CEO THUGS

Bonjour, Mon Amor!

"Sister! Scribbles!" yelled Cathy from downstairs. Celina who was mutating herself in front of the mirror, replied loudly, "Alright! Wait a minute,"

The girl then wears a small diamond necklace that can perfect her appearance. A sleeveless red dress with an open silhouette on the chest, will look graceful if it is wrapped around a small, star-shaped diamond necklace that she recently loved. Celina's hair was allowed to unravel beautifully, it seemed, she was ready to set off.

"Hi, Dek, what do you think I look like?" ask Celina shyly. Cathy who was wearing a dark blue dress, of course, was amazed by the color her brother chose.

"It's so pretty, brother! Guaranteed, all eyes will be on you," he teased. Cathy then reached out her hand and confirmed the frown on Celina's dress.

"Don't tell me that, Dek. This is my first party. Nervous as well, sister," said Celina with a flushed face.

"Remember, Brother? Avoid the French. They only want to *3. What man would you choose to flirt with?"

"Indonesian Man?"

"Yeah! Betoool! We're gonna have some fun! Yuk! Mama, we're going first!" cathy yelled at her mother who was knitting while listening to classical music in her room.

The big madam who heard the scream, then, opened the door of her room. "What time are you home, girls?" ask the Madam with an answer that should have been well prepared.

"Before midnight?"

"Yes! Go awayl. Cathy take care of your sister, right? Of it. Okay?", the Madam said, referring to the possibility of meeting Ken, Celina's ex-husband, whom her daughter does not remember.

"Yes, Mah," Cathy muttered quietly, but she planned to bring the two of them together, though it should seem natural and without being forced. Therefore, Cathy forbade her brother to approach the French man, because, tonight would be the momentum of their first meeting after a year of separation.

Celina and Cathy walked out of the house and headed towards the highway. Seen across the street, there was an invitation car that would take them to the wedding.

"That's Jeff's car, " Celina said, then waved at the driver who was inside the black sedan on the shoulder of the road. The car flickered, and the door on the passenger seat opened. The two girls are ready to go to a party full of beauty and luxury, in the heart of romantic Paris.

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Their car traverses the beautiful streets of Paris and is filled with the nuances of love. The reflection of the lights from above the Seine River adds to the magic of the night that Celina is going through. Unfeeling, they had already reached the magnificent gate. The hire driver dropped them off in the hotel lobby, and said he would pick them up when called.

Celina and Cathy enter the star-studded hotel Belle Etoile, which is famous for its beauty and luxury. This hotel is located in the heart of Paris.

"Whoa... Beautiful," Cathy murmured and approved by Celina. They are amazed at the grandeur of the hotel interior that displays the luxurious and elegant atmosphere. The floral scent that was pouring out in the room also busied its senses in order to process the complex beauty that was only here.

Hotel Belle Etoile is a popular hotel frequented by celebrities and officials from abroad. Its strategic location and panoramic view of the Eiffel Tower from across the room make the hotel's reputation very famous. The tourists certainly do not want to miss the experience of staying that can be a source of memories when in the City of Paris.

"I think I'm gonna be hard here, Dek," sizzled Celina. Cathy laughed at hearing that. They continued to walk until they reached the hotel ballroom in the south direction. Ballroom where the wedding party is held, is a magnificent room with marble floors and beautiful flower decorations.

"Sister, I'll take a drink first" said Cathy deliberately leaving Celina to look for Ken's whereabouts. They had reached the location of the event, and the atmosphere was very intimate, also lively. The bride and groom appear to come off the stage to shake hands with guests one by one, not the other way around. Not many guests, only about 100 people, maybe. Because the atmosphere is so familiar. Celina waited for her turn, while planning to eat a snack and also a glass of Wine that was served at the buffet table.

Celina walked towards the table not far from where she was standing. He had planned to eat croissants and red wine next to him. But suddenly

Dugs.

His forehead hit the back of a man who also wanted to do something similar. Celina was unfocused, so she accidentally walked over quickly.

"Oops, pardon" he said, holding his breath in surprise. The man turned his head with a similar expression, not expecting someone to hit him on the back.

"C'est bon," the man replied with a friendly and slightly seductive smile after seeing Celina's beauty. The girl was getting a little misbehaved. He picked up the croissant and immediately moved from there. However, apparently the man did not let go just like that. He seemed to follow Celina out of curiosity with her.

"Quel est vote nom?" ask the man.

"Je m'appelle. Toi et?"

"Je m'appelle Antoine."

"You new here? It doesn't look like French?" ask Antoine to investigate. Celina nodded, however, also shook her head.

"I am from Indonesia. I have long been a resident of Paris. It's just that I just got out of the house and went to the party today" she said with a sad face.

"Yes? Why?"

"long story. I was also told, for I do not remember. Are you a friend of Hilda's or Jeff's?"

"Oh.. Eums... L'm... I'm a friend of Jeff's," he told a lie.

"Ooh... "

Celina only responds briefly because Jeff says he just invited her. In Paris, Jeff had no friends.

"Celina, you are beautiful" Antoine said, drawing her face closer. There was a scent of musk and jasmine emanating from behind her suit and beard, which made Celina's heart beat faster. Antoine's sweet lips whispered into Celina's ears, touching her stiffened neck. Antoine then inhales the air around him and tries to reach for the beautiful lips of the Celina's ranum. Celina was a bit surprised, however, her body had no intention of resisting. He had never kissed her before. However, this is too sudden.

"Eh.. Excuse me. I wasn't ready yet" Celina said, then distanced her face. Antoine, who had been overwhelmed by the responsibility, looked annoyed. He then offered the wine that he had not taken. Celina nodded, and waited patiently. Antoine immediately headed to the buffet table and took out two glasses of wine, before reaching the balcony, he took out something poured on one of the wine glasses. Once ready, Antoine rushed towards the balcony, where Celina was.

On the other hand, Celina who was waiting for Antoine, observed the outside of the hotel ballroom. It looks like a beautiful view of the Eiffel Tower with a flickering star that is no less beautiful. Across the tower, there is the Pont des Arts bridge, which, for some reason, looks familiar to him. Looks like he admires the architecture of the bridge, or maybe, there is something else interesting? Celina still can't guess. When he turned his eyes east, a taxi driver was waiting next to the car. The driver also admired the star-studded night atmosphere above the Eiffel Tower. He was also seen throwing a glance across the bridge at the Pont des Arts. Celina guessed, the driver was repeating memories with his lover at a time. They both looked similar, albeit in different positions. Before long, Antoine came up with two glasses of wine in his hand.

"Merci" Celina said as she received wine from Antoine. The man smiled cunningly, and raised his glass, to then be glued to Celina's glass.

"Sant!," answered the man and drank his share.

Celina enjoys wine and new friends, while waiting for Cathy who never came. He decided to meet the bride for a while, then he would talk again with Antoine.

"Yes, please. I've already greeted them,"

"Excuse me for a second" Celina said, then moved to the red carpet. There, there was already Jeff and Hilda who were wearing suits and beautiful wedding dresses.

"Lina!" pekik Hilda happy. Jeff hurriedly elbowed his wife to pretend that this was their first meeting. Celina doesn't remember Hilda. Jeff has also promised the big lady not to interfere with Celina's mental health. Hilda winks an eye for understanding. Celina also did not hear the screech earlier.

"Good new life, my friend!"

"Merci Beaucoup! Haha... Thanks, Boss,"

"Hello, I'm Celina" Celina said as she thrust her hand towards Hilda. Hilda greeted him with a hug, like hugging her long-lost sister. Celina was a bit surprised, but returned her warm embrace.

"Congratulations, yes" he said later.

"Thank you for coming" said Hilda kindly.

"Have you met my sister?" tanyanya shortly thereafter.

"Oh, what's up? Should it be found?" ask Celina curiously.

"Oh no. I was looking, I didn't look, hehe.. Yasudah, please enjoy the party," said Hilda then moved towards the next guest. Celina smiled, and was about to return to the balcony, where Antoine was. This time, it was a bit hot. His blood was boiling and his face was red. There is a foreign thirst, which wants to be resolved immediately. Celina took cold mineral water, however, not quenching her thirst. Antoine who was not far from him, smiled with satisfaction. He then rushed towards Celina and invited Celina to go to a quiet place, both of them.

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