Trapped in Love Cute Boss
The Part 22

When the motorbike we were riding had just left the area of the house, I saw in front of a luxury car with an open tub heading towards the house.

When the motorbike we were driving was close to the car, I saw a familiar figure behind the wheel. Turns out she was the girl yesterday who kissed Mr. Juna.

I hugged Mr. Juna tightly. For that girl named Angel to see our romance.

"Tumben's getting a hug?" tanyakanya.

"Let's not take the cat garong," I replied.

Mr. Juna chuckled, I smiled behind his back. When our vehicle passed, Anggel turned his head, then shouted to call Mr. Juna and stopped his car.

 But Mr. Juna did not bother him at all, he remained focused on driving. My heart is happy, it turns out that Mr. Juna can keep his eyes. Maybe at that time he was nervous.

I looked at him, smiling triumphantly. Then wave her hand. "But!" 

Rasain in cuekin Pak Juna. I saw Angel scowling irritably, then drove back to drive her car fast. I laughed satisfied.

Until Mr. Juna asked, "Why is Nay laughing?"

"Abis look at the angry cat" I replied.

Mr. Juna's laughter broke out, "There's only you,"

"Abis just hugging people's husbands, wear kisses too again. Nyosor!" my word.

"Jealous of the story?" tanyakanya.

It was caught again. "Udah ah cepetan, a little late," I said to divert the conversation.

"Ready country!" yells.

We enjoyed our romantic journey in peace. I was shocked when we just arrived at the hotel entrance.

'Welcome to the newlyweds. Happy wedding!"

Our arrival was greeted by congratulations, which filled almost the entire hotel lobby. Someone brought gifts, flowers, and I saw Susi coming with a cake.

"Hi newlyweds! How are the nights so good?" jest.

"Loose crazy! It's so in public, it's my shame," my hard.

Lusi and other employees laughed, Mr. Juna also smiled. As for me, my face was already like a boiled crab. There's shame, but it's nice to be welcomed like this.

"Yes, cut the cake. We eat together," concluded Lusi.

Mr. Juna and I cut the cake together, then shared it with all the employees. My heart was moved, seeing them happy for our marriage.

"Today, you all are kutraktir. We eat" said Mr. Juna.

They all cheerfully. Then flocked to the restaurant in this hotel. Me and Juna threw smiles at each other, then walked after them.

After passing the meal, everyone returned to their respective jobs. Only me and Juna were still sitting, because he was holding me back.

"Tomorrow to start working" he said.

"Why sir?" my many.

"After this I will take you somewhere else" he replied.

I asked again, "Where is Sir?"

"Secret" he answered and asked me to move on. Before we could take a step, someone called Mr. Juna. That man is Mr. Jordan. He greeted me, then hugged Mr. Juna. 

"Jordan's my best friend Nay" said Mr. Juna as if he knew my thoughts.

Mr. Jordan smiled at me. "Sorry, I'm not going with you guys to eat together. I passed out earlier, so I immediately took him to the hospital. After his condition was declared good, I came straight here," he concluded.

"Why his wife, sir?" I asked Mr. Jordan.

"She's positively pregnant, only two weeks old" she replied.

"Oh, congratulations sir" I said.

"thank you. Next time I want to hear this happy news from you guys," he said.

"Yes sir, we're working on it" I said.

"Usakan how, sowing seeds not yet," said Mr. Juna with a flat face. I stomped his feet hard, he could have exposed the secret to his friend.

Mr. Juna grimaced, "Sick Nay,"

Mr. Jordan laughed, "What time is it, bro? Marriage hasn't been in in in nearly a week, yet,"

"Work there! I cut loe's salary," expel Mr. Juna.

Mr. Jordan snorted, "Yes, yes. It's so weird, loe,"

"Let's Nay," she said. I nodded, then smiled. Mr. Jordan also left, after receiving threats from Mr. Juna.

Mr. Jordan stopped his steps for a moment, then turned to look at us. "Be careful Nay, Juna is a fox," he shouted and ran in a storm, seeing Pak Juna rolling up his sleeve.

Mr. Juna took my arm, "Let's go!" We also returned to ride the motor sport owned by Mr. Juna, and drove freely on the streets.

I was amazed, when Mr. Juna stopped his motorbike in the parking area of a company that read 'ArP Group'. "Why are you here, sir?" my many.

"Let's just go in!" Mr. Juna pulled my hand slowly, then walked into the company building.

When we came in, the employees saluted us. Exactly to Juna. I, who was still astonished, put on a confused face.

Mr. Juna took me inside the executive elevator, so there was no need to rush into it. 

On the 4th floor, the elevator door opened. We went out, then into the room that said 'CEO Room'.

I looked at him questioningly. Juna sir took me to sit on the sofa. Located against the window made entirely of glass, the view outside is so clearly visible from here.

"I'm the CEO of this company. A subsidiary of the company Adijaya Group, owned by your father-in-law - Husein Adijaya-. Pras and Tisha each hold a branch office. It's just that Tisha is currently not fully managing the company, because it is still in college" he explained.

I nod my head. Even though I studied hospitality, I understand a little about business management. "ArP what is it sir?" my many.

"My name is Arjuna Pradipta" he replied.

"The company is engaged in property, but sometimes also takes tenders in the entertainment world. Indeed, this company has not been as big as Pras who is engaged in construction, because I pioneered it from zero" he concluded.

I was amazed, it turns out that my husband is besides cute and adorable also a businessman. But, one question came to mind in this. From what age did he start his career? Mr. Juna is only 25 years old.

"I started to go into business when I just finished High School. I ran the company while in college" he said he always understood what I was thinking.

"Then that hotel?" manya curious.

"I bought the hotel when the owner went bankrupt. At that time the selling price was very cheap. I bought it with the savings I saved while actively blogging about the highly profitable business world" he explained.

Waw! Juna sir turned out to have a high performance. I asked her again, "Now I still blog?"

He shook his head, "It's been a stop since I started managing the hotel and the company together. I don't have much time for that, so any hotel business I use Jordan's services. That's why your in-laws set me up with you, because I don't have much time to find a woman,"

"So, I was the first woman to stop in your heart?" ask me with sparkling eyes.

"Of course, no" he answered lightly.

As soon as my face fell down lethargic, it turned out that I was overconfident. Mr. Juna stretched out his hand, touching my cheek. Then he said, "You're the last one,"