The Son of CEO Arogan
Chapter 19 The Decisions That Spend Bath Soap

In the restroom of his office Finn stared at the reflection in the mirror.

Did Kenzo really say yesterday that he seemed to change a lot? Change in face or change in what part?

Finn felt his face remained the same. Doesn't look old, and is still very handsome.

Or maybe the change because I have a wife like Ameera? He changed his taste in ordinary women. Very common for her.

'*But... might not also*.'

Kenzo praised Ameera a little exaggerated even, as someone heartfelt woman, which is hard to find in this age. He said Ameera wanted to pay attention to foreigners and even willingly ignore his personal interests.

*What did Ameera do with Kenzo*? The big question is still in Finn's head, because the friend did not answer clearly.

*Agh! Why does this thought always cross Ameera, Ameera, Ameera*! It was not that the woman had delivered fruit and bribed him. Not enough to disturb the mind. Wonderful!

Finn immediately scooped up water washing the face. Tomorrow he leaves, and in a few hours with Ameera, he must finish some things before leaving the office, the rest can be monitored from afar.

The impulse said he should go home soon.

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"Ck! Where is he?"

"Want to go again?" The driver asked when he saw Finn back outside the house, after a few minutes.

"To the apartment, Ru!"

"Ready, sir."

Inside the car, the stiff face was looking at the screen, checking the reports of the whereabouts of the last Ameera.

An hour ago there was in the store that said a Japanese food name. He immediately entered the Google map see the position of the address.

It was late afternoon, 4:15. Ameera must not have expected him to come home so soon.

"Cancel to the apartment! To this address, Ru!" he shouted while showing the phone screen towards the driver.

"Ready, Sir. It's not far from the apartment."

"Speed up!"

The driver glanced at the rear view in front. The face of the master was very stiff and tense. It was a miracle the man came home quickly from the office, and seemed to be looking for something that had yet to be obtained.

"This, Sir. Moshi Moshi Ramen Shop."

From behind the car glass, Finn's eyes immediately swept in the store shades of red and brown wood. Dozens of people were there, sitting down and there was also a bench in the left row of space.

'*Where is he*?'

The tavern clerk in a black red uniform did not look like Ameera, but at a glance inside he saw a one-hair-bound gondrong man was passing by.

"It's definitely here!" Just wanted to go down but then stop. What to say when you go there? His pride collapses when he comes to ask 'where is Ameera?'

*ugw*! Finn leaned back while breathing out.

"Do you want to buy something? Let me buy it," Andaru bargained as he slightly bowed, he had already opened the door and was restrained in a standing place because the boss had not come down.

"Y-yes, buy anything for you. Close door!" No need to be given any more money, Andaru already holds the transport money and unexpected costs on the road every month, beyond salary.

If the order is not clear this 28-year-old young man should be able to think for himself. Finn when not in the mood does not like to be asked again, which can make him more sprayed with anger.

So, he bought a cup of ramen, and quickly served it.

"Have you?" Questions describe the surprise and dissatisfaction of the boss.

"Already, Sir. I bought a ramen. Do you still want to buy something or where to take it?"

Finn was still looking in the direction of the tavern, there was a long-haired woman turned her back here, but she could not see clearly either because it was covered by other visitors. And. The gondrong man was there. *Hm, surely Ameera is still there*!

"Sir?"

"Back home!"

Andaru instantly obeyed without coming out any more words.

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"Oh, I'm home." Ameera approached to crucify the hand of the man lying down, still with the shoe attached to the foot.

"Yes, because I'm unemployed, and you're the busiest businessman in the world!"

Ameera held a smile. "I don't think I care"

"Anyone cares about you! You're here paid! Serving the husband! What are you doing outside. Is there less money I give you?!"

"I might have to tell Mas, even though Mas doesn't want to know either." Ameera calmed down after taking a shower. He was ready not to get carried away by emotions. "I started helping friends at the store."

"Friends or girlfriends?"

"M-ex, but we're friends again."

"From tomorrow stop!"

"Can't do it, Mom. I'm-"

"The card I gave you was used to buy whatever you wanted. No need to work!"

Ameera was glued to the spot. Listen to this man or continue his plans with Juna to grow the shop. They just discussed will learn to do business, and fantasize about being able to master the Japanese food market in the future. The dream of two people who five years ago met, and feel suitable to be friends because they both have no one.

"You hesitate to stay away from him?!" Finn jerked to his feet, and approached.

"If you want, buy one place, and open your own store!"

Ameera did not blink, looking for confidence in the man's eyes.

"I will use the money only for the needs of our baby. For the lives of me and my sisters insyaallah enough I try it myself. I'm sorry, I don't want to plant the rice that I'm leaving."

"I'm not pulling what I've given you. You can use that card as much as you can."

"I know, like Mas abstinence also withdrew our deal, right?" Ameera will turn around, prepare wudu, azan from her phone is heard.

"Ameera!" For the first time the name was called from the lips of a Finn. Arm's blocked.

"Arrg. sick, Mom." He squirmed until he slipped away.

"Stop! Away from her!"

"Why, Mas? We won't do anything. We agreed to be good friends."

"Be my lover!"

"Well?!" For what sake Ameera was very surprised.

Amnesia, sir? I'm your wife, why was she asked to be a lover?

"I've decided Laura de-mi you." Finn stuttered a little. "You can be my only lover now."

I want Ameera to be broken. It was formed from what the heart of this perfect-faced man in front of him was. He shot his own wife but with a very flat face.

Ameera lowered the hand slowly from her arm. "After becoming lovers, will we part after this child is born? Or will you be a lover all the time?" He needs certainty, firmness, as well as Finn's promise. Do not expect him to resign back soared and then crushed and humiliated again.

Finn doubts. At this time he only needed a lover, he decided Laura so that Ameera be the only person he should pay attention to and share his affection.

For a life friend? Oghh! He couldn't imagine that at all. Clearly at this time he only wants to live a pleasant period, which could be intertwined for a moment or maybe a long time.

"We're halal then"

"Owh, I get it." Ameera interrupted with a wry face. "Mr want to make me a lover to get satisfaction? After that you really threw me away like you threw away all the women you've ever been close to, did you?"

Finn's eyes that had softened began to narrow sharply.

"I'm sorry, honorable Mr. Finn. If that's the point, but our relationship is still only a temporary husband and wife, I can't! Just find another woman for your pleasure."

Finn's hands clenched. He had already thrown away the ego offering a relationship, but this woman had really made all her veins fall out of embarrassment.

I will no longer be nice to you! Just look!

"Good!" Finn tightened his jaw, slapping his hands slowly. "You know yourself very well!"

"It's up to you to say what!" He grew furious to see Ameera relaxing towards the bathroom.

"This is our last conversation! I won't know you more, Ameera! You're still a self-seller in my eyes!!"

Despite being overwhelmed by the aura of Finn's angry outburst, Ameera kept trying to calm down. This is the risk of her being close together, and being stuck in the situation to have to conceive the arrogant CEO's child....

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Finn went away in an unrelenting rage until he arrived in the city of Gudeg. After the meeting and seeing the project location, he was more in the five-star hotel room of North Ringroad street.

Ameera's pictorial contact number, which she had seen for some time, was put into the trash. Delete that number may reduce the amount of name and figure to mind.

"Stop following him! Don't tell me anything else about him!" his orders were over the phone, on someone he once paid to follow Ameera.

Finn wants to calm down with his own life. Work will be a full filler of his brain from now on, not women who are present just as a distraction focus only.

A Finn sure stays happy unaccompanied. Although. This decision will again spend a lot of bath soap.

...😅 This story is a bit strange yes, but hopefully can be entertained just for friends who are old enough. Well, for those who are not old enough, do not have a partner, or have difficulty holding back please do not continue reading. Delete and stay away from this story. Thank you and ready to receive gifts, hiii!...