry boss, I have a need today, so can not accompany the mother" a la Rena diplomatic answer.

"Are you on a date?" Guess Ibrahim.

"Don! Boss sir likes kepo!" Said Rena who no longer spoke formally with the boss back at her desk. With Raka following.

Ibrahim already considers Rena like his own child just chuckled amusedly, he likes to judge the young man.

"You go where you are!" Isak stared intently at Raka, and the suspect only showed a wide grin. 

"No! work! Work!" Said Isak by dragging Raka.

"Renaa~" screamed Playboy the lizard's stamp calling his name. And Rena just smiled while waving.

***

Rena walks into one of the luxury restaurants, she is greeted by waitresses, the restaurant looks magnificent with Chinese ornaments on its door.

"On behalf of Troy Joel"

Pramusaji directed him to the place his parents had ordered. The smell of Chinese cuisine. Making his stomach scream asking to be fed.

This afternoon he only ate a little bread because he did not have time to eat lunch, meeting with Fifa was too relaxed and felt to be molested, but Mr. Bos Ibrahim mengultimatum so that the meeting did not molor, 

Rena deftly set the course of the meeting until everything goes according to plan even though she herself had to sacrifice her lunch time.

His boss was acutely bucin to his wife. So he did not want to disappoint the wife because of the delay in the plan to accompany the wife.

Sometimes Rena feels the warmth of the relationship between the two, if you look at their togetherness. He was happy, but Rena did not think that warmth would happen to him.

Rena is already skeptical about marriage and family relationships in her. He is personally not interested if he has to undergo both. 

The door of the room opens. Rena crammed in, her mom and dad waiting for her, 

"Ma, Pa, where's Sister Davis?" Sapa Rena approached her parents and kissed their cheeks.

"Mom's son" Wila hugged her daughter tightly, a welcome that left her somewhat speechless in her place. Her mother never welcomed herself this warm.

"Later on, how are you?" his father said, not looking at him. He was busy with a smart box thing with a picture of a croaked apple behind him. I don't know what he's playing there. You can guess it.

"We order it later" said the mother. 

"Mama's not this good, my God you're thin, you should go home, stay with us, you're kurusan, baby, what's that name? If that kid's boarding, what repairs?" Cheerful the mama,

"Repair?" Repeat Rena.

"Yes that's the term kid kos if you go home, what the hell is it. Repair … "

"Nutritional improvements?" Rena Timpal.

"Well, yes you go home directly repair your nutrition" said the mother who never cooked. How to improve nutrition if he was often delivery order if at home.

This is really weird. Never once after he went out of the house, and lived alone, his mother became this caring to him.

"You drink first" his father put down his ipad. And his papa poured tea on a ceramic cup with a blue and white Chinese engraved image.

Is correct. Something that made him cringe. The paper is also strange would not be that cool if it is not related to profit and loss, What is it? He had to send a message to his brother and ask.

Rena reached into her little bag and picked up her phone, she started typing, and with a quick reply she got, she opened her phone but not the answer she got.

"Ma, Sister Davis can't come, she has a sudden need" Rena said what Davis conveyed through her message.

"Not what"

One word, again making a frown on Rena's forehead, Fix! This is unusual. He once remembered the time he had dinner, and Davis did not come, dinner was canceled, yes as valuable as his brother in the eyes of his parents.

There was even an event when all the families had gathered for Davis's birthday, but it was canceled because Davis did not like the form of parking from the restaurant they rented. And the prepared party was canceled.

There was also a time when Rena got dengue fever, mother and father prefer to accompany Davis piano lessons rather than waiting for Rena in the hospital.

Yes, that's his brother. Although Rena was treated differently from her parents, Davis loved her very much. 

"It's okay, Rena baby you have a lot to eat,"

Kruuurk …

"That's your stomach until the sound" said Wila.

"I'll call the waiter first" Rena will move on. Troy stopped.

"Don't be, we're still waiting for—"

Ssrttt …

"Sorry too late" all heads toward the source of the voice. Rena's wide-set eyes looked at the figure that entered and sat beside her Papa.

"Sir Raka?" lirih Rena's.

"I'm sorry I'm late Mr. Joel" the figure shone at Troy's hand. Also smiled at Rena who was glued to her place.

"What's wrong, Raka. Let's order it, the waiter's menu" the waiter gave them the menu book and ordered what they wanted.

Rena even helped Wila to order, she was confused by the presence of Raka in front of her and entered her family's dinner. Rena's smart brain is running around. Unable to easily digest the new information he got.

Rena looked at Raka's smiling face happily at her. Rena's finger gave the code for the man to get close to her. The man followed what Rena encoded.

"What's this father doing here?" whispered to Raka.   

"Eating the night" said Raka briefly with still the intention to make Rena upset.

"Ehem, son Raka how are you? long time no see, son Raka" Wila tried berarabia ria.

"Good aunt walafiat" said Raka.

"Ish why call her aunt anyway, call Mama will you be your daughter-in-law" Wila closed her lips, she laughed restrainedly.

"Ma, Mr Raka's a matchmaking mama with Kak Davis?" Rena digested the word "son-in-law" her mother said to her older brother.

"Yes dong dear, Sorry son Raka, Rena is indeed a bit dong dong, if pleasure, her future husband is handsome" back chuckling laughter sounded from Wila.

"Just a second! Wait up! I mean, prospective husband, who?" Rena looked at the three, waiting for an answer, with a plain and pias face.

"Rena, we want to match you up with Nak Raka,"

Rena was in her place. He looked at the three people in front of him in disbelief.

***

Dinner's over. Rena was in Raka's car, her papa forced, she unbeknownst to Rena told her subordinates to take her car away.

Rena finally understood now, why the two of them seemed to love her so much. Apparently arranged.

Rena folded her hands.

"Sir Raka knows about this matchmaking right?"

"Truly, I don't know, I was told to come, for a blind date and boom you're my future wife, I'm the iyes" laughter surrounded them. Of course Rena doesn't believe it.

"I know you don't believe me, don't believe .. "long pause. Rena does not understand the way Raka thought.

"Believe is the same God do not be with me, Mushrik" Raka's righteousness. Makes Rena even more upset. He hit Raka's arm. The man complained but still chuckled.

"Aren't you hungry? I saw you eat a little bit, wanna cover a moment?" Raka raised her eyebrows. He knew if Rena was hungry it would be all lions. Funny habits for Raka.

"Whatever"

"Okay boss!" Raka turns her car around and enters the fast food area.

"Mcflurry oreo, big mac, and two chickens, a large potato, for My Queen" he handed a brown pouch with the yellow M symbol on Rena.

Rena opened, then devoured his fries, he was hungry, because at the restaurant he was too shocked, so did not eat much.

Raka turned his car into a basketball court with very bright lighting, there was a group of people who played basketball.

He parked his car and Rena looked around him, and he replaced his high heels with home sandals that were his in Raka's car.

Yes, Rena and Raka are close. Because the man kept approaching her. They're like friends. But with the word "one" in it, mutually comfortable, need each other and tease each other? I don't know.

They chew with the focus of watching the boisterous basketball game ahead there.

Rena sits cross-legged on the hood of the car, while Raka rests her body on the hood by enjoying her triple big mac. She was just as hungry as Rena.

"What if we try?" The speech that made Rena choke for being caught looked at the man in silence.

Raka held out the mineral water, which he had opened the lid. Rena gulped down the mineral water. Up to half.

"You're surprising me!" Resenting.

"Because I'm serious, what if we try?"

"There I will always be next to you" said the man.

Rena looked into the eyes of the old Raka. He wanted to find something there and Rena bit her burger again by nodding her head while chewing.

"Let's try it" 

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