Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate

1 S3: Love's Romance Remembrance

A brown-haired woman, with matching eyes to her hair, plump eyelashes and a taper nose and chin, was crying in a tomb. Wept over her grandmother's departure exactly one month after her departure. A Grandma who has always been a friend of his life became a place to lean in when anxiety and sadness struck his heart.

The name flower, a word taken from one of the Indonesian languages. Her grandmother was very fond of diversity and Indonesian culture, so she deliberately gave her grandson name with Flowers.

His eyes continued to wash the water, the shadow of a Grandmother who always kept his life was still well imagined in his memory.

Bunga still could not leave the Village to continue living. Not knowing how he will live his life later when he is in the city without the person who always fills his day.

The place where he now stood was the most comfortable place for him. Yeah, being in her Grandma's grave is the most comfortable place.

But the flower is aware that life must go on.

"flower??" The male voice from behind made him aware of the daydream, Flowers immediately wiped away the tears and then stood up, turning towards the man.

"Sister Marvel??" quickly the flower rubbed the remaining tears that were still wetting the cheeks.

A well-built man with a pointed nose and filled lips ran up to him, his eyes probing into the face of the Flower that looks damp.

"How did you know I was here, brother??"

"Where else can I find you??, , other than here??" her smile looks very sweet, but dear is not able to melt the heart of Flowers. Many times Marvel expressed his heart since his first banquet at a festival event in the city park.

Bunga once went there with his Grandma just to cheer him up.

No one else will make Bunga feel lost other than his Grandmother, even his mother deliberately left him and chose to go to marry a rich man.

Bunga does not want to deal with the woman again, for him to live this life is much more important than having to think about his mother.

Bunga and Marvel are still good friends even though Bunga can't return his love. He thinks Marvel is like a big brother who always takes good care of him.

"Prepare ready, , don't you have an interview schedule today?? I'll drive you"

"There's no need for Marvel's sister, I can take the bus from here" Flowers felt bad because Marvel always did her good.

"I came away from the city on purpose to pick you up, and now when I get here you're rejecting me instead??" Marvel pursed his eyes looking at Flowers with a disappointed look.

Feelings of worry swirled in his heart, wanting to poke Marvel but the man had taken his time to come pick up.

With doubt the flower then spoke.

"All right"

If you want Bunga could work in the company owned by his father Marvel, but Bunga does not want to enter his company because of a connection.

The flower wants all what she processes to be with her own jirihatnya.

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Flowers for a moment stand at the door, his gaze sweeping over every side of the old house which has always been a shelter in times of rain and scorching sun.

Trying to save the memories with the Grandmother, the memories of each day where she had to help Grandma to sell soto, what it was like to struggle to make a dime every day little by little to survive.

Lucky Flower independent child not always depend on his Grandma to survive, silent she works after school.

And now he wants to go to the city to complain about his fate.

I wish I could get a job to live.

"flower??"

Hearing the sound of Marvel Flowers wiping her tears, she turned her head then walked towards the car.

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"I've been looking for a place to live in accordance with your wishes, the rent can be paid and it's not too expensive"

"Thank you, sister, I appreciate your help like this rather than helping me with money, I do need it but I can look for it myself" Flower removed the seatbelt that was coiled around her body. Step down from the car into the trunk.

He helped Bunga remove the bag of clothes from inside the trunk.

The woman fell silent, looking down at her bag.

"Ka, this is more than enough. You're too good with me. I'm so grateful for all your help during this time" again he set his sights on Marvel.

"Don't thank me, I'm glad I could help you"

The thumping flower tried to melt the atmosphere that increasingly made him feel uncomfortable, he glanced towards the clock that was coiling in his hand. Quickly then he spoke.

"Sorry, it's almost time for me to interview. You go back to work, I'll definitely let you know" Flowers left Marvel still standing staring at her disappearance.

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Davien bent both knees in a tomb, his eyes reddened and glazed as he stared at the name of Essie engraved there. The name of the woman who always fills her day with smiles and attention. Essie had Graphic Anemia from birth due to her descent from Raina. But the disease began to eat away at his body since Essie was sitting in high school. The symptoms he had felt when he sat in the 3rd grade. It did not take long just two months the disease was absorbing the blood that was in Essie's body, almost every two hours he had to get a blood donor. The best efforts were made by David and Aileen, but the disease was too violent to take Essie's life from them

Essie left them for almost two years, but Davien still can't forget Essie. I can't and will never forget it. His name will always be well preserved in his heart.

The once cheerful Davien is now a quiet man. Not much to say, cold as his heart froze after Essie's departure.

Because there used to be problems with both parents regarding his relationship with Essie, Davien chose to live alone.

David deliberately bought a house for Davien so that the man could be alone.

"PresDir??, , is it time" James, his secretary reminded that after this there is still an important meeting.

Because Grastistis suffered by David often relapses and sometimes makes him often absent, inevitably Davien must take over D Entertainment.

And now the big company is under his control.

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Flowers failed in the Interview this time, he did not get the job he had always wanted. Being poor does not necessarily make the flower lazy. He always reads books and continues to learn from various books provided by Marvel. Much of what he knows about the business world, but only with a high school graduate does he not get the job he wants.

Flowers look lethargic, while walking slowly he continues to daydream and think where else he will find a job. While the money he held was only enough to survive until mid-month.

Tin tiiiiinnn!!!!!

Flowers jumped in shock, he almost got hit by a car if not immediately dodged.

His chest seemed like it was about to explode, his heart was beating fast until his blood was heating up. Instantly making his emotions peak until the other side of the Flower came out just like that.

"No eyes yes!!, , asshole!!" he nodded with a loud tone.

The black car stopped not far from him, Flower gulped his saliva with great difficulty when he saw a man descending and walking closer towards him.

"******!!, , did he hear my swearing!!"

The flower stepped back, when James managed to get close.

"Sorry Madam, ,"

"Mistress???" Flowers cut off the talk he felt he did not accept being called that.

"No Na!!" he said it immediately slowly and loudly, deliberately so that James could hear it well.

"Well, , sorry Miss, is anyone hurt on your part?" his gaze probed into the body of the Flower, it seemed that the woman looked fine.

"There!!" with a loud voice and a sharp gaze the Flower spoke.

"My heart!!, , it almost exploded because you were driving recklessly!!" his eyes were getting rounder, because his irritation and his rapidly beating chest still felt made him unable to dampen his emotions quickly.

"Why do you blame my secretary!!" the heavy voice was heard from behind James, Davien stepped down from the car.

He finally intervened because he waited for James who did not go quickly in solving trivial problems for him.