CEO of Cold Conqueror Hearts

Drunken

"Wiski one, use ice." Arion pointed his index finger at the bartender.

"You're drinking alcohol? please cancel before things go awry, "Sigh Kevin.

It's been a long time since Arion got drunk a few years ago from drinking too much alcohol. He will be embarrassed to handle his superiors who mess up and act unclear.

Since then, Arion has never touched an alcoholic drink again.

"A little bit." Arion doesn't care about Kevin's call.

"You're not thinking about anything, are you?" Kevin wonders. Usually someone will vent problems on drinks if you are thinking about a heavy burden.

Arion poured whiskey into two glasses that already contained ice grains.

"We're minun together." Arion raised his catchphrase to propose a toast.

"I'm sure you're thinking something."

Kevin knows everything about Arion, inside out.

Tonight will not pass quickly. Because Arion will enjoy his freedom accompanied by the thump of music and some dancers who wiggle on the dance floor.

Kevin has repeatedly reminded Arion to stop drinking, but one bottle of whiskey has been spent up to the toilet. His body began to sink and Arion was raving no cause.

"Kevin!! seeing that baby makes me sick!!" Arion patted his chest.

"Yes I know. Later this problem will be solved, you will no longer be burdened by the baby." Kevin helps carry Arion's body, he has to take him home.

"I'm sorry. I'm evil." Arion sobbed, both corners of his eyes watering.

"As far as you are, Mister."

His superior behavior increasingly overwhelmed Kevin. Arion's body is thrown in the car, installing a seatbelt and Kevin then deliver Arion back to his apartment.

"Keviiiiiii. You know everything, right?? shut up don't tell anyone." Mess again.

Kevin who is still sane, trying to focus on the steering of the car. Even though he had a drink, but only one sloki so it did not make him drunk.

"Isn't it Kevin?? " Arion patted Kevin's shoulder.

"Yes, Mister, I know. Even the number **********you only I know," said Kevin intervened angrily at Arion's messed up look. "I told you not to drink alcohol. You stubborn."

Of course because Arion is in a semi-conscious state, so Kevin dared to curse his superiors. If not, you could get a pay cut.

Meanwhile, in Arion's apartment.

Edsel had gone back to sleep after finishing one pacifier milk. But Nara could not calm down. Keep pacing back and forth in the middle of the house waiting for Arion's return. It's almost eleven o'clock in the evening. He should have slept well in his house. But if things go like this, her muscle is trapped in Arion's apartment and can't go home.

More than three times he tried to make a phone call, but Arion's number could not be reached.

No matter how long the apartment door flinched, the door swung open revealing Kevin who staggered to try to keep Arion standing and stepping even though he was dragged.

"Why Mister?" Nara was surprised to see Arion who was already so messed up.

"Please help me get him to the room."

"Yes." Yeah."

Nara propped up from the other side, dragging Arion's body up to her room and then laid on the bed.

"He was drunk" Kevin said, taking his shoes off Arion's feet. He also took off one button of the top shirt so that Arion could breathe air more freely.

"Couldn't you? he said he wanted to take care of the baby's waster. That means lying, huh?" Nara felt deceived.

"Yes, the baby's mother has been found. But Arion drank too much alcohol. Because we met at the bar." Kevin explained.

"Stay overnight. It's not like you're used to being here." Kevin's advice as he passed out of the room.

Nara follows Kevin while continuing to demand about his being trapped again in the apartment.

"I want to go home."

"Can't, Mister is drunk and he can't look after the baby. So you just stay."

"No."

These two people are really stubborn, Kevin just trying to calm down so that his emotions remain in control. This top and row of carousels makes no difference at all.

"Staying here, I will immediately transfer the payment doubled." Kevin takes out his salary, showing Nara that with just a click of money, he can get into his account.

"Yes already."

Again money managed to melt Nara's ego. Because the nominal is not small, equivalent to three months of salary. Very Tantalizing.

Kevin was let go home, Nara also can not hold the working relationship for too long. He also has a family waiting for him. But not really, Nara doesn't even know what Kevin's background is like.

Recalling Arion, Nara decides to see him in the room. He approached Arion, who was sleeping on the bed, pulling the thick blanket to keep him safe and keep Arion's body temperature warm.

"Why should I get drunk? What kind of life problems do you have?" Nara looked at Arion's face carefully.

The adult man's facial lines look more perfect under the light of the room lamp. Its nose is pointed with one small mole at the tip, thickened ruum lips at the bottom, and double eyelids.

Nara's hand was raised, revealing the child's hair that covered part of Arion's forehead. He silently amazed in his heart.

"Gini's handsome why is it still jomlo." Lirih Nara while laughing. When else can you mock Arion if not today.

KREPP!!!

Nara's hand is ambushed by Arion, stomped firmly until Nara falls on the chest of Arion's field accidentally.

"Mister, ouch." Nara became uncomfortable because it was like there was electricity running through her body now.

Nara moved, trying to break away. But Arion's free hand actually held his head to stay leaned on the chest. Even the sound of Arion's heartbeat can be heard clearly by Nara.

"I'm sorry. I was wrong." Racao Arion.

Nara's eyes widened, hearing Arion's chattering for whom. Surely many people are victims of Arion. He kept such a deep regret.

"I'm sorry." Nara said arbitrarily, she did intend to forgive Arion because the payment had landed pretty in her savings.

"The baby," Arion still spoke with both eyes closed.

Nara looked up, watching Arion who was kamit. The thick aroma of the smell of alcohol emanates from the mouth and is attached to the body of Arion.

"Why is that baby??" Nara breaks away as Arion's grip weakens. "Don't tell me it's your baby!! "

Nara stood firmly staring fixedly at Arion. Now maybe they can say just as crazy. Because Nara was serving the ravings of someone who was drunk.

"Our baby." Mumbled Arion again.

"What!! It's good for our baby."

Nara grabbed a pillow near Arion's feet and threw it right in her face.

Bugh!!!

There is no resistance, as Arion deepens into the world of his dreams.

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