The Love Story of a Young CEO
Moving home.

A bright, beautiful morning for a couple of newlyweds.

Killa did not think that his dream could be realized, and now she has legally become the wife of the Son. How many trials that Killa went through, starting from running away before the wedding because it can be insulted from the mother of the Son and now even Killa has legally become the wife of the Son, either ... Whether the mother likes it or not! Killa made it this far, until marriage, for one reason, LOVE. Killa will try to soften the heart of the in-laws to accept him.

Killa wants to be a good wife for the Son. Killa made coffee for Putra and then sat down beside him, accompanying the conversation, while the Son's hand was coiled on Killa's shoulder and one hand played Killa's hair, a simple thing, but it could make Killa happy, happy, happy, blushed. Uwu!

"Thank you, you've forgiven my mistake. And want to accept me again. Thank you so much for making me your wife. I'm so happy, I feel like I'm a happy woman all over the world." Killah holds the Son's hand.

"Sstt," put his index finger on Killa's lips. "don't talk about it, you deserve to be happy. And I also feel like I'm the lucky guy in the whole world to be able to marry a woman like you. Thank you for being my wife." The son hugged Killa, not forgetting to kiss her head, soswet!

Uh, Son and Killa! don't make author terdzolimi napeh! uh, vent! :v

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At breakfast, Putra said he would take Killa to his house. The Son's words made both of Killa's parents shocked.

"Is it not too soon son, stay here first, do not be too hasty. I don't think you're ready to let Killa go out of this house, poor Mom, I still miss Killa." Killa's father's words prevented Killa from being taken to Putra's house.

"Yes right son, mother just got to be with Killa, time has to separate again." said the mother.

"Mom, sir, Putra just wants to build a household to be independent, so the sooner the better, Putra and Killa leave this house and move to the Son's house. Mother and father do not worry, the 24-hour house is always open to mother, father and Vino. Putra's house is also close from here, I'm sorry ma'am, sir, notya Putra wants to separate between Killa and Ibu, father. The Son only wanted to guide the Household ark in order to be independent. We both talked about this, and Killa agreed, but it's up to mom and dad. Son accepts whatever the decision of mother and father." His words are full of tenderness. The one who heard finally allowed Killa to stay at the Son's House. It is the Son's own house, not the Son's.

It is also true, said Putra, to be independent in fostering domestic relations, without interference from both parents. Mom and Dad think like that.

The son is very romantic, considerate and affectionate. Want to move to a house that is owned only, Killa can not pack her clothes, and goods. The son who does the packing.

Which brought to the house of the Son is not much, because in the House of the Son everything is complete filled. Just carrying clothes and makeup supplies, Skin care that Killa had. Besides, nothing was brought. Even the wedding gifts were not brought, open not yet, everything is still neatly wrapped in gift paper. Not yet unboxing.

But the tenderness, the romance, the attention, the affection are gone. Why with the Son? during the journey to the Son's house, the Son turned cold, chatter was absent. Every Killah tried to melt the atmosphere of the Son not to bully him. Makes Killa clumsy, uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with you, ma'am?" killa asked, trying to find out if the Son was having any problems.

"What's wrong?" back asked in a sharp tone and did not want to look at Killa.

"Do you have a problem?" continue with fear.

"No!" still chilly.

" Did I make a mistake?" Killa looked at the Son full of big question marks. Killa thought that the Son changed because he made a mistake with him.

The son suddenly braked suddenly making Killa shocked.

"Can't you just shut up!" Staring sharply at Killa.

The deg! killa's heart was pounding very fast. Afraid of the Son. His heart ached, sick with the attitude of the Son who changed drastically.

Quieted, in the row alone has made Killa crowded, afraid, let alone coupled with a clash?

What's wrong with her?

"I'm sorry." Killa's down, it's raging. It is difficult to describe his sadness. Killa pondered, did he make a mistake? Killa kept remembering, But Killa's feelings didn't do anything wrong to her. Then what about the Son?

"This is his room, please tidy up your things." That's all I said without a pleasant expression, then went to the kitchen.

What Killa felt, mixed, confused, afraid, sick with the attitude of the Son.

It is still natural, and now there is something more painful than that. As Killa was tidying up her clothes in the closet, the bell rang,

Killa paused for a moment, asking himself, who's coming? Not that he just moved here and has not told anyone except his parents and the two parents of the Son.

Who's on the table? Is that his parents, son?

Because the feeling is the parents of the Son, the,

Killa hurried to open the door.

When the door opened Killa was shocked, in shock. That comes a beautiful woman with long hair in the guruikan, red color dres, with thin makeup but looks very beautiful, attractive.

"Si-who are you? Looking for who?" asked Killa who tried to smile, even though in her heart asked.

"I'm Bella" smiled.sweetly as she extended her hand. While Killa ma si sculpting, still in shock.

"Is his son there? Are you the new employee here?" Say again.

His words were able to shake the heart of Killa, his words seemed like he often went to the Son's house, but who was he? Is she the theme Son, Killa knows exactly, Putra has no relatives named Bella, let alone as beautiful as this. Bella's movements like frequent to the Son's house, meaning the Son likes to be together with him dong. Dude with a beautiful woman. Even Killa's thoughts were not about the Son and the woman in front of him.

"Mba's hello?" Waving her hand in front of Killa's glued face, gawking.

"Oh yeah-yes." Killa gelapan, surprised "mas Putra there, please come in, later I call him." Killa smiled.

"Yes, baby.. have you come?" the son smiled happily. When Bella wants to come in and Killa turns her body to call the Son, suddenly the Son appears and speaks like that. Killa is in shock.

"S-sa-s-dear!" Killa frowned and her mouth was open.

"Hehe, yes dear, as you can see." replied Bella in a spoiled tone.

Huh! he also called love to the Son?

Seriate...

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