CEO of Maksa Marah

Chapter 76. What happened to the CEO? (2)

As usual, Tirta would pick up Ervan at home. Now at 07:30, the man is out with his wife, who leads him to the yard.

Tirta did not want to say hello, but something was different.

Bright and full of smiles.Laugh spoiled, when asking to be hugged. Why is he today? Yesterday, the puzzle has not been solved. Now, he's back to what he used to be. Tirta was curious again.

When's the kiss show, it's over? Right cheek, left, forehead, nose, eyes and lips. It seems, Ervan is passing one by one, the senses on the face of the wife.

Tirta sighed, looking away. Romantic or showing off?

Already sitting in the car greetings, he was still waving, not to mention the time-consuming kiss bye.

Haduhih!!

Not yet, get out the fence. Ervan asked to stop. He said, forget something. Tirta turned her head, then turned her head back.

In this case, when... does it arrive? One hour, just for a farewell. In fact, the separation is only a few meters. That too, not for a day. In the afternoon, they meet again. Single fate!

Ervan's back in the car. Happy smiles.

Two meters out of the fence. He's back on the phone.

"I miss you." The tone was spoiled, but it sounded fed up and made emotions, the one who was driving.

"All right, baby."

The phone ended and Tirta felt relieved. Romantic scenes, which made him emotional.

"You jealous?" Laughing is unclear. "Makanya, get married there. The soul mate is in plain sight, but you refuse."

"He's a minor."

"Hahahaha.. You like it, right?"

Tirta rolled her eyeballs.Well, Ervan is back to normal. It's better, than yesterday. Sometimes it makes her blood.

"Today, you'll just be briefing." Tirta switched the conversation.

"Other than that?"

"Nothing."

Ervan is busy with her tablets. Seriously reading, with a nod of the head.

Back silence. Tirta continued to drive, overtaking the vehicle in front.

Ervan walked in the lobby.Smiling at a glance, in return for the greetings of the employees. In fact, yesterday let alone smile, his face alone has made people afraid to approach, let alone say hello.

"Why?" asked Ervan, who was feeling strange with Tirta. "What do you want to ask?"

"Nothing." Tirta pressed the number button on the elevator.

"Your face, has said everything. You're wondering about what?" Still keep asking.

"I said no, Van. I'm just confused. Your nature is strange from yesterday."

"Any?" Thinking for a moment. "Nothing strange. I'm fine, all right."

Elevator door opens. Ervan walked first.

At the door, several people were waiting. They got up from the sofa. Looks messy with black circles in the eyes. Their clothes, too, seemed to be the ones from yesterday.

"You why? Less sleep? it hurt?" asked Ervan, who felt strange about them.

Less asem! That is how it is in their hearts. But, keep smiling.

Ervan came in, after Tirta opened the door. Directly sitting down, with eyes watching his employees who were standing waiting.

"I didn't call you guys" he said, with a confused face. Because, as he remembered, he did not ask them to come.

"We've completed a new packaging design." Head of marketing division, hand over the tablet.

"Packaging design?" Come to think. What's with the packaging design? He only remembered Sarah who said the design was good and unique. But, not remembering, why.

Tirta himself, already furious wanted to open his voice. For a long time, he wanted to hit his boss' head.

He remembered, now! Look, his face is already smiling. Tirta, pay attention to the people around her. Maybe, they are having goosebumps, because today the nature is different again. Smiling, but looking scary.

"Ah, that design. Not necessary. You don't need to replace it. Wife liked. He said, nice and unique. Haha.... "

It still looks spooky, even though Ervan is uprooted.

What's up, with the CEO? Yesterday shouted with eyes lit up. Now, laugh happily. They exchanged looks.

Well, let alone you. The secretary, just confused. I want to ask, but life is more important.

"So, how, sir?" Still asking, continuation of their overtime results. Anyway, they've been struggling.

"Save it. We'll use it for new products later."

Sounds relieved. At the very least, their efforts last night, did not end in vain.

"Good, Sir. Thank ye. Excuse me."

"You better go home and change your clothes. You can come back, an hour before lunch."

"Thank you, sir." They came back happy and smiling. Apparently, the disappointment disappeared.

Now, Ervan and Tirta, living together, in a spacious room with a quiet atmosphere. The boss was busy with his documents. Tirta, stand waiting for instructions.

Drt, drt, drt.

Tirta's phone, vibrating. He took a few steps back, so as not to disturb the male lion, who was in focus.

A message came in. That foreign number from yesterday, keeps terrorizing him.

Brother Tirta. Remember, well. I'll come back to repay you.

Next message.

Better yet, brother Tirta was not married, when I came home. Because I will destroy it.

Next message.

Brother Tirta, you have to take responsibility, for holding my ass.

What the hell? Tirta coughed.the next second, her lips had already formed a downward arch. Smile, while shaking your head. Funny and giddy, thinking of the little girl, who now holds a grudge against him.

Finally, he put the no or stranger in his cell phone contact, under the name 'Cabe cawit'. Small-small, spicy.

"Cabe cayenne," read Ervan.

Tirta flinched, almost dropping her phone. Since when, Ervan was standing next to her closely, even peering at her phone.

"You made me hang. Can't you make a little noise?"

"Who is cayenne?" No, answer. Ervan asked back.

"Nobody." Tirta kept her phone in her pants pocket.

"Your boyfriend?" search Ervan.

"No. What the hell!" Tirta took a few steps back, as Ervan felt his pants pocket.

"Your affair?" ervan's face approached, a few inches.

"Have not disturbed me! Better, we're out now. They're waiting!"

With a quick step, Tirta opened the door. Avoiding is better than being constantly asked strange questions.

Not for 30 minutes, they were out of the next room. The employees behind him, were also scattering out.

"Who's that cayenne?" Still keep asking. Apparently, Ervan was still curious and Tirta knew, this iceberg would not stop, until he got an answer.

"Nobody." Answer without looking. Tirta continued walking, then opened the door of the CEO's room.

"Cayenne pepper, cayenne pepper," murmured, Ervan still heard. "Cabe is small and cayenne, spicy. So, his body is small but his mouth is spicy." Ervan presents the analysis, based on the name given Tirta.

Tirta is still in fashion, no matter what. He put down the documents he had just received, from the finance division.

"Small but spicy. Who's she?"

"Van, sign it. Why are you so curious about that cayenne pepper?"

"Attent. I need to guess, 'cause you don't want to say."

"He, Alinna."

"What?" Shocked, but then he laughed to a whim.