Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate
8 S3: Love Romance I'm not leaving
His body was fixated his chest was pounding until his blood seemed to heat up and spread to all parts of the body when the warmth of Davien's mouth touched his injured finger. The flower was stunned until it momentarily lost focus and continued to stare at Davien until it blushed his cheek.
Davien tried to stop her blood, then grabbed the shoulder of the forced Flower, leading the woman closer to the sink. Davien locked the Flower with his body behind him.
With both hands on the right side and left side of the Flower's body, then help wash his fingers.
His chest was getting more and more disoriented, beating irregularly. His breathing was hunting because he was feeling very nervous. The flower was stunned to feel so embarrassed that Davien was standing right behind her as if he was hugging from the back.
Flowers could feel the hot breath sweeping across his neck as the man slightly bent down and his head was right on his head until their cheeks touched each other.
Now Davien pulled a little bit back his gaze was directed to the neck of the flower that was clearly seen. White clean with some children's hair that tangled there, the aroma of his body really makes Davien frustrated.
Davien pulled his body back while his hand pulled, releasing his pigtails. The brown hair was immediately wiped away covering the neck of the Flower then.
The flowers twisted his body quickly. Surprised by Davien who arrived suddenly untied his hair.
His eyes were staring at the question mark.
Davien swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. His eyes were still fixed on the confused face of the Flower.
"Pres Dir??"
"Never lock your hair again" Davien said calmly, he did not want to see the Flower twisting his hair to make his neck visible. Davie stepped away.
"Bring all the files to my room, and also the drinks" he continued his steps towards the room.
Flowers were still silent, her chest still pounding incoherently. Confused by Davien's ever-changing attitude. Just yesterday he had Bunga come out of his company, but today his attitude changed again. Slightly softer, though still fairly cold as usual.
The shuddering flower returned his mind that had drifted far away, after which he returned to prepare an herbal drink for Davien.
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"Don't be too hard with him" Marvel smiled, his hands movingly patting Davien's shoulders.
"His life has been too hard, 'Flower has no one to look after him in this world".
Marvel's words always ring in his ears, Davien was touched when he heard that Bunga already had no one by his side.
True, he should not blame the Flower for having almost the same side as Essie, especially the fragrance that can not be rejected when adjacent to the Flower.
"It wasn't his fault!"
Davien, sitting on the lip of the bed, lowered his head, using both hands resting on his thighs.
His fingers squeezed his hair firmly, trying to relieve the dizzy feeling that perched on his head.
Tok tok!!!
Davien slightly turned his head, the tip of his eyes seeing the shadow of the middle Flower walking towards him.
Flowers stepped closer with a glass of drink to ease Davien's throat.
"Pres Dir?, , are you okay?" his gaze probed at Davien who was now bowed again. While his hands put the drink on the nightstand and several maps on the bed alternately.
"Call me Davien!" the man fell silent, still enjoying his head that felt increasingly heavy.
Flowers seemed to be silent in confusion, hearing Davien speak as if he felt uncomfortable if he had to call Davien just by his name.
"Sit down" he ordered, Davien asked Bunga to sit on a single sofa located beside the bed.
His hands moved to take the map and opened it one by one.
While he was busy with the file, Davien let Bunga sit still and wait for Davien to finish his work.
"Feel dejavu"
Flowers had to wait for Davien to read some of those files before signing them. It is quite long to make the flower saturated and even look at Davien who looks serious when reading the file.
The man did not look elegant, he looked more relaxed but very charismatic. He was just wearing a black long-sleeved shirt. And his messy hair did not reduce the slightest of his good looks.
She looks more sweet than a typical day when Bunga saw her while she was in the office. Cold and fierce.
Davien frowned when he felt the pain in his head back whack. His hand moved slowly massaging his forehead for a moment.
"I'll take a break" Davien put the map on the nakad.
"You can wait for him outside. Later after I feel good I will finish it soon!"
Flowers stood up, she looked anxious as she saw Davien growing pale.
"President Dir, ,e, ,Davien you're fine"
"Please wait outside, I just need a little break!" Davien chose to stretch out his body and close his eyes on the Flower, trying hard to calm the mind.
Hoping that the pain in his head would go away while trying to rest for a while.
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Flowers wait outside while watching the drama series on TV. Several times he glanced at the wall clock to ascertain how much longer he would have to wait for Davien to rest.
The day was getting late in the afternoon his stomach was also hungry, the flowers moved and went to the kitchen to find something to prop up his stomach. Not bad, there are meat and vegetables in the refrigerator, flowers finally cook to fill the stomach.
Remember Davien had not eaten since his arrival, Bunga took the initiative to make porridge so that when he woke up Davien could eat it.
The flower wants to go in to see it, make sure of its condition, but is afraid that it will interfere. He now prefers to sit back and rest his head on the back of the sofa. Ungin relaxed for a moment, but because his stomach felt full of flowers then slept there.
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The time shows at 7 pm, the Flower immediately woke up by itself. The room is all still dark. His eyes were fixed on the door of the room.
Davien still hasn't woken up.
Flowers began to feel worried, he turned on the lights and then slowly knocked on the door of his room.
Tok tok!!!
The flower grabbed the doorknob, opened it and pushed it slowly.
His eyes tried to break through the darkness to probe into the bed.
His hand moved to grab the switch to turn on the lights.
His eyes immediately found Davien who was still curled up on the bed. The flower hastened its pace towards Davien.
"Davien?"
The man shivered in the cold, cold sweat soaked almost part of his body to make the shirt he wore look attached to his body.
The flower moves her hand to check Davien's body temperature using the back of her hand. The man has a high fever.
The moving flower quickly picked up water and a small towel, then sat on the lip of the bed. Wet the towel with water, squeeze it and then put it on Davien's forehead.
Wanting to give him a drug like what is usual Flower consumption when he was having a fever, but thinking again that Davien was a very important person in his company, Bunga did not dare to give him the drug, he did not dare to give him the drug, fear that later it will make Davien's condition worse.
Unlike the Flowers who have been accustomed to eating and even consuming food on the side of the road, so he felt that his body would be able to receive any medicine rather than Davien who always chose to choose food.
Now Bunga prefers to compress his forehead hoping that what he does can relieve his body temperature.
His breathing sounded rough, his forehead wrinkled as if a nightmare was disturbing his sleep at that moment.
"President Dir??, , can you hear me?" Flowers pushed her body closer to Davien, softly speaking so as not to surprise the man.
"Pres Dir?" whispered again.
The man opened his eyes slowly. His eyes shaded when he saw the Flower that was right in front of his eyes.
His hand moved pulling the towel that was attached to his forehead.
Davien then got up, making Flowers pull his body back and away.
Flowers were surprised, his eyes were fully rounded when Davien arrived to immediately embrace him. His chest was pounding irregularly.
"Davien??" his hand grabbed Davien's arm, trying to force the man to let go of his embrace.
"Don't go!" Davien buried his face at the intersection of the Flower's neck and shoulders. Absorbing deeply within the fragrance of his body until it filled the deepest part of his soul. That scented scent made Davien feel at ease.
"Davien??"
The sound of Flowers made Davien finally realize, that the woman he was in front of was not the woman he loved. But Flowers make Davien feel calmer.
"Let it be like this for a moment" his voice rattled, making the Flower goosebumps as his hot breath swept across his neck.
Flowers can feel Davien's body temperature which feels very hot because of their current closeness.
"Don't go!" Davien further tightened his hand that was coiled around the waist of the Flower, pulling the woman closer towards him.
"Is he crying??"
Flowers heard a small stuffing sound from her mouth, she felt a hard time as she gulped down her saliva with great difficulty, not knowing what she should do to calm Davien down. His hand now began to move slowly grabbing Davien's back, trying to return his embrace.
"I, , won't go!" he said trying to calm down.
Hearing the Flower say, Davien immediately pulled his head back. Without excuse, he kissed her lips. One of Davien's hands is now moving towards the back of his head pushing the Flower as the woman tries to dodge.
While one more hand still survives at the waist to hold the body of the flower so that the woman does not stay away.
His eyes widened, his hands grabbing Davien's shoulders trying to push him away and let go of his kiss.
The kiss deepened, but the softness of his lips made the flower more and more tarhut until slowly his eyes closed and the hand that had been gripping tightly to Davien's shoulders now looks weakened and pasarah.
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