The Village Girl Owns the CEO

The Village Girl Owns the CEO
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Sebastian rubbed his wife's head affectionately, occasionally coming down and rubbing Nana's distended stomach. In each touch, Nana feels how unfortunately Sebastian to their baby-to-be, he also showers Nana's head with a kiss as an apology for hiding everything.


“I'm sorry, darling,” said Sebastian the umpteenth time.


Since then, Nana had not spoken at all. She just lay down next to her husband, how one of her legs was pinched on Sebastian by making her husband's chest area as a substitute for a pillow. Nana's hands make random patterns while playing buttons.


Nana is not the type of person who is dissolved in something, but this is a different thing. It concerns his future, the future of his family.


“Honey,” said Sebastian again trying to bring Nana to consciousness, Sebastian realized how his wife was holding anger. “You can hit me, don't leave me like this.”


“I'd rather hug you,” said Nana is not a hypocrite.


This is what Sebastian likes about his wife, how this figure never hides his feelings and says what they are.


“I'm sorry, Honey. I love you so much, I look forward to our daughter. Very.”


“If you love her....,” Nana's words falter because her throat is choked, she holds back her crying to death. Nana pitted for the sake of staring at the bead of the husband that was so beautiful. “If you love him, then you must endure, Mas. You could leave me with him?”


“Darling...., I'm sorry. I think what I did was the right thing, hiding this from you and working very hard for your future.”


Nana's hands stretched out rubbing her husband's cheeks, she was sad and angry at herself who did not know Sebastian's condition. “Sorry I don't know.”


“Hey, it's not your fault, honey. Don't cry anymore, your tears are too precious,” said Sebastian pecking his wife's eyelids. “I love you. Very.”


“Then don't think about your father's legacy, the money you gave was more than enough, Mas,” said Nana who started nagging, she took a deep breath. “Despite not getting an inheritance, you're still rich, Mas. You don't remember buying my dad so much rice paddies?”


Sebastian chuckles. “Become a paddy field?”


“Mas, believe me, I wouldn't enjoy the treasure with our son if you weren't there.”


Once again, Sebastian tightened his arms and showered the top of his wife's head with a kiss. “Iya, Darling. I-i know. I'm sorry.”


“The most important thing is your healing. Even if we don't have much more, just go back to Indonesia. Let's open a seblak stall, or become a paddy field. My brain is a business brain, don't underestimate me.”


Sebastian is made to laugh by Nana's nagging, coupled with his anxious expression of wanting to swallow Sebastian round.


In reality, Sebastian still owns his yacht company. So he won't be that poor, they can still vacation every month to another country. His company has grown beyond Arnold's, it's just that it's called greed.


“Do not work before you recover, Mas. If I go out I will come. You know what, Mas? I was wrong about Jenni, I thought she was your affair.”


Sebastian laughing. “Fuck? Jesus, how can it be?”


“You always say his name in every one of our conversations, it sucks.”


“No, dear...,” he said gently as he rubbed his wife's head. “After all mine only woke up if you touched it.”


“What does it mean?”


Sebastian did not have time to answer, a rumbling sound from his stomach sounded. Nana frowned, she knew just a moment ago that her husband was eating voraciously.


“Mas, hungry?”


“Honey, please have Eve or Hans buy me a snack.”


“Mas want what?” nana asked as she sat herself down, her gaze still fixed on the husband lying down.


“Says waffle in hospital cafeteria tasty.”


“Good.”


“Why did you leave, darling?” sebastian asks to hold his wife who is about to leave, making him sit down. “Set others only.”


“I'm still pissed at you, Mas. I want to get out while taking air.”


“But, I'm here alone.”


“No one would want to kidnap a man like you, Mas. Already I'll be down for a while.”


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“Mistress, where are you going?” asked Eve who was walking closer from the end of the corridor. “You need something?”


“Nona Jenni is home, she gives this to you if you need it,” Eve said giving a business card.


Nana nodded, it's already night. Even late, it was time for Jenni to take a break. Making Nana keep her business card in her pocket, she'll call her tomorrow. “I'm going to the hospital canteen.”


“You need something? Let me get out.”


“No, Eve. I need fresh air,” said Nana stepped up a special elevator for VVIP patients here.


Even the nurse and her doctor were special to guard on this floor.before the elevator door closed, Eve held him back and entered.


“You're hungry too, Eve?”


“I can't leave you alone, Mistress.”


Nana just sniffed, she pressed the floor she was about to hit. The hospital's general canteen is on the ground floor.


And as Nana walks through the lobby, she sees Arnold's figure along with her secretary talking to the receptionist. It seems to be her son's whereabouts.


“Dad,” says Nana approaching.


The old man turned his body. Leaving the nurse he was talking to and choosing to approach his daughter-in-law. “Nana, how is Sebastian doing?”


“It's better, can we talk for a minute?”


“Sure.”


“Only two, Dad,” said Nana still held back her feelings because her father-in-law, her husband became so hard work.


“Sure.”


“Two only.”


The sentence made Arnold give Eve and her secretary a look to give them some space.


“Sit down, I don't want my grandson to feel uncomfortable there.”


Nana smiled and sat on the waiting bench, even the lobby was now quiet because the clock was past midnight.


“How are you? He was not surprised by his father's circumstances?”


“Daddy knows what happened to Sebastian?”


“I just heard he was sick. Severe right?”


Nana nodded, she hugged her stomach then said, “We did the Ultrasound a few days ago, her gender is female.”


Different from Nana's conjecture, Arnold stretched his hand into the air while saying, “Thank God, I'll have a granddaughter.”


Even Nana was surprised. How not? It was the happiest expression Nana saw. Arnold's glassy eyes held back the cries, especially when his hand touched Nana's stomach. “I'm so grateful, my granddaughter.”


“Does Daddy disappointed?” nana asked confused.


“Let's be disappointed because what?”


“Because she's female.”


“Jeez, Son. You must not underestimate this gift.this is the grace of God.”


“Doesn't Daddy want a grandson?”


“The grandson of a boy or a girl does not matter, as long as he is healthy,” he said wiping away tears.


“To give inheritance?”


“What?” arnold was confused.


“Sebastian says, Daddy will give his inheritance if your grandson is a boy, and he is a girl. Shouldn't Daddy be disappointed?”


Arnold frowned while laughing blandly. “Nana, aren't you planning on making another child? You can still do it, right? it doesn't have to be the first child, as long as it's a boy. Shouldn't Sebastian be happy because Daddy told him to keep producing kids until he gets a boy? Haha, she must be happy not to hear her daughter? She can keep trying until daddy's first granddaughter gets a brother.”


Arnold's explanation made Nana close her eyes and rub her own forehead. If only hitting people's heads was not a sin…. If only……


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TO BE CONTINUE