CEO Looking for Love

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"Or is he your son Uncle, who knows if you're hiding something from us. You turned out to have a child hiding with another woman" replied Elfa while closing her eyes for fear Andre would be angry to hear the words - Elfa said.

"Hahahaha. Maybe Andre has a child. Especially his son with Mrs. Mohammeds. Can be beheaded Mr. Mohammed heads hahaha. "Jimmy's laughter broke upon hearing Elfa's question.

"Maybe you have such thoughts, you stupid child" said Andre while snapping Elfa's head and finally he also laughed with Jimmy.

Elfa stroked his head which was still sick with Andre's snare. But he was so relieved that Andre was not angry at his words.

"Even when I was younger I was more handsome than Mr. Mohammed but I'm not as brave as it was cheating on a noble wife" Andre said confidently.

"Hey Uncle. Mr.'s face. Mohammed is much more handsome than you and I'm sure that when he was young he must have been far above Uncle. You're too confident Uncle" said Elfa annoyed.

"Who told you to have such dirty thoughts. I don't have any children from any woman. I always play it safe on the women I date" Andre replies.

"Basar men don't sell. I'm sure there's no woman who wants you, so until now you haven't married either" said Elfa.

Celine and Jimmy laughed when they saw Elfa and Andre fighting.

"But our Daddy got a really big paycheck while working at the Mohammed family home" Celine said.

"Oh yeah, how much?" ask Jimmy curiously.

"Five hundred million. The Ghost promised to pay us double the salary of the most expensive chef in London" Celine replied.

"Based on the rich, whose salary tries five hundred million a month. My salary at this hotel alone is very far from there. Come on Jim, quickly raise my salary" Andre said.

"Hahaha.just accept our fate Dre. Then tonight you guys got our hands on it" Jimmy told his daughters. Because Elfa had also been considered like her own child.

"Beres Daddy." replied Celine.

"Seeep Uncle. Let's go eat outside. Tonight let the people who serve us their food. Let's have a party. "give Elfa.

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Return to TBF Hotel.

The food Ethan ordered was ready. The Assistant Chief Chef brought two bowls of Instant Noodles before Ethan.

"Please eat sir" said the man

Ethan begins to taste instant noodles in the first bowl of noodle soup.

Why not as good as that crazy girl?

Ethan tasting fried noodles.

The noodles are too soft and sticky. Too much oil. Why not fit the one I want. Inner Ethan.

Ethan kept the two bowls of instant noodles out of his presence.

"Just take this, I'm done eating" Ethan said.

Ethan stands up and pays for the food he ordered and steps out of the restaurant towards the parking lot.

In the car park Ethan walks quickly and gets into his car. From a distance, he heard the voice of a woman who was so similar to the voice of Elfa.

"Uncle let me drive.. You just sit quietly in the back" Elfa asked Jimmy and Andre.

Ethan looks around but he doesn't find anyone near his car.

Am I crazy now? Why do I hear his voice here and it feels so close. Oh no. I think I've been crazy because I've been close to him for too long. Inner Ethan.

Ethan starts his car and drives to his parents' house. On the way there - Ethan's stomach aches and feels nauseous and wants to vomit.

Ethan held it in his best, he quickly drove his car forward. It was fortunate that the streets were not crowded so he could get to his house quickly.

Arriving at the house Ethan immediately get out of the car and run towards the bathroom that is near the garage of his car.

He vomited and pulled out a yellow liquid. He just remembered the whole day he didn't eat the slightest bit as well as no food came out when he vomited.

His face looked pale and cold sweat drenched his entire body.

"Please get me inside" Ethan ordered.

Ethan entered the house on the papah by the security guard at his house. Then when he arrived at the house immediately greeted by Niki Head of Service at his home.

"Are you sick, sir?" ask Niki.

"Please make me some warm tea" Ethan ordered.

MR and Mrs. Mohammed who heard many voices outside directly came out from their room. They saw Ethan sitting on the couch limp.

"Why you, baby?" ask Mrs. Muhammed's anxious.

"I don't know Mom, my stomach is very sick and nauseous. I vomited, but nothing came out except the liquid" Ethan said.

"That's because you haven't eaten all day and I'm sure you haven't eaten tonight, have you?" said Jack who arrived - came out of his room.

Ethan shook his head.

"Yes Tuhaaan...meaning from last night you didn't eat a bit?" the Mrs. Mohammed's worried.

"You want to find Ethan's disease?" greet Mr. Mohammeds.

"No Dad, I just don't have an appetite. It doesn't feel good or bad on my tongue" Ethan replied.

Niki comes from the kitchen, bringing some warm tea for Ethan.

"This is the master tea, please drink" said Niki while thrusting a glass of warm tea in front of Ethan.

"Niki help you cook some porridge for Ethan to eat tonight" Mrs orders. Mohammeds.

"Okay Madam" answered Niki then passed back to the kitchen to make a porridge ordered by her master.

"Jack help you get Ethan to his room. Mommy thinks she's catching a cold because there's no food going into her stomach" Mrs said. Mohammeds.

"Okay Mommy" Jack replied.

Jack helps Ethan walk and breaks him up to the second floor and gets to Ethan's room.

Before long Mommy followed with wind oil and poured it on Ethan's chest and stomach.

"Why don't you have an appetite? Is it because it's not Elfa's cooking" guessed Mr. Mohammeds.

"Why is everything connected to Elfa.. Elfa. I'm sick of hearing his name all the time - the canal is called. No Daddy, Mommy and Jack. Everyone asks like that. If you want to be sick, it's not because of him" Ethan elak.

"Thank God it wasn't for him. Daddy's just worried that you're losing him. He may not be in London anymore. Maybe you have returned to Indonesia" continued Mr. Mohammeds.

"Dad don't mention his name in this house anymore. I'm Bored!" ethan Strictly.

Niki came with the porridge in the bowl.

"Please leave me alone. I'm gonna take a break" Ethan asked.

"But the porridge is dear" replied Mrs. Mohammeds.

"Put it down Mom, I'll eat it" Ethan replied.

Mr, Mrs Mohammed and Jack look at each other and they come out of Ethan's room.

Ethan looked at the bowl on his bedside nightstand and grabbed it. Ethan has to eat this time. He started putting the spoon in his mouth.

Shit..why is this porridge also not like the made...

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