CEO of Maksa Marah

Chapter 13 Trapped

VVIP treatment room,

Ervan was still on the side of the bed, stroking the hair of his son who had fallen asleep. Sarah who was sitting on the sofa was staring with mixed feelings. Happy, sad and confused, she must somehow express her feelings now.

In the silence of the room, Tirta came to bring lunch with Alan. They smiled at Sarah and put the food on the table.

“Van,” call Tirta, “eat your lunch.”

“Transfer here.” Reply without turning his face.

Alan held up a chair for Ervan while, Tirta brought him a lunchbox and a bottle of drink.

Sarah approaching.

“Join with them, I'll take care of it.”

“No. Better, you rest. I'll look after him.”

Sarah sits back down with Alan and Tirta who begin to enjoy their meal. In a moment, Alan and Tirta broke the silence between them.

“I'm like no stranger to this atmosphere,” said Tirta.

“Of course, we just experienced it two days ago.”

“Really? Just deserve. But, are we going to stay again?”

“No, you must go.” this time Ervan replied.

“Why?”

“Do you want to wake us up again with your screams? Yesterday you screamed about ghosts, if you stay again tonight, I think you'll call his son tuyul.”

“Buahahaha ...” Alan chuckled with his stomach.

Tirta chuckled in embarrassment, glancing at Sarah who was holding back a laugh by closing her mouth.

"Tirta how do we stay again?" Alan continued his sentence in a whisper, to Tirta. Every now and then both of their eyes glanced at Ervan and Sarah. Then giggled, holding back the laughter.

Sarah shook her head, it turned out that Tirta's indifferent attitude in the company was just a cover. In front of him, the man whispered like a child who was planning something.

“Alright, we'll go now. We'll come bring you dinner.”

Alan and Tirta also say goodbye, because they have to continue their respective work. Now, there lived Ervan and Sarah who were silent in place, doing nothing.

“Sleep, I'll take care of it,” Ervan said.

Sarah nodded, then lay down on the sofa with mixed feelings. He turned around, looking at the back of the man who had hurt him. There, he looked gently to look after his son, even very anxious and panicked when he was on his way this afternoon. He closed his eyes, dispelling the doubts that began to arise in his heart.

***

As time passed, Sarah woke up, opened her eyes, got up slowly and walked to the patient's bed. Ervan fell asleep on the side of the bed with her hand holding her son's finger. At a glance, he smiled then shook Ervan's body slowly.

“Hmm, what's up?” Ask without opening his eyes.

“Wake up, it's already afternoon, you have to go home.”

“Hmm.”

Now, how? He just answered Hemm

Perplexed, Sarah takes a diaper and changes it, while her son is still fast asleep. Then, walking towards the sofa, a burly hand grabbed him until his steps came to a halt. Ervan stood up, without any cue, hugged her tightly, and buried Sarah's head in her chest.

“Ka ... You why?” Sarah gasped, trying to push Ervan's attached body.

“Please, let me just for a moment. I just miss him.” Keep hugging.

Missed her? Wh who? Does she have a boyfriend?

Sarah's mind wandered everywhere, forgetting Ervan's still attached body. Feeling anxious, with the man's words. Although to his knowledge, the CEO did not have a lover, as it was spread in the company.

Ervan broke her embrace, making the woman sober. He stared warmly, stroked his cheeks gently, slowly moved his lips, made Sarah close his eyes, had not had time for his lips to land, Ervan regained his senses and retreated his steps.

“Sorry,” he said then went missing swallowed by the door.

Sarah's heartbeat ran, she sat on the side of the bed, digesting what had just happened.

“Does he want to kiss me? But, why?"

In the parking lot, Ervan sat in front of the steering wheel, stroking his chest, as his heart was about to jump out. He rubbed his lips, crossed Sarah's lips as if teasing her.

“What's wrong with me? Why would I want to kiss her?”

With mixed feelings, Ervan drove the car at medium speed towards his residence. After parking his car, he walked over the grass, smiling at the housekeeper who replied with a smile of astonishment.

“What's with him today?” muttered a servant.

His feet were not on the floor yet, Ervan had been pulled by his mother in the side yard.

“Where have you been, Van? Last night you didn't come home, not even to the company.”

“Van, Mama will not force, if you already have a lover, which of course should be on par with us. But you can make exceptions if you have a good higher education and a decent job. Do you have a boyfriend now?”

****! How'this? He does not fall into the category of son-in-law.

“Van, Ervan. Do you have a girlfriend now?” Ervan flinched as the second question came out of her mother's mouth.

“Numbered, Ma. I don't have a girlfriend yet.”

“Good, tonight you come with Mama and papa, we will meet Clarissa's parents.”

“Mean, Mama what?”

“We will propose Clarissa, as your wife.”

Ervan chases after her mother, who first enters without waiting for her answer.

“Ma, why make a decision without asking me? I don't love Clarissa, even we only met once.”

“Ervan, those feelings can be intertwined when you meet often. Your father made up his mind, so don't embarrass him.”

“Ma, Mom...” Ervan called when her mother just left.

Ervan turned around, heading for the car. Apparently, he can't stay here for a while. He honked, when the gate was not opened by the security guard.

“Open, didn't you hear?”

“Sorry, Young master. Madam forbid, you get out. Please come back.”

“Sial,” he shouted, out slamming the car door hard.

Ervan ran inside the house looking for her mother, but unfortunately the middle-aged woman refused to meet. He only met the butler, who prevented him from entering the mother's room.

“Young master, please go back to the room. mistress ordered, you can wait for the big master, to talk about it.”

“You rule me?”

“Sorry, I just run the task.”

Ervan climbed the stairs, cursing. His voice boomed with emotion, making the servants fearful. He slammed the door hard, until it sounded downstairs. Ervan reached into her phone to contact Tirta, who might be able to get her out of the house.

“I'm stuck, in the house. Take me out.”

“Sorry, Van. President, confiscate my car keys. I can't do anything.”

“Ahhhh, siaal.” Ervan slammed his phone, scattered.

This time, he was completely trapped in his own home. He snorted in annoyance, his chest going up and down holding back the emotions that had already peaked in his head. He took the house phone, on the nightstand.

“Bring me, new phone.”

Before long, the sound of knocking on the door rang out, Ervan immediately opened and snatched the phone that had just been carried by the butler. He pressed the numbers to contact Alan.

“You where?”

“In hospital. I know, Tirta called me. But, I can't help you.”

“Not that, help me persuade that woman. I'm out of time.”

“I understand.”

Now Ervan can only sit back, waiting for good news from Alan and waiting for his father to come to protest. He took his phone and called Alan.

“What's up, again? I haven't seen him, I still have a patient.”

“Tell him, about me and the incident. Reassure, he wants to play the role of the girl and change his name.”

“Are you crazy? You think he'd do it?”

“No matter, how do you convince him. But, he had to do it.” Just shut the connection down.

Ervan waited again with a raging feeling. I hope that woman will grant her wish. In the case of slimy, there was the sound of footsteps stopping right in front of the room door, then knocking slowly.

“Young master, big master is back, waiting for you in the workspace.”

Ervan got up, opened the door and ran to her father's study on the same floor. Ervan opened the door, seeing that his father and mother were already sitting waiting with a cup of tea that was still steamy.

“Sit,” this time it looks like dad will give you an explanation. “Papa heard from your mother, about your refusal. As your mother said, then Papa will also do the same.”

“Pa, Ervan has the right to refuse. It's a wedding, Pa. It's not a game and Ervan is undergoing not Papa and Mama. How can Papa match up with a new girl once Ervan meets?”

“If that's your problem, Papa will give you time to get acquainted and date Clarissa. So that you can know him well. Listen, Ervan Papa can't accept a girl who's not equal to us.”

Damnit damnit! Why am I cornered like this?

Ervan was silent, he could not argue anymore. He looked at his father and mother, coming out of the room without a word. It seemed, her father's decision could not be changed anymore. Notification sound from the phone, disperse the daydream. He stared at the screen, his heart pounding irregularly as he looked at the name that sent him a short message. Ervan breaths, prays inwardly, this message will be the determinant of her future.

He agrees, but there are conditions you must meet.