#Ceo Handsome and Tomboy Girl

Part #One plate

"Why else Rin, how come his face is bent?" ivan asked as he offered a mouthful from his hand.

Ririn was a little surprised as Ivan bribed her a little hesitating Ririn opened her mouth and chewed on it.

There is a sense of pleasure and happiness in getting Ivan's treatment at this time,

'what am I dreaming, ' Ririn murmured in her heart accompanied by a sincere smile.

"Why smile, is there anything strange?" ivan asked as he chewed the food in his mouth.

"If you eat do not have to talk later until you know the taste," said Ririn avoid fear in thought later Ririn baper with Ivan's treatment.

"Yes, you don't want to eat?" ivan stared at Ririn's two beautiful netra.

"Eat the mass no" replied Ririn as she poured rice on her plate.

When Ririn poured the side dish on Ivan instead prevented it, "wait."

Of course Ririn also stopped and did not pour the side dish on her plate, "what's the matter?"

"We eat only one plate" said Ivan with a smile that made Ririn's heart almost dislodged.

"You mean, you bribe me rowdy," asked Ririn puzzled.

Ivan just nodded.

Ivan took the plate from Ririn's hand.

Ivan feeds Ririn with a smile that adorns his lips and occasionally puts food in his mouth as well.

After they finished eating, the two of them sat in the living room while watching tv.

"Rin, is there something I want to ask you?" ivan said to melt the atmosphere and to be closer to his wife.

"What do you want to ask?" ririn replied to see Ivan sitting next to her.

"You must be the head of your gang, right?" ivan asked quietly because he did not want his question to make Ririn go berserk.

"Already know it's still the name," replied Ririn tightly.

"Owh, how is your gang now?" ask Ivan again.

"Well, that is," Ririn replied with a changed look on her face,

"If I go back there I will be the chairman because I am here as the Rose who replaces him" explained Ririn with teary eyes,

"You know, I made the gang with great difficulty but Dad and Mama always destroyed it in various ways." Ririn wiped away the crystal that escaped from the corner of her eyes.

Ririn remembered about her struggle to make her gang but her parents never once appreciated her even every action Ririn always wrong in the eyes of her parents.

Ivan just looked at the look on Ririn's face, for some reason his heart felt what Ririn was feeling right now.

"What is your goal to make a gang?"

"Make my heart happy and my life not lonely" replied Ririn quietly.

"That's all?"

"Why is that so?" ririn asked to see Ivan's handsome face.

"It is not useful, rowdy" answered Ivan raised his right eyebrow.

"What you say, it's not useful that you are the only ones who live," said Ririn hanging his sentence.

"How's life?" ask Ivan

"What about the company?" ririn asked who switched the conversation and did not want to discuss her old wounds that had been buried deeply.

Ivan knows that Ririn doesn't like to tell her past, but Ivan is very curious as to who she should ask that. Because he did not want to make Ririn sad, he was forced to follow Ririn's conversation.

"It's still not stable" Ivan replied casually.

Ivan recalled about Ririn not replying to his message,

"Rin, why didn't you reply to my message!"

"Mmm," Ririn replied scratching her non-itchy head.

"Why?"

"So I went out for a while, to my friend's apartment," replied Ririn quietly.

"Oh, why did you meet?"

"So I went downstairs for a while," replied Ririn lowering her head.

"Oh, your friend is a girl what guy?"

"Girl, are you jealous?" ririn asked smiling while poking Ivan's waist.

"When I'm jealous how?"

"It's usually not how rowdy," Ririn said with a chuckle.

"Massa," Ivan said, drawing his face closer to Ririn.

 

Because Ivan didn't give him a ride Desi just took a taxi with her face bent.

"As arrogant as he is, now that you can be so ignorant and arrogant as that, I am sure afterwards that you will beg\-beggar in front of me to accept your love," muttered Desi in his heart accompanied by a sly smile.

Desi grabbed her square flat object that was in the bag, she traced about Ivan but the result was nil Ivan did not have a single account on medsos both IG facebook and so on.

"Yes pardon it turns out Ivan is the dream guy of times," said Desi smiling\-smile herself.

Chances are he must have Whatsapp because a CEO each\ has a Whatsapp account is impossible if he does not have it.

"How can I get the whatsapp number?" he murmured in the heart.

"Where are you from, why is the clock coming home this early," said Nita raised her voice.

"So there was extra work," replied Desi passed into his hostel.

"Nit, have you ever been in love?" ask his friend Desi.

"Astagafirulloh azim thing, you are a\-anything," replied Nita with a ketus.

"It's usually Nit, your voice that makes this heart almost go out,"

"It's not ordinary, but it's amazing" replied Nita, still surprised by her best friend's question,

"Who else do you like?" tanya Nita brought her body closer beside Desi,

"Sama Pak Hardi, Angga, dion, blah blah" continued Nita mentioned one by one the names he knew close to Nita.

"None of them is not right" replied Ririn,

"Keep if it's not them who else?" Nita is very pampered.

"Someone you'll know for yourself" Desi replied, closing her eyes as she was very tired today and hoping she could meet ivan in the dreamland.

"You know ask, don't make me kepo like this," said Nita because he was very curious about the person who made Desi's heart melt again.

Desi no longer answered him because he had already reached his dream realm.

"Hopefully this time you do not choose again Desi," said Nita who felt compassion with this friend.

 

Ivan said his greetings after returning from the mosque to perform congregational magrib prayers while Ririn prayed at home only.

"Assalamualaik."

"Waalaikumsalam," answered Ririn walking towards Ivan and crucifying his husband's hand and kissing his palm.

Ivan walks into the kitchen, he sees the dining table none of the food above.

"Why don't you order the food?" ivan asked Ririn.

"From today on we don't have to order food anymore" Ririn replied casually.

"What do we eat?" ivan saw the beautiful face of his wife.

"I knew you could cook, so I asked you to teach me how" Ririn said slowly.

"Oh, with pleasure," replied Ivan walking toward the kitchen cupboard.

"What are we cooking?" asked Ivan with enthusiasm.

"As for you, I'll just come along" replied Ririn who was standing next to Ivan.

"Can you cook fried rice?" I asked Ivan softly. Ririn just shook her head which meant no.

"It's okay, now let's cook it quickly," said Ivan by talking as softly as possible, because Ivan has a loving nature.

Ririn was right not to know cooking all she knew was just to eat. At home there is a maid who always cooks even Ririn rarely eats at home.

Ririn just smiled, she was sure that she had fallen in love with Ivan the proof every time Ivan was away from her he missed so much and when Ivan beside her he was very happy and comfortable.

But what he fears is that his love only claps one hand or is unrequited.

Even until now he was still indifferent and bitter to Ivan.

Recalling all that Ririn became smiling to herself.

"Why are you Rin?" ivan asked waving his hands at Ririn's face.

"No," replied Ririn.

"You peel the onion skin later let me slice," said Ivan put the onion on the table.

"Okay boss," replied Ririn who started peeling the onion skin.

"Aww." Ririn grimaced in pain,

"Oh Allah" said Ivan with a quick suck on Ririn's bloody index finger.

After the blood had not come out again Ivan wrapped Ririn's finger on his shoulder. Ririn was only speechless watching Ivan's expression that was worried about his state.

"You're here first, let me get you a p3k box," said Ivan moved from his seat to pick up a p3k box.

"Oh Allah I am so grateful for all this, will all this last long or just the last wind" Ririn murmured in her heart.

Ivan sat down in front of Ririn. He immediately grabbed Ririn's injured finger and treated her immediately.

"So I told you to let me slice" said Ivan, placing a plaster on my finger,

"You're too stubborn to be sneering at the consequences" he continued, causing Ririn to linger in pain but lie.

"Aww, uh,"

"It still hurts, yes" Ivan said attentively.

"He's even sicker than before,"

"Have you sit here, let me cook," said Ivan who resumed his activities cooking fried rice.

"O Allah forgive your servant who lied to the husband as well as Ivan" murmured Ririn inwardly,

"deserve me to have it like," continued Ririn with a shed of tears.

"Why do you cry is it still sick?" Ivan approached Ririn who was sitting with teary eyes.

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