Trapped in Crazy CEO Desire
Protective Figure

“Eh, have you gone home?” asked Kejora astonished to see Nicholas already standing before him.

Nicholas bertehem. Observing Kejora from top to bottom to check the condition of the woman. “You're okay, right?”

“No. Why me?”

Nicholas switched the conversation. “Ya already if it's okay.”

The Kejora looked confused. Followed Nicholas who stopped on the living room sofa and laid his body there. Surely Kejora was confused, Nicholas had only been gone for a few hours and was now back home.

“So has anyone come here?” ask Nicholas.

“There. Said she was your mother. But I accidentally pushed him,” great-grandson Kejora. Afraid that Nicholas would scold her.

Nicholas raises one eyebrow.

“Driven?”

“But I swear I didn't do it on purpose. I was just reflexing 'cause he was gonna go into your room. As per the command no one can enter.”

“Good.”

Confused Kejora. “Good? Aren't you mad that I pushed your mother?”

“She's not Mr. Nich's real mother, Miss. She's just a stepmother, the mother of Mr. Steve.” Hans pulled it from behind.

“Not a birth mother?” reset Kejora. “Just right his attitude was like that.”

“What's it like?” Nicholas asked.

“He asked me if I knew anything about you. Your weaknesses or hidden secrets. He even offered me some money to work with him.”

Hearing that Nicholas and Hans looked at each other.

“Begini, Miss. It's best if Mrs Amor comes to you, just tell me that you don't know anything about Mr. Amor. Because he had a sinister intention to destroy Mr. Nich's career. He wants Mr. Steve to replace the position of president in the company. Indirectly, they are bad people. So you should also keep your distance from Mr. Steve,” Hans said.

The vile stole a glance at Nicholas.

“Evil? But Steve doesn't seem to be evil. He's nice and funny. He even delivered food for me earlier. A free man like him is a bad man?”

Nicholas straightened the body hearing the denial of the Kejora. It was obvious that the woman was very defensive of her sister.

“You think a person who looks good will not do evil?” cynical Nicholas.

“Not so. I just feel like Steve's not the one who can do such a thing.”

Nicholas stood up from the sofa. Staring at the careless Kejora. “Do you understand it so much? How can you be sure that he won't do evil?”

“I only speak as I see. After all he said he was also not interested in the business world, so it was impossible if he wanted to do something like that.”

“Hah, you even know what she likes or doesn't like. How far along is your relationship? Are you guys already dating?” fierce Nicholas.

“We are just friends and like our friends share stories. Not that we have a relationship,” Kejora replied a little annoyed.

“Friends? Which friend is that close. I can't believe it. Hans, what do you think is the logic of a friend to be willing to skip college for the sake of a woman, tease each other even to get drunk together?” ask to Hans.

“Actually—”

“Why not logical? That's just legal. Friends are like that.” The Kejora replied with annoyance. Scramble his waist in front of Nicholas.

“You defended her, did you like her, huh?” reply Nicholas while staring cynically.

"I don't like it. He's just a good friend!"

"Huh, bullshit! I can clearly remember how you looked at her face with sparkling eyes. You're kidding freely with her, different from me. Isn't that enough. It's clear that you like it?" cynical Nicholas.

“Kalian—” Hans replied, but first yanked.

Hans abandoned his intention to speak. Like a little mouse, he sat back down quietly.

In contrast to Nicholas and Kejora who are still fiercely gazed. The inner battle between them was still strong. Finally, Kejora decided to return to the kitchen while Nicholas went into the room. While Hans only smiled faintly looking at the two.

“How can it be close like this?” hans himself muttered.

***

At nightfall, Kejora packed his things and intended to go home. Before that, he delivered drinks to Nicholas' office. Kejora placed carefully the drinks on the table while glancing at Nicholas who seemed to be busy with his work.

"I've cleared everything up. I'm going home" Kejora said. Not getting an answer, the Kejora passed immediately.

"Wait."

Nicholas got up from his chair. Walk closer to the Kejora that is pecking in place.

"I'm going to Zang's house, so you'll come along." Nicholas lied. Besides, Zang's house is also not in line with Kejora's house.

Kejora. "All right."

There was silence between the two. Both Nicholas and Kejora were busy with each other's thoughts. After a few minutes on the way, they finally arrived at the Kejora residence. The chivalry came down to thank Nicholas.

"Thank you for driving me" said Kejora.

"Hmm, after all, the direction is also from Zang's house. Then I'll go first." Nicholas was about to get into the car again before the sound of someone calling him.

"Big brother?!" Bimo's voice called out.

"Whose brother, Bimo?" ask Kejora confused.

"That's it, Good Brother. He was the one Bimo was talking about back then, Brother. He's the one who kicked Bimo out and bought Bimo ice cream." Bimo pointed towards Nicholas.

Nicholas seemed to remember something. A moment later he just remembered that the little boy was indeed the person he helped when he was stranded in a narrow alley. Right, Nicholas remembers it.

"So, is he your sister?" ask Nicholas.

Confusion jelliness. "true."

"Geez, the world's this narrow it turns out."

Bimo approached Nicholas and held his hand. "Sister, let's play a little bit home. Didn't you know that if I was in trouble, I should call you? Now I have trouble doing my job."

Nicholas nodded and intended to enter the house. However, the voice of Kejora stopped him.

"Bimo, don't be so disrespectful. He is still busy, do not force him like that," rebuked Kejora.

"Is Brother busy?" Both of Bimo's eyes dimmed.

Nicholas shakes. "No."

"Didn't you just say you were going to Doctor Zang's?" sahut Kejora's.

"Almost a minute is okay. Don't you see how your sister wants me?" Nicholas showed Bimo's hand tightly holding his hand.

"really. Just a moment, brother. Come on, Good Brother, let's go into the house" Bimo asked.

The horror of seeing them enter the house. Confused himself. Wasn't that guy said he was going to his personal doctor's house, why would he even be invited to go into the house?

I don't know, Kejora doesn't want to bother anymore. He's coming into the house.

While behind the tree, someone was lurking with a sly grin on his lips.

"We see, after this whether you can still live a quiet life, Kejora."