CEO Replacement

Bima is Not Bian

It's getting late but Emi hasn't come home yet. I don't know how many times Bima circled the streets around the office towards her home but have not found Emi. Bima no longer knows where to find Emi.

Bima's mind was really not calm at this moment. He imagined what Nola said, he was afraid that at this time Emi was crying and there was someone who tried to calm him, namely Bian. Really Bima did not expect there to be Bian with Emi at this time.

Not knowing where else to look, Bima decided to go home and wait for Emi at home.

In a park he used to visit with Bian, Emi cried remembering Bima was hugged and kissed by a woman.

It probably wouldn't have been so painful for Emi to see that scene if there had been no sweet treatment and attention from Bima these few days.

Emi will not ask Bima anything more because what she saw in the office lobby this afternoon was enough to explain everything. Emi will no longer misrepresent Bima.

"Om the evil Milky Way," Emi murmured interrupted at a glance. "Evil!"

He grew even more upset considering the time Bima kissed him. He rubbed his forehead and cheeks.

"Basic fool!"

This time Emi cursed her stupidity that was so easily washed away by Bima's treatment.

A few passersby pityed Emi who was crying. A girl was crying behind a tree in the garden while not stopping to wipe away her tears.

"There must be a broken heart" said someone as he passed by Emi.

..........

"Report the police, sir. I'm worried about it at half-nine in the night. If there's anything about Emi how is it?"

Bima was getting dizzy, he just returned home from looking for Emi after previously coming home and waiting at home.

Reporting the police is not a bad idea but there is no time yet 1×24 hours let alone Emi is seventeen years old, including adults.

Bima believes Emi must have returned either to her home or to her mother's house. Bima went into Emi's room and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Where you go, go home. Don't worry me.

Bima took a family photo on the Emi study table. He dismantled it because he remembered there was a picture behind the family photo.

Bima no longer saw a photo of herself there, it made her snort.

Clamps!

Bima's gaze was immediately fixed on the door of the room that someone opened. Like Bima's belief, Emi finally came home too.

Emi's face looked lethargic and uninspired as she entered the room. He saw there was Bima but he did not care and did not say anything.

For a moment Bima stayed in place while watching Emi's face. The girl placed her backpack on the table and glanced at the photo frame lying just like that. Emi thanks him for taking a picture of Bima from there and storing it under a pile of clothes in a closet.

Bima sighed as Emi passed by just like that to pick up a change of clothes from the closet.

Bima immediately held Emi's hand which would open the closet. Emi pulled her hand and opened the closet.

Tup!

Bima closed the closet door and hugged Emi from behind. Emi revolted to release Bima's embrace that was getting tighter. The more Emi revolted the more Bima clutched her from behind.

"Deliver!!!!"

The sound of Emi's screams blaring filled the rooms and even the house until it was heard to the kitchen.

"You why? If there is a problem let's talk," said Bima as calmly as possible.

"Deliver! I said get off!!!"

Bima's reflex took off her embrace as Emi again shouted. Hearing the sound of Sri's mother's screams running from the kitchen to Emi's room.

"You why, huh? Relax and listen!" Bima raised her voice while turning Emi until now they faced each other.

The door of the room was open and Sri's mother just walked in.

"What's up, why are you yelling?" sri's mother asked worried but happy that Emi had come home.

"Mother Sri come out and please close the door," Bima ordered.

Ibu Sri can only obey and do Bima's orders. He closed the door to Emi's room and returned to the kitchen.

"Feelings this morning were good time at the dinner table but now screaming," muttered Sri's mother.

Still facing, Bima cupped Emi's face but immediately his hand on the tepis. Emi retreated while shaking her hand so that Bima would not come closer and touch her.

Bima continued to approach Emi who started to shed tears. Emi's arms weakened until it finally stopped and Bima immediately grabbed both of Emi's arms, took her into her arms and held her tightly.

Emi's cry broke, Bima let it go without saying anything but did not take off her embrace.

A few minutes passed, Emi's cries eased even more. Slowly Bima stretched her arms and led Emi to sit on the bedside. Emi still brushed off the hand of Bima who wanted to wipe her tears.

Bima grabbed both Emi's hands and squatted down in front of her. Bima clasped firmly Emi's rebellious hand to be released.

"Say what's wrong?" wheeze Bima softly.

"Evil. Om Bima evil. Don't be nice to me anymore, don't pay attention anymore and don't kiss me again. I don't want to and I don't like."

"If I don't want to, hem?" bima asked who kissed Emi's hand.

"Om Bima can hug the woman and also kiss as much, not me."

"Hem... Actually I don't want to talk about it but you've misunderstood. Name's Gaby. The woman you saw in the office lobby was Gaby."

"I don't ask and I don't want to know either. Who has nothing to do with me."

"Why are you crying?"

Emi threw away her face, she did not want to answer Bima's question.

"We just met again today. I also didn't know he had suddenly come to see me. And most importantly he's just the past" explained Bima.

"But he hugged and kissed Bima. You two go, too."

"I couldn't possibly yell at him in the lobby. I took him from there to talk to him. He asked me to go back to him and I refused."

"Why? Not that Bima likes it, she's beautiful and mature."

"But what I like is that little, cute girl, and that's you."

"Lied!"

Emi threw Bima's hand and moved away from her. Bima followed Emi who was opening her drawer and pulled out her phone.

So easily Bima lifted Emi's small body and sat her on the study table. Bima directly propped his hands on the left and right of the table to lock Emi's movements.

"So get out, I'm gonna take a shower. Starting tomorrow, Mr. Eko will take you to school" said Emi.

"I told you the truth, why are you still angry?"

"Om the evil Milky Way. Om Bima just pretended to be good invitation? Next time don't hug let alone kiss me, I don't like it. Om Bima must also like to be hugged and kissed by the woman?"

Huh...

Patience, Bim... Patience... Remember, he's seventeen. You should understand better.

Bima's head was dizzy because Emi was still discussing the same thing.

"You don't believe it?" bima asked pulling her body away from Emi.

"No!"

Bima took a breath, took it out and finally got out of control. Bima vaporized everything she felt with a voice that gave Emi goosebumps. Not only that, Bima occasionally bit her teeth in a furious manner on Emi.

"You think this is easy for me? You started it, you liked me first. You come in here and you don't want to come out" pointed at his chest. "I've always convinced myself that I don't like you. I don't want to like you because I don't want my struggles to go to waste. I just want to do my job well until I'm free and leave with no more regrets."

Bima took another breath with eyes so sharp looking at Emi.

"You made me like you. I like you but you accuse me of just pretending. I told you who Gaby is but I still can't believe it. I hugged and kissed you with my heart, I wouldn't do something like that to someone I didn't like. Do you think that's all that easy for me to do?"

Emi swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. He should be the one who is angry at the moment but the opposite is true. Bima made Emi so scared and happy because of Bima's confession.

"O-om Bima all right?" ask Emi to vent.

"And you!"

Emi held her breath as Bima did not seem to be finished with her angry show. Now Bima again approached and stood right in front of Emi.

"You said you liked me but you were also very close to your friend Bian. You've always praised him, Bian, Bian and Bian. You like him? Let's answer, who do you like now? Me or Him? Bima or Bian?"

"Bima," Emi replied directly. I like Bima not Bian."