True Love of the CEO
Chapter 18

Ocean Restaurant.

When it showed at 19:00 pm, Leta was getting ready to go home, why she always remembered the words of her uncle this morning who wanted to invite her to talk after she came home from work.

Leta was really curious about what her uncle wanted to talk about.

Drtts.... Drrt... Drrtt..

Suddenly Leta's phone vibrated indicating a call coming from someone. Leta immediately reached into the flat object from his small bag, he smiled when he saw the name of the lover who was currently contacting him.

Without waiting any longer, Leta immediately shifted the green button, then placed the flat object in her right ear.

"Darling, is your job done?" Ray asked with his ever-smooth and gentle tone of voice.

"Already, Ray. It's just coming home." Leta answered with a smile that rose from the corner of her lips.

"Thank God it's over, who are you going home with?"

Leta put her phone on the table, not to forget she also activated her phone loudspeaker. "As usual, by yourself." Leta wears a black jacket that he always wears while riding his motorcycle.

"Bring motor?" Ray asked Leta to chuckle softly, it seems that her lover forgot that during his work, he always took the bike home and went alone.

"You forgot, baby. Don't I always carry a motorbike every day." Leta said he picked up his phone again, then deactivated the loudspeaker.

The sound of heavy breathing from the end of the phone there makes Leta immediately frown.

"What's wrong? Why are you breathing, Ray?" Ask Leta gently.

"It's okay, honey. It's just that I'm worried about you, I'm afraid you're okay, because take the bike alone, tonight." Ray sounded heavy.

"I'm used to it, Ray. Anyway! It's only seven o'clock, the streets are still very rame, so, you're not worried about me, ok." Leta tried to calm her lover.

"I've always been worried about you, baby. After I get home, you're out of your job, baby. Let me take care of all your needs, ok." Ray's exclaim made Leta let out a long sigh.

"Can't, Ray. I'm still your girlfriend, not your wife. Is it not inappropriate that you meet all my needs, while I am still your lover." Leta was still with her soft tone of voice.

"But, honey....."

"That's it, there's no need to talk about it anymore, Ray. Now I want to go home and I hope you don't have to worry about me, ok." Sela Leta made Ray sigh again at the end of the phone.

"You be careful then, baby. Bring the bike don't speed it."

"Yes, I understand. I closed the phone first." Leta answered while stepping both feet towards the parking lot of his motorbike.

"Yes, honey. I Love you, honey."

"I love you to."

After saying that, Leta immediately disconnected her connection, she put the phone back into her small bag.

Leta started the engine, and then, he started driving his second wheeled vehicle very carefully leaving the restaurant.

Somewhere else.

After the lover disconnects, Ray puts his phone back on the nightstand. He sighed harshly while staring at the ceiling of his room. The beautiful face of the lover always haunts him all this time, if not for the father, Ray would definitely not leave the lover first.

"Leta, we're meeting soon, I'm really looking forward to meeting you. I miss you so much, Leta." Lirih Ray, while closing his eyes, trying to control himself who missed his lover too much.

"Leta, I really can't wait to surprise you later, whether you will accept my proposal or you will reject it. But, whatever your decision is, I will definitely respect it. But, I hope, you will accept my proposal later, so that we stay together forever." Ray opened his eyes again and looked at the ceiling of his room.

Ray let out a long sigh again, and after that, he laid his body on the bed. "Good nigth, honey. May you be present in my beautiful dreams. I love you." He muttered as he wanted to close his eyes.

Slowly, Ray began to close his eyes, his drowsiness appeared to make him fall asleep in seconds.

***

Georgy's Residence.

Leta had arrived at his uncle's residence, he immediately parked his second wheeled vehicle, then went down and walked into his uncle's residence.

Seeing Leta who had returned home, Antonius immediately greeted him warmly.

"Leta, you're home."

"Yes, uncle. I just got there." Leta answered with her sweet smile.

"Yes, then you clean your body first, you will come down, because there are important things that you want to talk to uncle." Said Mr. Antonius looks so serious make Leta back in the landasi curiosity.

"Yes, uncle. Yasaudah then I'll go upstairs, uncle." Leta got a nod of the head from his uncle.

Leta stepped back on her legs up the stairs and walked to her room. While Mr. Antonius, he walked towards the sofa which was in the living room.

***

After Leta finished cleaning himself, he rushed down to the uncle and his aunt who seemed to be chatting in the family room.

Leta stood in front of her uncle and aunt, making her uncle and aunt stop the chat.

"Uncle, what do you want uncle to talk to me about?" Leta asked very curious.

"Sit down, son." Orders of the uncle who got a nod of the head from Leta.

"So, what do you want uncle to talk to me about?" Leta asked again after he sat down on the sofa.

Mr. Antonius began to take a deep breath, then slowly throw it away.

"So, Leta. Uncle's company has been in a bit of trouble lately, and it's possible that uncle's company will soon go bankrupt." Mr. Anthony paused for a moment, then he said again.

"At this time only the Kendrick Group company can help the uncle company. And uncle wants you to help uncle Leta."

Leta frowned not understanding.

"I? How can I help uncle?" Leta asked confused. He did not understand the business at all, then what kind of help his uncle wanted.

"So, Leta. The owner of the Kendrick Group company wants to work with his uncle's company, but there is a condition that uncle must agree, which is to marry him to you. Uncle please be with you, Leta. Please help uncle and marry him." Mr. Antonius said straight to the point.

Leta immediately fell silent a thousand languages, he was so surprised when he heard his uncle's words. Leta did not expect at all if the important thing that his uncle wanted to talk about was about his marriage to someone who Leta himself did not know.

Seriate.