The Love Story of Five CEOs

The Love Story of Five CEOs
The first day of Sapphira


Safira looks neat by wearing black jeans combined with a blue shirt with wrinkles on both arms.


He pegs himself in the mirror in his wardrobe, to determine whether he is neat enough or not.


"Darling, mama'in prayer, let mama's work be smooth. Let me have enough money, and we can find your sister again, so we can live three lives,"


Baby Ian just blabbed while smiling with sparkling beads of eyes, as if understanding what his mother said.


"Mama's smart boy!" Sapphira pinched the child's cheek, then carried the child and kissed his face.


Safira grabbed her little sash bag and the bag containing the needs of baby Ian. Then he came out of the house to lock it and immediately stepped towards the house of Sarni to leave the child.


"Bude! Bude Sarni!" call Safira while knocking on the door.


"Yes, one minute!" sarni's voice came from within.


"Eh, are you leaving already, Fir?" sarni asked as soon as the door was open.


"Yes, Bude! I'm picking Ian up, yeah,"


Ian has now changed hands from Safira is now in the sarni sling.


"This is Ian's equipment, Bude," said Safira, while giving the bag in his hand.


"Yes, you're leaving now! afraid you'll be late Not good the first day of work, tai is late" Sarni warned.


"Good, Bude. I'll go first!" Safira kissed the back of the middle-aged woman's hand, then kissed her smiling son again.


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"Safira here!" Natasya, often called Tasya, waved her hand at Sapphira. He was a friend of Safira during SMK and from him Safira got information about this job vacancy.


"I'm not late, am I?" safira asked as soon as the distance was close to Tasya.


"Not yet. But in 5 minutes, you're not gonna sit down, you're gonna be late ...."


"And it's a very embarrassing thing, late on the first day of work," Safira immediately interrupted Tasya's remarks, which she was sure would say


"Yes, come on! we do not talk here, later there will be many who wander, say we do not work," asked Tasya while pulling Safira's hand.


"Where are we going? what am I supposed to do? which one should I clean?" cecar Safira streaks while following Tasya's fast pace.


"You're so chatty anyway? can you ask one of them?" Sapphira grinned the horse, and raised two of her fingers to form the letter V with a mouth that whispered, "Sorry!"


"We meet, the head of cleaning service first, later he will tell you, to clean where," said Tasya, and Safira just nodded her head, a sign of understanding.


Tasya takes him to a room full of lockers.


"Tuh, your locker. We keep your stuff in it and change your clothes in uniform."


Safira did not reply, he was just busy nodding his head and following all the directions from Tasya.


"Where did I change my uniform? in there, right?" Safira pointed towards the closed door.


"Oh, you used to dong, Tas. I was just a nanya,z Safira poked her lips, and stepped into the dressing room. Before he closed the door, Safira still had time to stick her tongue towards Natasya, to make the girl named Tasya chuckle while shaking her head.


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Cakra walked gallantly, entering the company he led, while Carlos handled the other company. As usual, his cool looks are always a magnet, making female employees always want to look at the figure with amazed eyes.


However, the man was always cold and barely touched. He even just nodded his head without a smile, when there were employees who were greeting him.


Cakra enters the VIP elevator, which is reserved for him and his personal assistant. Then he pressed the number 33, where the room was.


"Good morning, Mr. Cakra" said his secretary who immediately stood up to greet his superiors.


"Emm, There's no need to rush, stand up Sita! You are pregnant, so next time, you just say hello, while sitting down." said Cakra in a flat tone but tucked attention to the secretary. Not the attention of a man to the woman he loves, but rather the attention because the secretary is pregnant.


"Thank you, Mr. Cakra!" said the woman named Sita while bowing her body politely.


Cakra did not reply, but he simply nodded his head, in response to the thanks from Sita.


Cakra stepped back, to enter his room. However, he suddenly paused his steps, and turned back to Sita.


"Sita! from today on, don't make me any more coffee. Please ask someone else, OB or OG. So you don't get tired."


Sita who was originally about to move to make the coffee chakra, immediately reduced her steps, and nodded her head, "Well, Mr. Cakra!" sahut Sita while returning to his desk, to contact the pantry.


Meanwhile, Cakra's body had now disappeared behind the door of his room.


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"Safira! can you make coffee?" ask the woman who is their boss, or the OB/OG head.


"Can, Ma'am." sahut Safira politely.


"Oh, then now please make coffee for Mr. Cakra. After that you take it to the CEO's room on the 33rd floor. And from today on, it's your job every morning!" tell the woman named Ningsih.


"CEO Room?" murmured Safira felt a little trepidation. Fear of being sprayed like in the novels he had read, when his homemade coffee was not liked.


"Why are you still standing there? do you think, with you standing there, the coffee can stir in the glass itself and stir itself?" sindir Ningsih with a sharp eye.


"Eh, sorry, Mom. This I want to make," said Safira who immediately moved quickly.


"Let's be calm, our CEO is cute.But he's cold cadaver anyway." whispered Tasya while elbowing Safira's body.


"You are calm, although it looks rarely smile, but the person is not cruel. He will look cruel, if he finds fault," Tasya continued.


"Is that so? how am I supposed to be a little scared, huh?" whispered Tasya back with a fretful heart.


"You don't need__"


"Tasya, you do your job. Don't say anything no to Sapphira!" chirping Ningsih suddenly, to make Tasya bite his lips, while passing away leaving Sapphira.


Tbc