CRAZY CEO: Loving People's Wives

CHAPTER 24 (Fruit Falls Not Far From The Tree)

"Thanks, Ndre! I thought you'd let me accompany that perverted Indian boss!" bianca said with a sigh of relief on the way home at eleven p.m. after their business meeting.

"Where could I be that bad to you, Bi!"

"Thank you, you've taken care of me!"

"You're my secretary, my friend. As much as I am a man, I will not allow you to be a shield for my success!"

"No.. 'cause you still love me khan?"

"Haha.., Njiirr! Reluctant, Mrs. Syailendra Tio! I respect you as a married woman. I also appreciate your husband for letting his wife work for me, not him. If I love you and snatch you from Tio, that moron is his name!"

"Do you have no desire to get married?" ask Bianca again.

"Married? Gini day? Hm...! I see that people are now getting married is just a cover. They pretend to be happy with life as it is complete, there is a husband, there is a wife, there is a child. But behind it all, bullshiit! They can be free anywhere and with anyone. Love, share hearts, and feelings. What good is marriage if it has to be like that? Is marriage still considered sacred? While on average they can play with the sacred promise before God as good as udelnya?"

Andre laughed cynically.

Bianca has only a thousand languages. Andre's reply left him limp in being unable to do anything. His love for Andre, withered before developing. Only a bow of the head signifies that he must forget the flamboyant man beside him.

That man really doesn't believe in marriage. And it doesn't seem to be interested in marriage at all.

There was calmness on the other side of Bianca's heart. He does not need to be jealous and feel afraid of losing Andre, because the man he loves will not go far. Andre won't vote for anyone and won't belong to anyone.

You will always be my idol, Ndre! So was Bianca's conscience.

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Criating... Criating... Criating...

Criating... Criings

Clickable.

Bekker clock alarm as usual sounds loud wake up Andre Wiguna Dharma morning sleep.

He got up after picking up his phone and noticed it in half a minute.

Lots of missed calls and chats. It has become a habit of Andre, always mencilent hape every twelve o'clock at night to enjoy his night's sleep.

He does not like to be disturbed during his rest hours. Even if it's for an urgent situation.

There were two calls from his half-sister.

"Well, what else did this lick call at two in the morning!"

A long chat from Daniel Erlangga Wiguna. Apparently, it's a distort.

This kid! Even though I have sent in pesantren though, still her mother's hereditary dajjal behavior is ingrained!

Girlfriend's pregnant! I was asked to be responsible for marrying her by her parents as well as the villagers. Come quickly, solve my problem! Mr. Kiyai also wants to make my D.O!

It could be that he was so relaxed impregnating people's girls! How could this stupid boy get out of the boarding complex to go out on a date! Hhh... Haish, Daniel, Daniel! It turns out that the saying fruit will not fly from the stem is true. Uh?... Fruit..., fruit will not fall from the tree I mean! Ck ck... Just make my brain tainted with ketolololanya!

Andre got up and went to take a shower. The cold water that came down from the shower managed to evaporate his frustration on the Sister.

Want how else, the child is his responsibility that he must take care of until he is truly an adult. Daniel is now nineteen years old. You are old enough to be self-reliant and take care of yourself. But actually...

But how could I have let go, while such behavior continued even though I had sent it to a good place.

Andre could only sigh again.

His determination to change the boy was apparently in vain if not from his own desire to change.

Today he decided to go to Bandung. To the boarding school where Daniel lived. Take care of a damned brat like a pest and a parasite that constantly interferes with his peace.

...SERIATE...