Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate

30 S3: Love's Rimance Attention

Davien was still speechless staring at his hands that were fixated in the air.

"Friends?, , alright. I follow all your wishes"

Davien reached out his hand to greet the Flower with an expression of his indecipherable face. Even a sweet smile did not appear to dye his lips.

There is no other way but to be his friend so that Davien can always be near the Flower.

In contrast to Bunga, she smiled sweetly as Davien returned his helping hand.

Davien pulled back his hand, in a calm tone then he said.

"Get me your phone?" he intended to keep his number on Flower's phone.

But the look on his face instantly turned sour.

"Mobile??"

"Yes!, get your phone, I'll keep my number there. Aren't we friends? If you need me you can call my number later!" the man raised his two eyebrows.

"Mm, me, , ee, , my phone" he said.

"Why?" sahutnya cut off the conversation, Davien felt impatient waiting for Bunga to give his phone.

"Today I accidentally dropped it and"

"Well! I'll be home early today. We're gonna go buy a cell phone for you!" Davien reopened the file he had forgotten after the Flower entered his room.

Flowers were surprised to hear Davien speak.

"But Pres Dir"

"Take this as a gift from a friend!" Davien used his re-applier to sign the file. He no longer wanted to hear the rebuttal from Bunga, so Davien preferred to end their conversation.

"Come out, I still have to finish all my work"

The flower paused for a moment before finally nodding her head.She turned her body then stepped towards the door and exited the room.

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Flowers daydream when the shang washes the glass, his view looks empty. Seemed unfocused on what he was doing when he thought of Davien's invitation to ask him to buy a new phone.

"Did I make the wrong decision by asking him to be friends??"

The flower let out a long sigh, not realizing that he had allowed the water to continue to flow out of the tap.

" Hey Flower!!" Loria who seemed to be watching him earlier started to be curious. Die patted his shoulders to restore the Flower's consciousness.

"Sister Liora!" Flowers caught in shock, he said in an annoyed tone, as if not happy with what was done by Loria because she had surprised him.

"Who told you to daydream!, you don't realize what you're doing.? since then you have been throwing away just to wash one glass!" Liora continued to nag because of the attitude of Flowers.

While the flower just fell amused because of his own attitude. He put the clean glass back in place then walked up to Loria who was sitting on the chair while playing her phone.

"Ka?, , today if I let you go home early would you let me" Flowers seemed hesitant when she said, it was impossible for him to tell clearly why he had asked permission to go home first.

"Did Pres Dir know that you're going home early?, , you should have asked him for permission first"

"He doesn't have to!" the heavy voice was heard from outside. Davien was now standing in the middle of the door with both hands in his pants pocket.

Flowers and Loria who saw him immediately rushed to stand up from the bench.

"Pres Dir?" Loria nodded her head in respect.

Davien stared, probing into Bunya.

"Are you not ready yet?" said later.

The woman was still silently listening to Davien's question.

"Mm, , I" Blossom stammered, puzzled to answer her question for feeling unwell with Loria.

"You're free to do anything in this company!, without asking anyone for permission"

"President Dir" Loria interrupted the conversation.

"Including you!" said instantly. Davien immediately looked at Loria, as if asking the woman to stop talking.

"The flower does not need to ask you for permission if he wants to do something, I give him full authority to do whatever he wants!" Davien turned his eyes back to the Flower.

"But this Pres Dir is too"

"Quick change your clothes" Davien cut the conversation. Ask that the flowers go change clothes immediately.

"Pres"

"I don't want to hear rejection!!" once again he confirmed, that he did not want to hear Flowers reject him again.

The woman stepped towards the dressing room, while Davien was still standing waiting for Bunga to change clothes.

"President Dir please sit down" Loria moved aside to let Davien sit there.

The man let out a long sigh while sitting down, glancing at Loria who was looking strangely at him.

"Is there something strange about my face?" he said it instantly made Loria aghast in shock.

"E, , not Pres Dir, , sorry" of course the man looks very strange to Loria, this is the second time Davien went into the pantry just to meet Flowers.

Before long Bunga came out wearing his clothes again, he looked embarrassed when Davien was still waiting for him there.

Davien stood up from the chair.

"Are you ready?" he raised his hand towards the flower.

The woman just silently looked at the hand of Davien who was waiting to be welcomed by her. Feeling impatient, Davien finally grabbed the hand of Flower grasping it tightly. Interestingly forcing the Flower to follow in its footsteps. They walked out of the pantry.

While on the other hand Loria looked surprised to silence her mouth with her hands.

"Geez!, , am I dreaming, how about Pres Dir, , , with Flowers??" Loria smacked her chest that was tight when she saw the scene before her eyes.

"I can't believe this" he whined like a child.

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The whole car was very quiet. None of them opened their mouths to start the conversation.

Flowers look nervous when it turns out Davien does not play with his words to invite himself to go buy a cellphone.

But in contrast to Davien, he occasionally looked up at Bunga to watch his facial expression while being close to him.

Davien stopped his car at the biggest electronics store in the city. He stepped down walking to the other side, opening the door for Flowers. Accompanied by that when Bunga stepped down suddenly, his face crossed with Davien's chest that stood right in front of him. The flower could clearly smell the distinctive fragrance of Davien that was thrust into his nose.

His eyes were slightly rounded when he realized his lipstick was slightly stuck in Davien's shirt until it seemed to leave a little mark there.

"Sorry Pres Dir, I didn't mean it" Bunga tried to clean the marks with his hands, but the lipstick on the shirt was getting wider.

"Geez!!" The flower covered her lips with one of her hands.

"This spell must be very expensive!, , how is this?"

Flowers wept in the heart lamenting his unlucky fate.

Davien chuckled amusedly at the expression of the frightened Flower for making his shirt dirty. His hand moved to grab the hand of the Flower that was still holding on to his chest. Then hold it tightly.

"No need to worry, I have a lot of shirts at home"

Looking up at her face, she forgot that Davien was a rich man. Losing a shirt would have no effect on him. Unlike the flower that is always in line with what he has. Even clothes that are not really shabby will still be maintained by him.

Davien again took his hand, leading the Flower to step inside. Flowers are increasingly fascinated by Davien's treatment. Many times he rejected the man, but Davien kept trying to treat him well. Even though it made him angry because of his cold attitude.