The Son of CEO Arogan
Chapter 16 Acting Finn

"Duhh.. it's a stone's headstone anyway...." Ameera sat on the edge of the bed, her gaze darkening for a moment. He lowered his head, propping up a throbbing forehead.

"Look at it."

Finn, who is doing nothing, moves to cupper Ameera's cheek, facing her direction. Geez, on that smooth right forehead in an instant appeared a lump half a tennis ball. Is that as hard as that impact?

"Mistake yourself! What do you want near my face! Want to kiss!" Finn went down after asking Ameera to stay in place.

"Ge er. who wants to kiss." Ameera pouts, rubs her hair on a lump to reduce pain.

"Surge his hand!" Finn came back with ice cubes. "Lay!"

"Can't she just gently tell him a little?"

"Ba-ring!" Finn pointed at the bed.

Ameera complied with clenched lips.

For a moment the room was quiet. Ameera just closed the eyes feel the cold ice that is effective to reduce pain. He left the man in charge of treating him.

Feeling that there was movement of the man down the bed, he opened one eye. Finn took something from the First Aid Box on the wall there. Soon Ameera returned to her mouth as soon as the man returned.

Finn slowly smeared something that felt cold.

'*The pain is less. Great too, Finn. He used to get sucked up so yahoo ready the ointment*, ' Ameera thought.

Finn's finger movements stopped, but also did not move. Then Ameera's heart becomes deg degan.

'*Why would he...? Open your eyes, don't you*?'

"Still sick?" Waww, for what reason Finn's voice softened a little.

Ameera opened her eyes while unable to hold back a smile. "The treatment was successful. Not feeling anymore."

"Don't touch it!" Finn brushed off his hand that was about to touch the lump.

"good. Yes already. Glad to see you take responsibility without being asked."

"Ck!" Finn turned back to look upset.

Ameera gave a small smile, glanced for a while at the makeup mirror, looking at her forehead.

"Don't work under such circumstances!"

"I don't work, Mom."

Without a word Finn caught his arm. "good. Leave now. Aren't you nauseous with my smell, heh!" The hairy armpits he lifted, squinting down Ameera's cheeks.

"Deliver, Mas! Release!!" ameera shouted while lashing out at him.

Finn's laughter loosened, until all his white teeth were seen. "Nausea, hem? Want again?"

"No! Don't want to!" Ameera broke away, quickly exited the room.

Finn is a bitch! Uh, but.heard that laughter seemed rare, Ameera held back. He retreated slowly. Until the door line his head extends.

"Basic strange woman!" Finn nagged but his lips were still wide-eyed. Looks very happy.

"You?!" Instantly he glared ferociously to find Ameera photographing with a mobile phone. "Hey! Here, give!"

"No chance, Mas. It's not seen yet ad-!" The phone has been taken.

Unable to find his picture Finn returned while pulling the wife to the exit. "Far away! You can make my head explode!"

The open door coincided with someone about to press the bell.

"Finn! Wow, what a coincidence! I'm calling your phone not active." The man in white, the owner of the squinty eyes smiled fully, showing off two deep swooping dimples.

Ameera. Not because the guy looks like Kim Min Kyu, but his face looks familiar.

"Kenzo! When is Sangatta?" Two handsome men almost the same height shook tightly, then hit each other's shoulders.

"As soon as I came last night I told you, Finn, I didn't have long to see you today. Are we talking at the office or here?"

"Get in first, I'm not ready yet."

"okay." Kenzo's eyes fell on Ameera, while her smile was restrained. Who yeah? Ga foreign.

"This is Ameera Perfecto, right?"

Finn's forehead shriveled, alternately looking at the two people. Especially on Ameera who looks sparkling.

"Yes, sir, I'm Ameera, who took care of Mother Shaquilla."

"Ah, yes, I remember. I must have forgotten you, Amee." Kenzo extended a quick hand. "It's getting sweeter. Healthy, right?"

"Healthy, Sir. How's Bu Sha doing? Last saw you about three years ago if not wrong."

Finn looked at the hands of the two that lingered apart. He cleared his throat, sending the coal businessman's son back in.

"good. Exceptionally well. Mother is here with me. If you want to meet, you can play at home."

"Uhuk! Ken, my wife is pregnant young." Finn hugged the waist until Ameera was shocked. "I won't let go if it doesn't matter very much."

'*Wow, great acting*,' Ameera looked up to look at Finn's face more clearly. '*It must be a lie, his face is this calm*.'

"Wife? So Ameera's your wife, Finn." Kenzo laughed with an unexpected reaction.

"Yes. Sorry, I couldn't have sent an invitation to Sangatta, Ken."

"No need to bother, Ken. We like simplicity." Finn kissed the top of Ameera's head deeply. "You can go now, baby. Mang Darman is waiting for you downstairs." That sweet sentence made Ameera look up again.

"Y-yeah, Mom." Not finished his surprise, the man stared softly, lowering a face as quickly as he would.

*nope*!

Ameera reflexes widened the palm, closing Kenzo's line of sight from their lips. No less quickly with another hand cupped Finn's frame.

"There's no kiss! Especially in front of people" Ameera sizzled with clashing teeth.

His eyes returned the glittering gaze of those blue eyes.

Finn pulled a slow face with a hardened jaw.

What just now? Was she rejected by someone no more beautiful than Laura? In front of Kenzo again. Haha. The laughter of wanting to kill the flies echoed in Finn's heart.

"Okay, be careful on the road, honey." Finn switched to tasting his temples at a glance, before returning kenzo's smile there with a very hot face.

A-M-E-E-R-A! The name spelling was increasingly recorded as thick as a bully in his brain.

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"Lake in."

"Yes, sir." Ameera set foot in the restaurant manager's office.

After accompanying Naja in the hospital for the dialysis schedule, he came straight here, after making an appointment with Alan.

"Yesterday you want to see me?"

"Yes, Sir. You look busy so I sent the letter by email."

Alan said yesterday there was a bit of business with the boss. "I've read, and indeed I've guessed this sooner or later you do."

The man regretted Ameera's exit, but also thanked the economic situation of his old employees had improved.

"May your brother be well soon, your situation will be better with the Cullens. They can't let you have any trouble."

Ah, hearing that Ameera disagrees. During his time as part of the Cullen family he was unwilling to rely, and expected much attention. What is there now is more than enough.

"Thank you for all your kindness while I'm here. I'm sorry I was so wrong."

Alan has been a manager since Ameera has only been working for half a year, so they don't know each other. Many ups and downs over the family disaster as well as an accident that at that time had made Ameera not work a week for her sister.

"Why is it with your forehead, is that guy being nice? Be careful. Take care of yourself and your sister."

"Yes, Sir. Thanks for the attention."

Ameera greeted Alan before leaving the room.

"Lo seriously quit work, Ra?" Silvi was not far from the door when she came out.

"Yes, Sil. Sorry if I was wrong." Ameera hugged him sincerely.

"Trus, what do you do? Uh, why your forehead?" Not waiting for an answer that looks will not be answered Ameera, Silvi then koar-koar tell the others that Ameera stopped working.

The sounds began to sound. I don't know who started, Ameera gossip is true mistress so she does not need money anymore, carried by the wind to the ears.

Ameera kept a warm smile. It's okay, after this his ears will be free from the sound of Silvi and Dian who often interfere. Some friends hugged Ameera, including the usual cleaning service, but not Engkus, the young man moved away with teary eyes.

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"Bi, today I quit my job at Perfecto. Honey actually, but I don't have the same. He used to say I was a liar, it hurt, Bi..," confided Ameera on Biya's headstone.

He needs to express his feelings in the moment. Chatting with Biya was still very convenient even though it was only one way. Biya's position as a trusted friend until now has not been replaced.

"I want a small business for my nephew's life, Bi. But what an effort, huh? Not thinking yet."

In between her curses Ameera sometimes smiled to herself, sometimes rubbing the corner of the eye, also sometimes pensive with a blank look. Someone who had been watching him for a while also smiled.

"You're still coming here. I'm not considered?"

"Eh, Han? You're here." Ameera quickly stood up patting the rest of the ground on her palms and knees.

"hum. From the grave of the Father." Rayhan looked west at the TPU. "Where is Sami?"

"Alhamdulillah. The other wound is dry, it's still on the knee."

"The knee is a bit old, Ra."

Ameera parted ways with Biya's grave before continuing the conversation with Rayhan.

The man of his age who was his little friend as well, besides Biya. Rayhan is a Junior High School teacher, once graduated from college accepted by a state school.

"No classes, Han?"

"Holiday, Ra, forgot it's Saturday?"

"Yes, yeah. I think I'm getting senile." Ameera.

They left the tomb while occasionally laughing. The moment is captured in a camera shot and video of a person in a black car.

\[Location is now at the Orange TPU, Pak\] message after sending the photo and video.

\[*Seek*!\] reply someone there.

\[Beres, Sir!\]

... Whose that? People follow Ameera what did Rayhan do, huh? 😁 Keep following ya friends. Thanks.......