BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2

Happy News

An old man was sitting in his soft chair sucking on a cigar. To his right left were two guards accompanying him. A few moments later, the door of the room opened. A well-dressed all-black entered the room and slightly lowered his head as a form of reverence.

"Have you got the information I asked for?" said the old man as he exhaled smoke from his mouth.

"I've been told he has a boy who's about five or six years old."

"Hasn't he never been married?"

"According to the news, she had a child without marriage. The news is being talked about among his company's employees."

"Can you be sure this news is true?"

"I'm very sure, sir."

"Then, what about my son, Shuwan?"

It turned out that the old man was Zetian Yan, Shuwan Mei's father. He still has a personal grudge against Bayu. In addition to the matter of Mario's murder, also because of the company's problems. He still did not accept Bayu managed to seize the hotel he had been raised.

"The rumor is they broke up because of that woman, sir."

Zetian again sucked his cigar, then exhaled his smoke. "He is my stupidest son. It's easy to be fooled by a man."

"This time do your plan well and carefully. We just need the bait to get Bayu to bow to me."

"You know what to do?"

"I understand."

"Then, go!"

*****

Bayu opens the door to Daniel's treatment room. Looks lonely. In the direction of the kitchen came the sound of a burning water faucet. The more he approached, it turned out that there was Prita who was washing his own eating utensils.

His hair was ponytailed until he showed his neck. The scenery that makes him like can not stand if he sees it. The neck was like calling her to caress with her lips.

Slowly he walked closer. Looped both hands on the woman's small waist so as not to run away.

Prita stopped her activities in surprise. Suddenly someone hugged him from behind. He knows it's Bayu. From the smell of the perfume she wore, she could recognize it.

"Why stop?"

"Let go first. I'm having trouble washing this way." Prita protested.

"Oh, you're in trouble, yeah. Then I'll help."

Instead of stepping aside, Prita actually held both hands of Prita with her hands and then moved their hands together washing the dishes.

"Washing dishes together like this is fun too, right?" whispered.

Prita goosebumps every breath of Bayu about his sensitive ears. The touch of their united hands also created strange vibrations in him. Moreover, the back that is close to the body of Bayu becomes warm. The act of washing dishes becomes something romantic even though it feels awkward.

"Would you like to have no more children before you get married?" ask Bayu when they are washing their hands.

"You want me to answer yes? Am I crazy?"

Bayu tightened his embrace, inhaling the fragrance of Prita's fragrant neck niche. Makes the woman squirm want to break away.

"Deliver! Do you want to recon*rkosaku again?"

"Well so. Lately I've been getting crazy every time I've been around you. There's a part of my body that seems to want you so much."

Bayu's words made him creep. He knows what that guy means. Moreover, he felt something hard pressing his pant*t. Something that seemed big and familiar.

The most annoying thing for Prita is when the previous memories must be twisted back in his memory. He felt like a pervert imagining things out of place.

After saying that, Bayu let go of his embrace. He turned to the living room sofa and grabbed a bottle of soft drink lying on the table. One sip made him feel refreshed.

"Why is it still there? Want to take me to my room?"

Bayu is not responsible. It has made the child of the baper instead left behind and pretended not to know.

Prita shook her head, sat down and turned on the television. The show at that time there was only a gossip show about the artist.

"Daniel's on a routine check?"

"Yes, as always."

"I have some good news for you."

"What?" Prita spoke without distracting from the TV screen. He was looking for an interesting channel.

"Daniel will be cured soon."

Prita stopped pressing the remote. He turned his head towards Bayu, making sure this time the man was not making a joke or working on him.

"I've got a suitable donor for Daniel. He could be operated on immediately."

Prita widened his eyes, as if he did not believe what he had just heard. But his heart was very happy. Months of waiting, finally the day came.

Unknowingly he immediately hugged Bayu. "Ah.... Thank God. "he cried while tightening his arms.

Bayu was surprised to receive such a pleasant response. Prita looks very happy. Unceasingly a sentence of gratitude came out from his mouth.

"Tomorrow we'll take Daniel to City J. The hospital and medical staff will handle Daniel. I've also spoken to Dr. Hansen, he'll be with Daniel."

Happy tears trickled down Prita's cheeks. This time she was crying but happy. Her tears are usually shed because she is sad and desperate.

Bayu wiped those flowing tears. A small laugh could be heard on the sidelines of the cry.

"You sad what's happy? Crying while laughing?"

"Are people happy they can't cry?"

"can't. You should laugh happily."

Bayu kissed the corner of the eye that has since shed tears. He hoped that the eyes would no longer cry, only happiness that Prita had to feel.

"Can I say something?" Prita said with bright eyes.

"Tell me."

"I think you're more human now than you used to be."

Bayu took seriously every word that Prita said. The woman seemed to have started to praise him. Perhaps his efforts over the years were only realized by him. From the beginning, he had tried to do his best in front of Prita. Who wants to make people fall in love by force? Suppose Prita could look at him with a twinkle of eyes like this, Bayu would not be khilaf to do his mistake.

"I know you're kind and considerate. You also have a great love for me. Unfortunately you've made that mistake for me so I can't see your other side of kindness."

"Thank you for helping me get this far."

Bayu rubbed the delicate cheeks of the woman before him. Once again seeing those twinkling eyes made her fall even more in love.

"What I do is not help, but duty. Daniel's my son and it's my job to protect him."

"I should be the one to thank you for raising my son so well. Even though you hated everything I did before, you can still love my flesh and blood."

Bayu brought his face closer. His eyes were focused on the lips that were wearing the mauve color lipstick. Prita closed his eyes, as if resigned to what Bayu would do.