CEO Replacement

My Hero

A few minutes passed, Emi was sure if Bima had finished bathing. He knocked back on the door of Bima's room.

Tock-a-tock

"Om Bima?!"

Emi's slightly strong voice made Bima directly open the door of her room.

"You?" shocked to see Emi still wearing the same clothes while Bima has been bathing and changing clothes. "What's up?"

"Sri's mother is asleep, pity if it must be built. It's midnight, he's gonna be tired."

"Continue?"

"Om Bima don't see my clothes wet? What do I have to change?"

Bima rubbed her face, she also did not know how to. Emi hugged her cold body in front of Bima.

"Wait here and do not go inside" said Bima reminded.

Bima went into her room, took a towel to give to Emi. When he turned to the door, Bima was surprised because in fact Emi was already standing behind him and now right in front of him.

"You? I told you to wait outside."

"Cold, um."

Without asking first Emi directly took a towel from Bima's hand and ran to the bathroom.

"Tu-wait, Emi? Get out! Use the bathroom in your room. Emi, let's go! Emi!"

Bima banged on her bathroom door that Emi had locked from the inside. Bima is upset that Emi is acting as she pleases, Bima moves away from the bathroom and waits for Emi in bed. Bima contacted Mr. Eko and told him to deliver Emi's belongings back to his home.

In the bathroom, Emi smelled a smile of soap on her body. Not only that, the shampoo he used to shampoo also no less make his heart burst. Emi's chest seemed to want to explode because it was happy to use Bima's personal belongings.

Emi laughed amusedly, wriggling her neck while holding the only toothbrush in the bathroom and of course she knew if it was Bima's. Emi's face feels fluffy when wearing a toothbrush with a mint-scented paste.

Emi's smile expands during her time in the bathroom. What she is doing now is beyond her expectations, Emi is really enjoying her midnight shower.

After finishing Emi came out of the bathroom using a towel with her half-wet hair. Before going out Emi first looked at her face in the bathroom mirror, arranging her face that had just become mediocre smiles.

"I don't have a change of clothes" Emi said as she stepped out of the bathroom, approaching the bed where Bima was waiting for her while playing on her phone.

Bima is surprised to see the appearance of Emi who only wears a towel and bravely comes out of the bathroom to meet him.

"Are you out of your mind showing up in front of me in a towel?" hardik Bima with eyes researching from head to toe Emi.

"Maybe, that's why I need a change of clothes now. Lend me a shirt," pinta Emi.

Bima opened her closet, looking at the clothes she could give Emi. Bima and Emi's distinctly different body posture makes Bima confused to give which one of her clothes.

Emi who was impatient because Bima who was too long, finally approached Bima and slipped through the gap to the left until Emi position stood back to Bima and faced the pile of clothes in the closet.

"What are you doing, let's step aside."

"Om Bima long ago, I've been cold from earlier."

Emi looked at the pile of clothes before her, as if Emi herself had chosen what she wanted to wear.

"I'm wearing this one" Emi said, dropping her choice on a pair of long-sleeved gray white lyrical pajamas.

"Don't" Bima protested disapprovingly because Emi's choice pajamas were Bima's favorite and she wore them often.

Bima immediately pulled a pair of pajamas that had never been worn.

"Wear this one. It is still new and has never been used" Bima said.

"No. I want this one, "no matter what Bima says.

Like a child, Emi ran to the bathroom carrying her choice of pajamas for her to wear. It didn't take long Emi was out rolling her trouser legs that extended to her.

"Thank you, I'm going to my room."

Emi left Bima just like that while stroking her cheek which still hurts and it is not separated from Bima's vision.

Emi lay her body on the bed, looking up at the ceiling of the room hoping to fall asleep soon. But that hope soon disappeared when the door to his room was knocked.

Emi immediately got up and opened the door.

"Go out and wait on the couch."

I don't know why Emi doesn't know, she just obeyed Bima's words. Emi again turned her lips to look at the pile of gifts on the table and sat on the sofa waiting for Bima.

From the direction of the kitchen Bima came carrying a small towel and fragments of ice cubes in a container. Bima sits next to Emi and wraps the ice cubes into a small towel which Bima then sticks to Emi's flushed cheek.

Emi was silent when Bima compressed her cheek which was not okay.

"I'm sorry?"

Bima's apology was not written by Emi at all.

"You can hit me back if you want" said Bima.

Plaque!

Emi did not waste the opportunity Bima gave her. His hand responded quickly to the man's words. Although not as strong as Bima did but Emi replied to her actions while Bima was quite surprised to get a blow on her cheek suddenly.

Bima did not say anything and again compress Emi's cheek. For a moment Bima as if hypnotized by Emi's face with her hair still half wet decomposed a little messy. Emi's reddened cheeks are eager to feel Bima to touch and peel it.

"Don't go into a man's room again, it's not good. Moreover, wear the bathroom at will and go out wearing only a towel."

"Why? I'm a child not a mature woman who can make Bima like me. Aye?"

"Don't say that again. Learn well so that your mother is happy and proud."

"I knew... I-i know... No need to be reminded I will learn well. If you don't study well, it's impossible to get a quiz score of 90."

"You did well, congratulations."

"No need to say congratulations. If it wasn't for Bian, I wouldn't have gotten that much value either. He's my Hero, my super Hero," Emi smiled as Bian struggled to teach her.

"It looks like you guys are so close, do you like it?"

The question just came out of Bima's mouth.

"She is kind and.But she is kind and smart, there is no reason not to like her."

Bima smiled her smile at Emi's reply.

"You said you liked me but you said you liked Bian, didn't you realize that?"

"That used to be, now I will not like Bima anymore," said Emi wanted to see the response from Bima but unfortunately because of Bima's mediocre attitude.

The atmosphere was quiet again, Bima still continued to compress Emi's cheek. Bima did not expect that his slap left a mark on the girl's cheek.

Emi was stunned when Bima involuntarily touched and stroked the compressed cheek. Emi did not dare to face Bima because her heart was suddenly pounding.

The work of Emi's heart is getting worse as Bima's face gets closer to her face. Emi felt difficult to breathe when she felt the breath of Bima hit her face.

"Is it really painful?" bima asked suddenly who turned out to be watching her slap marks on Emi's cheek.

"Huh?" emi asked like a dazed person and spontaneously turned her body towards Bima.

Emi's eyes flickered as the distance between her face and Bima's face was only about five centimeters. Emi swallowed her saliva nervously while Bima was also surprised by their current position. Bima instantly pulled her body, keeping her face away from Emi.

"It's late, go to sleep," said Bima resuscitated Emi.

Emi hurriedly stood up and as she was about to step she was reminded of something.

"Happy birthday, Bima." Emi said it so quickly without looking at Bima.

Emi went to her room and before locking the door a crazy idea came to her mind. He saw Bima who would climb the stairs and walk so fast approaching Bima.

*This one time, at least for the first and last time. It would be foolish if he got angry later.*

"What's la-"

The cup!