CEO Looking for Love

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Elfa returns to Ethan's room with a bowl of freshly hot porridge.

"Hey.get up or I'll throw this porridge in your face" Elfa said.

Ethan opened his eyes.

"Try if you dare, I said I did it with gentleness or I will cancel your promise to give you a salary" threatened Ethan.

"Just son, I'm tired of working a whole month at your house huh. Just be careful until you break your promise. Someone will be appreciated by his words. If you have broken a promise for life, you cannot be trusted. Even he's worse than a donkey" eyed Elfa.

"Therefore do as I say" threatened Ethan.

Elfa immediately sucked the hot porridge into Ethan's mouth. Ethan immediately spewed the porridge into the tissue because his mouth was overheated and almost burned

"It's very hot" said Ethan angrily.

"Aren't you asking for hot porridge? I made this still wrong. Cold wrong, hot wrong. What the hell do you want?" ask Elfa, annoyed.

I want you to be upset. Ethan's inner self wins.

"Blow it first before being fed so that the porridge is not too hot" Ethan ordered.

Elfa returns to execute Ethan's orders. This time he did very well.

One mouthful went into Ethan's mouth. Ethan watched closely the face of Elfa who was seriously blowing the porridge that he was going to feed Ethan.

Shit.why is her face so pretty if it's like this. She looks motherly, when the original is very bar - bar. Ups...just get here, I can't be lulled by its outer appearance. She is still the craziest girl I have ever met. Inner Ethan.

Why do I feel more comfortable around her, the slightest bit of my body does not react to being around her. Even though if you are close to Jack as much as possible I resist the turmoil of nausea. Why not with him? What secret does he have that can tame the allergies in my body? Inner Elfa asked - asked.

Ethan finished the porridge Elfa made.

"I'm asking for a cure for fever symptoms. Do you have any?" ask Ethan.

"Hey I'm not a doctor, I'm just a chef like you always mentioned. So stop asking me for drugs" Elfa refused.

"It used to be that when I had diarrhea you gave me the cure so I was cured, I'm sure you still have other drugs besides the diarrhea medicine" Ethan continued.

"You are indeed very spoiled Young Master if you are sick. If you've recovered your style is arrogant. But the equation, when you're sick and when you're healthy is just as annoying. Good thing I only have a few days left at your house. So consider this a bonus from me. I will follow your wishes" replied Elfa.

Elfa comes out of Ethan's room with a bowl of porridge that is empty, she puts it in the kitchen and then returns to her room to take the medicine requested by Ethan.

True Ethan said, Elfa always carries a box of drugs - drugs wherever he goes, considering the allergic disease he suffered. Like the word, ready an umbrella before the rain.

Elfa steps into Ethan's room and carries the money medicine on his request, arriving at Ethan's room he immediately offers Ethan a glass of water and the medicine.

"Here, take this medicine. Then sleep, easy - hopefully tomorrow you will feel refreshed" said Elfa.

Ethan receives a glass and the drug Elfa gives and then takes it. His eyes fixed on Elfa's face. There is sincerity and worry there. Ethan became guilty of raping Elfa these nights.

Elfa's eyes look vegetable and sleepy. He was sure Elfa was also very tired during this month working at his home. I don't know why he suddenly felt so evil to this woman.

Just because the problem of childhood is arguably a trivial thing because at that time they were still small so it is only natural that they were both very naughty and quarreled.

But with a vengeful feeling he seeks out this woman and avenges her. Ethan feels sinful to Elfa.

Really sick this guy, tumben - tumben he's doing very sweet tonight. I think the inner head is hot so it can change his attitude to be like this. Inner Elfa.

"Alright, then I go back to my room. Good night" replied Elfa.

"Good night and good dreams" replied Ethan softly.

I don't know why Elfa's body was goosebumps hearing Ethan's answer just now.

I think this man is indeed a true demon, can - my body usually shivers to hear his words just now. Iiiih.. sereeeem. I just fed a fine creature.

Elfa quickly exits Ethan's room and returns to his room for a break.

The next day at breakfast Ethan looks very fresh. As usual in the morning they had gathered at the dinner table to enjoy breakfast.

"What time did you come home last night, baby?" ask Mrs. Mohammed to Ethan.

"Even o'clock Mommy's night" replied Ethan.

"Niki said last night you weren't feeling well and asked Elfa to make you some porridge?" search Mrs. Mohammeds.

"So the Elfa I saw last night went into your room Than?" ask Jack.

"Yes, he brought a bowl of porridge to my room" Ethan replied.

"Did my son recommend you Elfa? He's always spoiled when he's sick?" ask Mr. Mohammeds.

"No sir, it has been my duty to prepare food in this house whenever requested" replied Elfa politely.

"Did he ask for another bribe?" ask Mrs. Mohammeds.

Elfa smiled shyly.

"Oh God Ethan... You were already very troublesome and interfered with Elfa's rest time last night. It's appropriate that this morning he looks less excited, of course, last night he slept a long time because of taking care of you who are acting childish" Oceh Mrs. Mohammeds.

"Mom, I couldn't come down for dinner last night" Ethan replied in self-defense.

"But that doesn't mean you can ask Elfa for help as if honeeeey... Elfa also needs rest" replied Mrs. Mohammeds.

"It's okay Madam, I'm happy to help Young Master" replied Elfa.

"Tuh Mommy listen to what he says. He's happy to do it" welcome Ethan.

Damn Satan, who is sincere in doing it for you. I was so forced last night. And I said this to your Mommy because I felt bad in the morning - you got angry in front of the food. For me in omeli while in the presence of food is very unlucky because the food is sustenance. We should gladly welcome sustenance instead of rejecting it. Inner Elfa.

"Elfa, Celine when you guys stay in this house tomorrow. I want to give you something before you go home the day after tomorrow. Will you go with me this afternoon after lunch? I want to take you both somewhere?" bring Mrs. Mohammeds.

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