The Village Girl Owns the CEO

The Village Girl Owns the CEO
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Lucille looked at her son who was being put to sleep by her husband Arnold. She saw her husband reading Michael a fairy tale so their son would sleep.


But Michael didn't sleep either. He instead asked, “ (Where is Big Brother? Why can't I see him?)”


And Arnold replied, “ (He is spending his time with his wife.)”


“ (When can he play with me? My other friends have brothers, they spend a lot of time together. Why don't me and Sebastian?)”


Arnold could not answer, because throughout the reception, Sebastian was guarded by guards so his family could not get close. Hans Sebastian's right-hand man says they can see him in the morning.


“ (We can see him tomorrow.)”


“Do not lie to him,” said Lucille in Indonesian so that her son does not understand. “You knew Sebastian would never want to see him or even acknowledge him as a sister.”


“Can you shut up?”


Lucille clucked. “I'll be quiet if you give the company to Michael. Imagine if you died, what would happen to me and Michael? You want us to be displaced?”


“I've given you real estate, hotel, you won't starve.”


“I want company.”


“That's mine and my wife's median, we built it together for Sebastian.”


Lucille who was drinking the wine stopped sipping to look at her husband who was more suitable to be her grandfather. “You said you wouldn't give it to him if he couldn't give you a grandson.”


“Yes, but now that he is married, then if he gives me a grandson, I will give him.”


“Shiiit,” umpat Lucille pissed.


Arnold immediately shut his son's ears. “Michael hasn't slept.”


Lucille did not care, she instead took her coat jacket. 


“Where are you going?”


“Finding the wind,” replied Lucille, she gave a kiss first on her son's head. “ (Mother will be out for a while, sleep with Dad.)”


In reality, Lucille goes out to smoke while looking for the room where Nana and Sebastian spend the night. His intention was to marry Arnold to get the old man's treasure.


Lucille hasn't released the fact that she's the ex-lover of her son, she's deliberately waiting for the right time for that.


Until Lucille saw a door with some guards there. Making Lucille stare while smoking, her brain turned around how it could destroy Sebastian's plan. Because his teasing is no longer effective, Lucille wants to destroy her second marriage.


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Just as Sebastian's hand was raised to touch his wife's cheek, the hotel phone rang, making him stop his intentions.


Sebastian was intent on ignoring, but it kept ringing.


“I know,” Sebastian replied with a smile of annoyance at the caller. He got up and approached the phone. “Hallo?”


“Bas, what are you doing?”


“Sialaaan David,” murmured Sebastian so as not to be heard by his wife. “I'll hang up.”


“Wait a minute, there's something important.”


“What?”


“I have to call using a mobile phone, in the room there are children sleeping, earlier they whine want to meet you.”


“Tell them that I'll see everyone tomorrow.”


“Moving to mobile phone.”


Sebastian took a deep breath of annoyance, he turned off the hotel's phone. And before activating it, he looked at Nana first. “After I'll call my friend first, Darling.”


“Good.”


Sebastian walked to the balcony, where he called back David. “What's up?”


“Go honeymoon tomorrow, I saw Lucille smoking while looking at your hotel room. I don't think your new home is the right place, Lucille will influence Arnold to bother you with Nana.”


“Wah, you're very good. But they'll be home tomorrow, Bodoohh.”


“No, the jet plane they were riding back to America.”


That's when Sebastian rubbed his face rough, he had wanted to be alone with Nana in their new home. “You did something for me, didn't you?”


“Not me, are you crazy I booked you a honeymoon spot?”


“You suck.”


“But Oma did it, she set everything up. Tomorrow Oma will be there.”


“Alright, thank you.”


“And don't pound your wife first, tomorrow she can get up late.”


“All right I understand.”


After the phone disconnected, Sebastian looked down at his manly little brother there. He took a deep breath. “Tomorrow yes, patience yes.”


And the worried Nana finally went out to the balcony. “Mas?”


“Ya?” Sebastian looks.


“She wants to make children.”


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