CEO THUGS

The Pont des Arts

Cathy, who had just returned home from school, was shocked by the presence of her sister-in-law, who had fallen asleep on the sofa while accompanied by a lighted television. He did not want to wake up his deep sleep, because Cathy understood it seemed like the two of them had just wrestled and resolved the misunderstanding. His eyes glanced at the messy bouquet of roses as if it had been stepped on, which was on the carpet of the sofa. Cathy didn't want to know more, because it had nothing to do with her. He walked slowly towards his room, and enjoyed his rest like his brother-in-law.

Not noticeably, the wall clock shows at 18:00 local time. Her sister, Celina, should have gone home. This time, it looks like he will be picked up by brother-in-law. Ken looks prepared and is tidy after taking a shower this afternoon.

"Cathy, brother go first huh. Have you eaten?" ask Ken who's getting ready to go and get his car keys.

"Already, Brother. I ate at school. Later in the night want to pesen pizza only," he said while turning on the television. Ken nodded, then left.

"Sister go first, yeah... "

"Be careful, brother,"

"Yes that's the bouquet throw it away. That's the garbage," Ken then stepped out the door. Cathy just shook her head and took the bouquet to put it in the vase.

"Kasian, flowers are not wrong to be thrown away," he murmured while carrying a glass of water to pour into the vase. The poor flower will be placed in his room. Cathy guessed, there was another man who had stopped by and gave Celina a bouquet of flowers, but was instead accepted by her sister-in-law. Of course the poor flower was then thrown away and had stepped on, because it was upset. Cathy felt sympathy for the poor flower.

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"Ken!" Celina waved towards her husband from the direction of the exit. The workers, who had been told by their bosses to smile all day, seemed to be packed in the windshield. A few pairs of eyes lurked from that direction.

"Ooh... Pantessss. "their comments are in unison, after learning the boss is in love. Not many knew that Boss Celina was married, because the wedding was very short and no guests were invited. Rumors are growing too confusing, no one fuss about it, because they have been busy with the business of projects and office transfers to France.

"Udah.. Uda... Yok disbanded," exclaimed one of them, a second later, the windshield reconnaissance troupe dispersed and did their job again.

"Hi, honey," Ken kissed his wife's lips gently. Being in a country of love like France, makes their habits change. Showing affection in public is a natural thing, even for unmarried couples. So, Ken and Celina feel more right to make out because they have become a married couple.

"Where are we going?" ask Ken after tightening his seatbelt.

"Senja gini, to the Pont des Arts bridge yuk?" take Celina while bringing her face closer towards her husband. Ken giggled and grabbed his wife's lips again greedily.

"Euumm... Ah.. Do you keep going, baby?" asked Celina without dodging. She welcomed the touch by touch done by her husband. Ken did not reply and was just busy ***** his lips returned. Once satisfied, they drove to the Pont des Arts bridge to enjoy the twilight and began their official date as a couple who failed to separate.

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Ken's sedan drove at a moderate pace, crossing the streets of Paris to get to the bridge of love. That said, if there is a couple who put a padlock with the initials of their name there, then, the couple will last forever. Of course Ken and Celina don't believe it, but what's wrong with trying? While enjoying the panorama of the city of Paris that captivates the soul.

"Lohs.. Kok.... Can't put the padlock on?" celina said disappointed, when she found the Pont des Arts bridge made of steel and supposedly filled with love padlocks, looked clean and turned into glass panels.

"Well, you're a scabby, baby?" tejek Ken who already knew that in 2015, tourists were not allowed to install padlocks because it damaged the structure of the bridge.

"It's a waste, are we here? Where far away again! Huh! " grunts Celina still looked annoyed. Ken grabbed her waist and drew closer to her.

"It's useless, dear. We can see the Eiffel Tower, ama jajan cilok. Uh, isn't there?" Ken comforts his wife. Celina laughed at Ken. The car was parked not far from where they were standing. Ken and Celina then walk across the bridge, then rent a boat to ride down the Seine River and collect fond memories together. After having fun, Ken and Celina are hungry. They decide to drive around the beautiful city of Paris, before finally eating dinner on the way home.

< Bridge Pont des Arts, currently>

"Thank you, baby. I'm so fucking smart!" cry Celina while hugging her husband who is in the steering chair. Ken pinched his wife's cheek with affection. If he knows, making up seems not that difficult, of course he did it a long time ago. Ken's too stupid for romance. Celina is also not a perfectionist type of demanding woman. He just needs proof and sincerity from Ken who can strengthen their love both.

A quiet night trip, it was crowded with laughter both of them who echoed in the car cabin. The sound of music that stomped, as well as the singing of Celina who followed him, made Ken unable to help but laugh. His wife can't sing well. Celina snatches but does not dodge, because, he is indeed proven to always fail in choir auditions at school.

"Darling, a little bit clammy, I'm a laper" he said, continuing his discordant singing. Ken spurred the car rather quickly, because the road was also quiet.

Brruuuuummmmm......

Car speed range 100km/h, Celina felt refreshed by the atmosphere created tonight, even without the influence of alcohol. He had even forgotten his habit of drinking to get rid of painful memories with Ken at that time.

"Wohoooooo" Celina screeched happily, however, just suddenly.....

BRUUUUM....

CKIIIIITTT.....

WZZZ WZZZ....

NOOOOO!!!!!

Ken slammed the steering wheel to the left, after seeing a sudden bulge of children in the middle of the road. His kindness resulted in unexpected reflexes. His car hit a roadblock and targeted a building on the side of the road. The high speed that Ken is driving causes the car to be difficult to control. The car lost control, then overturned after crashing into the wall of the building. The sound of a bang echoed through the silent streets. The sound of broken glass and also metal being smashed into pieces makes the atmosphere even more gripping. Ken and Celina were not seen breathing normally and they were crushed by the car's body which was almost shagged by the collision. Faintly, there was the sound of the cries of others who were seeking help.

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