Camouflage Love of the CEO

CHAPTER 51 Go Home

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“Let's go! It's done, isn't it?” merrik.

“Already,” Elena replied.

They returned to the office still using Merrik's car, there was no chat between them. Until Elena's phone rings. “Hallo Mom,” Elena said.

“How are you? Did Arka treat you well?” ask Amel.

“Iya, fine.”

“Mommy doesn't bother you ‘kan?”

“No, it's a break. I just finished lunch with Arka,” Elena said. Merrik secretly stole Elena's conversation with her mother.

“Good then! He's a good guy. Is she with you right now?”

“No, he just left, there is a sudden affair in his office.”

“Owh, so. Yes, if it is like that. I hope you can open your heart again and accept it to be your husband.”

“Will I think, Mom.”

“Ya already, continue your work.”

“Iya.” Elena turned off her phone, Merrik clasped the steering wheel tightly, overhearing all the conversations between Elena and her mother, their distance close and the state of the car quiet, the statement said, to make Merrik can hear all the words of Amel who hopes Elena married Arka.

“You plan to marry again?” ask Merrik.

“Plan to get married again? Not married again, but there are plans to marry.” Fishing Elena.

“You mean?” ask Merrik.

“As an unmarried woman of course there is a desire to get married!”

Elena looked at Merrik. “I don't remember I was married! And another one, my name is Eleanor!” Elena looked back to the front.

Merrik pulled the car over. “You must not deny that you are my wife!” Merrik had already tried to restrain himself, the more Elena was nearby the less willing she was to take it off. Now Merrik was staring at Elena's bead. The eyes he dared not look at when he took them off in the hospital.

“What is the proof that I am your wife?” challenge Elena. Merrik is silent, they are not officially married, there is no evidence of anything except those who bear witness to their marriage. Merrik turned his gaze back towards the front, not wanting to look Elena in the eye for too long. Merrik's brain felt chaotic, if he chose to chase after Elena, he would not be able to give Elena happiness. However, if taking it off made himself so miserable.

“Prove that you are my husband?” Elena saw there was a chance for her to help Merrik.

Merrik did not answer Elena's question, they stopped by the quiet side of the road. There was only a gust of nasfas from two people in the car. Merrik closed his eyes for a moment, he realized he had started to waver with blatant jealousy, he tried to turn on the machine. However, stopped by Elena, Elena pulled the tie used by Merrik and without warning she began to kiss him. Elena kissed Merrik's lips gently. Merrik startledly opened his eyes wide, he only fell silent but did not block Elena's action.

Merrik's mind went awry, slowly removing his seatbelt, pulling Elena's nape and starting to return the kiss. Merrik's kiss was not what it used to be that kissed her crazily, but continued to linger on Elena's lips and tongue.

Elena's pair of hands took off her pull on Merrik's tie, switched to holding the suit that Merrik used, six years they were apart, it turned out that Merrik was still very important in his heart. Elena's passion is burning. Merrik pushes Elena, until Elena is squeezed between the chair and him. Taking off their kiss for a while, Merrik held onto Elena's face, gave her a quick look and began to kiss her back, deepening their kiss, if possible. Two people who missed each other, were currently venting out with a kiss.

Elena didn't care if they were on the side of the road, she just found the right moment. In addition to wanting to help, it cannot be denied that he also misses every touch Merrik, the longer his breath the heavier, was not satisfied with just a kiss. Elena subconsciously thrust her hand at Merrik's belt and tried to take it off. Merrik's body instantly turned frozen, his eyes turned cold, he pulled himself in. Staring dejectedly towards the front, pulling his hair violently then turning on the machine and speeding away at high speed.

No more chatter, Elena felt pain in her heart, not because of the rejection of Merrik but not the heart of Merrik who already has a phobia ****. They arrived at the office, entered their respective rooms. Elena unconsciously shed her tears, what way should she help the man she loves?

Merrik went into the toilet in his study. Staring at himself in the mirror, clenching his hands and punching the mirror until it broke. Until the hours of returning home from work, there was a driver waiting for Elena, Merrik did not drive Elena home but still with attention to provide shuttle service for her.

Four days passed, each day Elena would have someone to pick her up, as long as she never met Merrik. Merrik deliberately avoided it but still faithfully watched it from CCTV footage, he would go home after seeing Elena leave, not infrequently also time he used to overtime.

Today Elena decided not to go back to her apartment. “Home stay Mr. Bastian yes Sir,” Elena told the driver.

In love it doesn't matter who will budge and bow first. True love is the hope that a loved one can live well.

The driver was astonished, Elena explained. “Pak Bastian told me to take the file.”

“Good Non.” The driver escorted Elena to Merrik's apartment. Elena was so busy with her cell phone that she didn't notice the road they were on, which she knew was time-consuming. Not sure why Merrik chose a place to live far from his office. Elena got out of the car, not expecting Merrik's residence to be the same apartment they were together in. Elena slowly stepped in. Heading to the apartment unit that had become his home first. Trying to enter a password, hoping it's still the same as it used to be and it turns out to be true, Merrik never changed the password.

His feet trembled slightly as he went inside, the atmosphere that was still very much the same as he left it, continuously stepping inside the living room that served as a TV room, too, recollecting as they watched together while hugging. Turning to their bedroom, looked at the bed that bore silent witness to their union. Elena walked into the wardrobe, opened it slowly and found all her clothes were still neatly arranged inside there. Clear liquid dripped from her green eyes, she believed Merrik still loved her very much.

Elena waited for Merrik to arrive, opened the fridge and cooked some food and waited for him in front of the TV. Tired of waiting for him to fall asleep in front of the TV. Until the door opened, Elena heard someone coming. “You've come home?” Elena.

“What are you doing here?” ask Merrik.

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