Trapped at the CEO's House
My concern

Having everything is everyone's wish, but not for this beautiful Turkish girl. All he wanted was to become independent of his own efforts. Crawling started from scratch and became a famous entrepreneur who could have his own company without the intervention of his extended family. This desire is already there from High School but he does not have enough money and courage, it turns out that after becoming a graduate student of a famous university abroad does not add to his courage. Yes, I love my family too much. I couldn't wait to see my mother and little sisters. Luckily, I had a twin sister at the age of 51. Pregnancy at this age scared us a lot but mom was amazing, she got through it. He always smiled gently and calmed us down, oh yes to the twins they were adorable. I always help and take care of my twin sister. Starting from the needs of A-Z, it's exciting to choose baby twists and choose their clothes. Tired for sure, but all was lost when once in a while mama held my hand and said.

"Thank you, brother"

I smiled and hugged him. I can't leave my family, but I also have a dream. Never mind.

This trip made me sad because I had to leave friends, friends and him. They all delivered me and gave me some sweet letters. I opened them one by one, and my tears did not stop dripping. I remember knowing Zalia, my best friend in England. Her face is unique yet typical of English girls with her blonde hair and sweet smile. At that time I was lost in college and was sick I was sitting limp and shivering. Trying to gather strength and ask people around but I get them teasing me. The three men looked at me from top to bottom, one of them pushed me to his friend, then drew his face close.

"Need warmth?"

I can not fight even to stand alone overwhelmed, even though I had learned martial arts and was quite able to face 3 handsome men. Everyone saw me but no one helped. Is this my first day? I just lowered my gaze that was getting more and more twitched. I'm staring.

"Help me"

Then I didn't really know what was going on.

Samar I heard a woman angry and panicked while holding my forehead and my hands. I also heard the voice of a very heavy man near me. They all panicked to see me who suddenly paled.

"Back off, I am a doctor"

I woke up in a very large room, with a modern classic design. I glanced to the left right but I found no one, I saw a picture of a woman in a doctor's suit. Next to it is a stethoscope and thermometer. Then I looked for the phone in my pocket.

"Come on the infusion"

Unfortunately I did not find a cell phone and any items in the pocket of pants, it is my fault to force entrance to college in a state of illness plus very cold weather.

"Oh thank God, are you okay?" A woman said when she opened the door. He ran up to me, his blonde hair running around.

"It's so pretty" I'm glued. He followed 4 men. I woke up wanting to run away but this blonde girl was holding me.

" It's okay, I am here "it's like having a protector, I silently stared at them one by one.

"Hey, we are sorry, I am just playing pranks"

One of the four men spoke. I just nodded and smiled bitterly. There was one man looking at me, as if he could read what I was thinking. He walked over to my side picking up the thermometer, checking the infusion, holding my forehead and neck. I was still bewitched by her good looks and posture.

"I am Zalia, this is my brother Max"

"Thank you" I was still staring at the 3 men who were teasing me.

"Dont worry, they are my" had not been able to continue the conversation there was an old woman in the room and deliver porridge. Ohh no I know what this smell must be Indomie looks next to the porridge there are 2 Indomie bowls and I miss it.

"Wait, is that Indomie chicken curry flavour? Where did you get it?" as a newcomer, finding indomie is a very luxurious thing. Zalia and Max looked at each other.

"Wow, fantastic!! You know before even trying it" I smiled glowingly.

"It's from Indonesia and I am Indonesian" Zalia was excited and shouted to her mother.

"Mom, come here. I have a surprise for you" Max smiled faintly as did the 3 mysterious men. Max was still standing next to me, his perfume was driving me crazy.

Before long a woman the age of mama came in a typical Indonesian dress, namely negligee.

" Zalia, I told you don't be noisy she needs rest "

"Mom, she is from Indonesia" Mama did not react immediately, she saw me deeply and carefully, her gaze was almost the same as Max only this made me more sad. I miss mama.

"Can I speak Indonesian, son?"

Ohhhh this is all because of my taste Indomie.