CEO Galak Vs Girl Bar-bar

Chapter 34. Separate Bed

Meanwhile in the company lobby, Marzi is still waiting for Carissa. He thought Carissa hadn't come home, until one of the security guards passed by.

"Mas Marzi isn't home yet, is he?" ask the officer.

"Oh yes sir, still waiting for Carissa!" Marzi.

"Loh, it's not that Carissa has gone home with the King. I saw him in the basement, so Carissa went home with the King!" the security guard told Marzi.

Marzi was a little surprised, he thought Carissa was overtime as usual. He did not know he had gone home with the king. It's been an hour Marzi waited, stupid why he didn't go to Carissa's room, or call Carissa.

With a slightly disappointed face, Marzi also thanked the security guard who had told him. Marzi came home with a disappointed heart. He remembered what Anton had told him. If the soul mate must be close, if it is like this. Marzi doesn't think he can go after Carissa as Anton says.

A few days passed, and Marzi had no chance at all to drive Carissa home, or pick her up for work together. Because the king did all that. But as usual, the king did not say a word. It was like the driver who picked Carissa up to work.

Since Carissa was also unwilling to make a fuss, she was also just silent. In the same office, the King always gives the job to Carissa according to the portion, if Carissa does not make trouble. But if Carissa makes trouble, the King will always trouble her. The problem is that Carissa makes the King jealous by chatting or having lunch with Marzi or other male employees.

As time passed Carissa and the King had to try on their wedding dresses, determine the invitations and determine the theme of their wedding.

The family meeting is back in the title, this time at the King's house. Where Carissa will live with the King.

"King, take Carissa around. This house will be the place to stay after you get married!" kamila said to the King.

The king invited Carissa to come with him.

Siska looks sad when she hears Kamila saying Carissa will be staying in the house soon. It was the same as soon Siska also had to let her daughter leave her house to live with her husband.

While staring at the back of Carissa who followed the steps of the King. Siska's eyes glazed over. Erlangga who could feel the same feeling as his wife also patted the back of Siska's hand that was on her knee.

Siska looked at her husband who was looking at her. They nodded at each other and threw smiles. Strengthen each other. Erlangga believes that the King's family is the best family-in-law for Carissa.

Meanwhile Carissa still continues to follow the steps of the King. If the house tour person is usually the guide will talk a lot to explain what is in the house, any room. And since when did the host move into that house. But this, the King really did not make a sound. His breathing was very slow and almost inaudible.

Bruck

"Aughk!"

Carissa held onto her life which hit the king's burly and hard back.

"That's what a concrete back is, really hard!" carissa again.

The king turned around and looked at Carissa flatly.

"What do you want to see from this house?" ask King.

Carissa's eyes widened. The man in front of him was insensitive. Usually if there are injured women like Carissa at this time whose nose is red like steamed shrimp. The man should have asked 'are you okay?' it has to be like that at least, right?

It's not even at all, no matter the effect at all.

"If you don't want to see anything, we'll just go back to the living room!" the King said again.

"My room!" carissa said quickly.

Actually it just came out of Carissa's mouth.

Carissa initially thought, The king might turn his head huh. Because what he wanted to see was the King's private area, right? but beyond a doubt. The king nodded several times and turned around.

Carissa followed the King again, from their living room towards the back. Near the main room there is a workspace that opens a little door. Then the lounge along the walls there are a lot of paintings and wall hangings. Not thick books either.

Carissa rolled her eyes lazily looking at the books.

'Gosh, aren't they going to minus his eyes reading books that thick?' ask Carissa in her heart.

Until finally they arrived in front of a staircase that could actually be directly on the way from the living room. But the King instead took Carissa past him with a detour almost to the kitchen.

The two of them climbed the stairs one by one until the second floor. On the right is a door that looks very big. The king stopped at that place and opened the room.

"This is my room!" king says.

Carissa goes into it, very neat, fragrant and spacious. There were only a few items, maybe that was what made this room spacious. There's only one bed, king size. A long sofa and a table. Not a little book near that long couch. And a wall clock. No paintings, or other wall hangings. The photo only has one size 10R placed on a table near the bed.

"Where's your closet?" ask Carissa.

"In the dressing room, in the bathroom!" the king pointed to the bathroom on the left of the entrance.

"Since childhood you lived here?" ask Carissa again.

"But born!" the King replied briefly.

"really? I'm if I've lived in my house since I was 3 days old. I was born in the hospital, said my mother!"

*hening

Carissa wanted to joke, but she forgot who she was talking to.

'Oops, I forgot I was talking to a three-door refrigerator that was angry. My joke must be that he doesn't understand!' inner Carissa.

"This will also be my room after we get married?" ask Carissa.

"You think?" ask the King.

Carissa scratched her head which was actually not itchy at all.

'Oh, I'm talking to the wall! patient Carissa, patient.. patient people in dear boyfriend!' inner Carissa.

She was not talking about herself, because she had no boyfriend.

"You're gonna sleep on the couch, I'm in bed!"

And the King's words made Carissa's jaw almost fall for the umpteenth time.

"Where-how?" carissa asked to clarify what the King had said.

"After we get married, we'll stay in this room. But you sleep on the couch, and I'm in bed!" firmly King.

"Boss, that's right. Why did we just get married and split the bed?" carissa's question made the King frown.

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