When Celebrity Meet CEO's
Watch His Feelings

The morning greeted, making the young man open his eyes slowly. Stretch his muscles. I want to go back into the blanket.

Till.

Brug!

The woman jumps in with her nurse, landing herself on Willam's body.

Aghs!

The young man muttered not because he was breeding but was surprised by the woman who suddenly landed on his body. More places screeches because of the burden of Giovani's body.

"Wake up!" yelled Giovani sitting on the body of the young man, who, when he had slept like that kebo. Women who are complete with a black mini dress are about to go to work.

"Yes..." William finally got up with one word from Giovani. Vaporized a few times.

"Look! I'll go to work until 5pm! Remember to go home and eat together!" firmly Giovani kisses every corner of Willam's face.

The young man smiled, perhaps a little beginning to feel at ease with the strange behavior of the girl who was on top of his body. The woman immediately got up, walked out after waking him up. Just a few steps back, looking back.

"Every day I'll wake you up this way. Be that as it may..." The words spoken by Giovani were accompanied by two servants closing the door.

His wife gave off a monstrous, bucolic, domineering aura, just like a male CEO dominating in a novel or movie. Make it look like it's gonna fall."I'm crazy!" he laughed to himself.

How could he fall in love with a woman who is beyond the criteria of both parents. He always remembers the message of the deceased mother, find a wife must be smart to cook, take care of the house and take care of the child. While the message of his late father is not grandiose, looking for a partner who is willing to accompany when difficult or happy.

The young man let out a rough sigh, feeling to be a brat who was violating the orders of his late parents. Career women like Giovani are unlikely to be able to cook, take care of children or willing to live hard lives with their husbands. But still, she hugged a bolster pillow and kissed it several times assuming it was Giovani.

Running quickly cleaned himself, although the schedule will be late afternoon. Meeting the domineering female CEO at the dinner table is her ninja path.

This is the first day of dating, Willam should make a good impression. Stepping quickly down the stairs, but the roar of the car sounded a sign that Giovani was gone.

With a disappointed step and ornaments in his white teeth that are attached due to not having a toothbrush William back into the house. Sitting on the dining table chair face to face with Jimmy. The young man who is still taking medical college, from his neat clothes signifies that soon he will also leave.

"Do you like my brother?" ask Jimmy with his mouth full.

William clenched his forehead, acting like a cold-hearted young man."What do you care?" In his heart he wanted to get closer to this young man. But due to prestige even strange sentences are spoken.

"Of course I care. My brother used to like his fiancee so much. The perfect couple is inseparable. But I don't know why their relationship broke 10 years ago. Since then no matter how my brother's fiancee grabs his attention, Brother Giovani will only be indifferent. Do you know what he did? Following my brother to Germany, sending 100 roses, various unique jewelry will also be presented. Although Giovani's brother was always indifferent, they were still the real couple in my opinion. Sometimes I wish things were back the way they were. My brother can smile..." Jimmy let out a rough sigh, stopping his eating activities for a moment.

"So you're against your brother's decision?" ask Jimmy.

The young man just shook his head, then smiled."I appreciate it, because my brother is smiling. I knew he was so tired, suddenly coming home from abroad to take care of the funeral of our parents. Not crying at all, hugging me quietly. Just crying quietly alone in the back."

Jimmy bowed with tears flowing, his hands trembling. Suddenly got up from the chair and approached Willam and knelt down."Please love my sister! Always smile like this morning. No matter what. Don't hurt her, if you don't love her, pretend to love her. I'll pay you."

The young man let out a rough sigh."I'll try to make her happy." Those are the only words spoken from William's lips. The young man before him was so young, it was possible that Jimmy was only worried about his brother. There was no way a proud female CEO who was as fresh as a rock was a fragile glass.

Jimmy's bouncing his head."Right!? You're gonna love my brother! Actually he's a good guy. It's just a little shameless and pretentious. His favorite food is chicken teriaki, but should not be too often give him chicken teriaki. Expand the salad, he was lazy to eat vegetables. Another movie he likes Boboho. Each series is collected by him. Re-watch it until I get bored watching it. Her favorite flower--"

"Enough! Let me get to know her slowly..." William said to the young man who was so chatty when it was about the older brother.

Jimmy closed his mouth and nodded. Sit back in his chair, eat quietly. A slight smile was etched on his lips like never before.

But the smile that actually makes Willam creep."Is he a same-sex person?" bad thoughts that were immediately dismissed by him.

"Do you know a stylist?" willam asked determinedly, wanting to look like Sakha.

"Know Who." Answer from Jimmy.

"Stylist, what's his name?" William asked again.

"What is his name." Jimmy went back to eating his food quietly. While Willam kneaded his own temple.

"Stylist who can be called home. I was too lazy to leave the house. So do you know the call stylist?" This time Willam asked slowly.

"Know, Who." Jimmy answered, still eating quietly.

Really invite this one sister-in-law gelud. However, the brother-in-law was still patient."Look I can't get out of the house, too lazy. So you have to call the stylist home. You familiar? Otherwise I'll ask Corrie." Willam asked slowly, in a monk fashion who was holding back his patience.

"Know Who." Answer from Jimmy without sin. Maybe in his heart he was really angry.

"I'll just ask Corrie for help..." Willam's sentence is interrupted by the butler who is reaching for the tea pot, to be poured in their cup.

"The name is Siapani Muisi Alkari. Commonly called Who, she was often called to arrange the clothes of maids, young masters and misses if there was an important event." Obviously the butler, clenched his forehead.

"So whose name is. Why can't Who?" strange question from Willam.

"He used to be sick. After asking a smart person, his name must be no Siapani word. He said, miraculously the disease is healing." Obviously the butler again, remembering the story of the 40-year-old stylist.

A very strange reality, but there are some people who experience it. I have to change my name for a variety of reasons.

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In the afternoon, on the grounds of hitchhiking dinner, the adopted child who had owned his own house came to his beloved sister's house. Right, Sakha this time stepped in getting glances from some servants. Even security was seen still rounding his eyes in disbelief, when the young man got out of the car.