CEO'S PASSION

CEO'S PASSION
Boss Galak So Sweet



Hi Kaka all thank you for choosing this novel and want to read until this part hopefully like the journey of the story of Rara equally ceo hot, happy reading Kaka ...


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"I salute you" whispered Mr. Rangga quietly next to my ears.


I turned a little at Mr. Rangga who looked without a smile, then I again noticed the beautiful aunt was looking at her watch.


"Ra, can you not decor flowers like that ?" Ask Mr. Rangga by showing the direction of the flower he means, on the nightstand right in front of me.


I noticed the flowers, they were starting to wither.


''You want flowers to be like this, right ?" Ask slowly.


"I want something different with this, it's for a normal day and tonight I want something special,"


"Honey are you sure you want to propose to Luna ?" Ask Mr. Rangga.


"Yes ma because pas later malem there is papa and bang bro so really fitting I want to give you a special ring with Luna,"


"But all this time you guys have never had a bond like that or so you guys, you're like siblings love did Luna already know your plan this ?"


"Not ma, but the feeling of Rangga can not be covered this ma is pure. Even good dong we are like brothers so already know each other and later when marriage already understand correctly,"


I heard the outpouring of hearts of the CEO and his mother. I'm listening enough. It should be said later tonight special turns out there is a surprise event for who was Luna's secret girlfriend Mr. Rangga.


"Well if Luna isn't ready ?"


"So long he never refused when I had a decision, ma and also we really close and must know the Luna the same feeling Rangga. He also often goes home and special attention to Rangga but he's embarrassed he said,"


"Hopefully, baby,"


"Well, can you do not have a romantic decor ?" Ask Mr. Rangga.


"Can sir will I uh I'm a luxury decor romance sir," I bargained the same Mr. Rangga.


If the matter of a little decor I can, honestly imitate the decor by Siska because if there is an event or what he decor the place, it is, because we often get together with the Siska decor place and then we upload it on the sosmed.


So I'm used to just a little fear of being less attractive, afraid of being wrong a little later, Mr. Rangga was disappointed.


"Just talk to me, Ra doesn't have to feel controlled except during work hours,"


"Yes sir,"


I just smiled because I was confused to say what, the important thing is to talk me elo with the boss less regular if at work.


"He's a boss who is gaul dear," added his mother Mr. Rangga.


I smile again.


"Yes you have to go to the flower shop now continue to decor and bring flowers here also decor do not just table but this room decor theme ladies feminine, I want to liet your decadent soul who knows my will. Just this morning you know the aroma that I like is the rose," explained Mr. Rangga at length.


I smile thinly at least my ears expand wide to get praise from the cause of my ring finger pain.Who is this CEO actually because he is gluttonous but when praising makes me remember he is so beautiful and his body fragrant and warm.


"Why is your face so weird ?" Ask Mr. Rangga with a flat look.


"Maybe sir, I'll take a minute!" I got permission from Mr. Rangga.


"The truth is that even behind the basic nature of people is unclear."


"Sorry sir, I have permission to go to the cafeteria, sir."


"Flower is not in the canteen" replied Mr. Rangga briefly.


"Since work I haven't eaten sir. I need energy especially I overtime until midnight," I said.


The eyes of his mother Pak Rangga glared at me, he was not angry but shocked.


"Gosh he's Rangga's laper, have you ya nindaz employees like this let alone him overtime until night. She is a woman you love not a security sir who is in the office twenty-four hours who is physically strong. Ngaco you yes give duty to people," protested his mother to Mr. Rangga.


"It's not clear you, baby. What was your name, son ?" Ask Mr. Rangga's mother to me after talking to Mr. Rangga.


"Rara aunt," I answered briefly.


I beg for understanding, Mr. Rangga this time. Because work also needs energy so do not eat all day later I starve and work is not concerned.


"We ate here, baby. Eat with aunt and Rangga," bargained mama Pak Rangga.


The forehead of Mr. Rangga shriveled and pursed his lips.


"It's really nice that he's OB eating here, '" rift Pak Rangga doesn't seem to like me eating here, in his private room.


"You're a baek baek bangar terribly cruel with people, not baek so dear. After all Rara has found a mama's watch so mama must treat her to eat dong as a mama's makasi greeting," explained her mother


"Whatever mama obviously Rangga ...,"


"Will eat with mama and Dara here now point ," cut his mother on Mr. Rangga who was talking.


Mr. Rangga threw his heavy breath annoyed with his mother. And the beautiful aunt was indifferent to her son's response. Aunt gave me a friendly smile.


"You're pesen cepet cepet good food ask for anther now," the aunt said.


I saw with a tangled face Mr. Rangga pulled his cellphone and fiddled with it.


"Rara, you're gonna fire auntie if you refuse to eat here so inget !" aunt's warning.


I took my hand and saluted my mother, Mr. Rangga.


"Ready commander," I said to the aunt's pinch on my nose.


"Nerve," ledek mr. Rangga.


But I'm indifferent because I've been told aunt, Mr. Rangga's attitude should not be responded to.


I also began my work looking directly at the arrangement of flowers in this vase and imagining the decor of the room. While the beautiful aunt tidied the ceramics in the ornamental cabinets on the side of the wall near the room we sit this.


And Mr. Rangga is still struggling with his phone. And this flower Mr. Rangga just plain, deserve he wants a special because there is a puja of his heart later tonight.


And there is a funny thing if you remember the behavior of Mr. Rangga in front of his mother spoiled once. Unexpectedly, I thought he was ferocious as a hungry lion turned his heart hello kitty.


"Your original is here, right ?" Suddenly, Mr. Rangga asked.


"Not aunty, I'm a random child,"


"Oh where's it from ?" Ask aunt again.


"Tourism island tan ...,"


"What is Belitung ?" Aunt cut my talk, but it's true.


"Tanteens' kok tau ?" I asked full of question marks.


"Yes aunty same om often participate in the event triathlon dear on your island nicknamed tourism island pas Matras beach that the sea is very beautiful," beber aunt.


And I didn't expect that aunt was at that grand event where the participants were from all over the world. It was really amazing that trihathlon show.


"Then tan wah I did not expect aunty to come along. That's a really cool show, tan,"


"Yes, what's your parents' name, who knows your aunt, and they might as well follow her triathlon ?"the aunt looked at me while holding a glass tile on the top floor of the closet.


"My parents never joined Tan, even when there was an event my mom never watched. And his name is my papa Gilang Pradipta but he's dead and my mama Astrini tan,"


Pbiiiiing ...! the ceramic held by the aunt broke made Mr. Rangga and I was surprised not to play.


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