The President's Beautiful Belongs to the CEO

The President's Beautiful Belongs to the CEO
S2. Pro mile plan.


Miss Asmara is already in the CEO room named Brian.


Secretary Zaki is waiting outside at Miss Asmara's behest.


"Sit down if you're not tired" said Brian, dropping his body on the couch.


Miss Asmara smiled cynically. "No need to talk, what is your purpose in doing all that!" Now turning to stare intently at the man who was currently smiling towards him.


"My answer is for sure." Brian stood up slightly closer to Miss Asmara. "Wants you."


Miss Asmara immediately screeched as she stared cynically at Brian, the crazy man she thought. "It's not that easy, dear Mr. Brian." Miss Asmara presses every word. "I'll make sure you're the one who's gonna regret it." Show Miss Asmara on Brian's face with a flash of anger on her face while turning back and wanting to walk outside.


"Let's see who needs it most." Brian grinned.


Miss Asmara clenched her hands without looking back, she resumed her steps away from the room.


Zaki's secretary follows Miss Asmara as she walks towards the elevator.


The elevator takes the two to the company lobby, Miss Asmara and Secretary Zaki walk towards the car park.


In the course of Miss Asmara's face looks still angry, Secretary Zaki remains focused on driving without interfering in Miss Asmara's affairs, even though he already knows about the problem.


After a long silence, Miss Asmara said, "Zak, call Yasmine's doctor."


"Good, Miss."


After traveling thirty minutes, the car had arrived at the Lion Group building.


All his employees bowed as Miss Asmara passed by with Secretary Zaki.


After waiting for an hour, Doctor Yasmine arrived.


Doctor Yasmine immediately sat on the sofa, without getting permission first, because Miss Asmara was still busy checking some files in her hands, just a glance.


Doctor Yasmine almost felt sleepy when she was told to come quickly, it turns out when it was made to wait.


Miss Asmara immediately rose to her feet towards the sofa, sitting next to Doctor Yasmine while leaning back.


"I see you're tired."


Hemm.


Hemm.


"Is it fun?"


Hemm.


Doctor Yasmine's head felt it had gone out in smoke while talking to Miss Asmara who was only answered with hem-hem only.


Doctor Yasmine finally checked Miss Asmara's blood, her lips were saying no pain but using a play check-up.


"I want some medicine."


What the hell medicine! pain is also not, said Doctor Yasmine in the heart.


Miss Asmara opened her eyes, which had been closed to calm her mind.


Miss Asmara brought her face closer to Doctor Yasmine's ear. "I want a pro mile." Smiling away while away.


Ahaha!


Doctor Yasmine laughed, I don't know what made her laugh, but it felt like laughing, unconsciously laughing at who. The instant his laughter disappeared when he saw the sharp eyes of Miss Asmara.


What the heck he was unclear, really unable to be joked with, Doctor Yasmine covered her laughing mouth.


What made Doctor Yasmine laugh was obviously there, just when they came home from their honeymoon, but had asked for a pro mile, wasn't it too fast Doctor Yasmine thought.


But because he did not want to be amuk by Miss Asmara, Doctor Yasmine still gave what Miss Asmara asked.


For now he has not brought his herbal medicine, but promised to send immediately to Miss Asmara's house, his promise before going out of Miss Asmara's room.


It was getting late in the afternoon, Miss Asmara came home to be delivered by Secretary Zaki.


Until the house, the house seemed quiet, asked one of the servants who answered Reza had not returned still playing at Elisha's mother's place.


Miss Asmara chose to head to the room to rest.