Exchange Contracts with Crazy CEO

Exchange Contracts with Crazy CEO
Self Humiliation



Ben scratched his nape when he saw the stalker coming to Ran Mahawira's room in formal clothes. The puan's slightly swollen eyes made Ben wonder what had happened last Friday?


“Ehm- I excuse Mr.” Ben will leave Ran's room.


Ran who sits in his work chair makes an evictive sign on Ben.


“Master! Can't Mr Ben be here?” Anela.


Ran looked at Anela. Si muan looks very messy, “Serah on Ben.”


Seeing Anela who has a face that makes Ben do not have the heart to leave the room, “Good miss I will stay here.”


Ran stood up from his chair, he sat on the sofa in front of Anela who was now sitting very nervously. Anela's hands clenched.


“So?” Ran asked, he crossed his legs.


Anela timidly stared at Ran, “I'm sorry. Really sorry, I realize what I did was all wrong. Stalking you was the biggest mistake I ever made.”


Ben was silent, what was he missing?


Ran did not reply, he still let Anela continue her words, “I did all this so you would publish my comic. Please help me! I risked everything on my comic!”


Ran stared flatly at Anela, “How could you risk your life on this ugly picture?” Ran threw the tablet in front of Anela.


Anela lowered her head, she herself knows better how the quality and picture skil, “What? What do I have to do to get you to sign the contract? Only from that contract can I buy digital drawing equipment and only from that can I survive.”


Ran lowered his legs, he pushed his body closer towards Anela, “What difference do you have with a beggar, Miss Anela? We accept all talented artists. While right now, you're begging me to give you money and hope I'll believe that you're talented in art? Miss I need proof is not just an obscure hope.”


Anela looked up, looked at Ran seriously, “I have a great desire and motivation to become a comic artist!”


Ran laughed dismissively, “You think that's enough? What about time? How long do you think talented artists keep practicing their image?! And how long do I have to wait for you?”


Anela did not blink, she squeezed her black skirt, “You are not a teenager who is still confused by your school choice. Not also confused choosing between saintek or soshum.”


“You are a woman over 20 years old. A woman who has a responsibility to herself. Wasn't from the beginning an incapable man like you is required to think realistically?”


Ran took the glass filled with water in front of him.


“Master!”


Byurrrs


Ben couldn't stop Ran from flushing water over Anela's face, “How? Now you're aware?”


Ben stands near to Anela, “Master! It's overkill!”


“If you want to interrupt, you better get out Ben!” Ran said coldly.


Anela held Ben's hand, she looked up and shook her head, “Thank you, but I'm fine.”


Anela swept away her wet face from water, “I..”.


Ran looked at Anela flat, “Feel... very.. very..


Anela looked into Ran's eyes with her red eyes. He was as strong as he could to hold his tears, “I always thought realistically since childhood. And I never demanded more from my parents because I knew, I can't afford.”


Anela's eyelids are no longer able to hold back tears that are stagnant, “So far I have always tried hard to be responsible for myself. You will never understand my situation. Saying something does look easier than experiencing it.”


Ran raised his eyebrows, he did not accept Anela's words, “Are you going to reverse my words? Do you want to sell your suffering?”


“You know what it is, Lord Ran Mahawira honored?” Anela was angry.


“Have you ever been afraid of your choice? Do you ever feel like you're always being chased by something, but you don't know what it is? No, right? If you fail maybe you will not think about the loss you experienced and say ‘toh only so.’. Then in the near future you forget your failures and losses. Golden scooped man like you has no idea what pain I feel.”


Ran looked at Anela lightly, “Didn't you come here to apologize? Do you now want to feel like a hurt victim?”


“Mr Miss-“ Ben tried to stop them both.


“I WAS WRONG!” Anela standing.


“I AM A FOOL TO HAVE STALKED YOU! AND THINK IF I TALK TO YOU DIRECTLY YOU WANT TO UNDERSTAND MY SITUATION. BUT YOU KNOW WHAT'S MORE STUPID?”


Anela pointed at her chest, “I PUT MY HOPE IN YOU!!”


Ran stand, “Empati? Do I need to empathize with you. I've awakened you from your hallucinations. Being a comic artist is not easy and your background is not enough to convince me to accept your comic. You know for yourself how cruel the world of work is. Stop your naive thoughts, not everyone is as good as you think.”


“Out! I don't want to talk to losers like you anymore!” Ran pointed at the exit.


Anela cried, she realized her pride was so high in front of an Ran Mahawira who was famous for her arrogance. At that moment, Anela threw away her pride, her shame, even her logic. The lady thickened her face as thick as possible, she walked to an area that was more relieved.


The feet of the mistress folded to the core of the earth, along with her cries she prostrated herself before Ran Mahawira.


“Please only you my hope!”


“What don't you do?!” Ben tried to get close to the prostrating mama.


“Ben!” One call from Ran Mahawira was able to stop Ben's move.


“Wah you are really shameless. As I said\, j*l*ng there\, even better than you.”


Anela did not answer. Ran folds both hands, “You need the contract money right?”


“Ben how much is the initial contract money?”


“50 million, Sir!”


Ran walked over to Anela. It squatted in front of the mama, “I'll give it away for free. But may I ask for one thing?” Remark Ran soften.


Anela raised her head to look at Ran. The man again slipped Anela's hair, “I want to see you humiliate yourself more than now!”


Deg


Ben and Anela's eyelids widened. Anela cried and shook her head, “Why? Aren't you going to do anything to get the contract money.”


“This master is overrated. Please stop.”


“Ben told you, right? If you want to bother me, you better get out.”


Anela was still staring at Ran. Her pupils trembled, her tears already piled up on her eyelids. The lady smiled smirkily. In fact life is really hard, he can't just sell his shit. In a big city, not a few women choose to sell their pride for survival. During this time, Anela always tried to keep her self-esteem and body, she always took care of him for her husband later, the man who would really love her.


But the name is a big city, hope and promise are not enough. The mistress shook her head, her tears fell, “You know? The company motto that is clearly displayed in front of your office? I've loved it since I worked at Arttasi. Every time I go home from work I will stop for a moment to see your company motto.”


Ran raised his eyebrows, “I really like the sentence ‘Your will brings you to your ability.’. At that time I believed if my will was great I could become a comic artist in this company.”


“Regardless of me who has recently been in this field. I'm sure it's never too late, as long as I dedicate my life to this.”


Ran brought her head closer to Anela's face, “You talk too much!”


Anela did not close her eyes, she looked at Ran fearlessly. Ran smiled cynically, “I don't understand a single bit of what you're saying. You're not thinking realistically. Will and will are not enough for me. I won't accept anyone selling his shit.”


Ran's hand squeezed Anela's shoulder, “I told you, right? The women at the club are better than you. Because they don't have big mouths like you, they sell their bodies not their shit. And I'd be very happy if you'd like to comply with my request.”


The nose of the mistress has met Ran's nose, “Shame you now! I will do nothing but watch you without a single piece of cloth.”


Anela turned her face away. Ran stared angrily at Anela, “Actually what do you want?” Ran gripped Anela's chin, and took her to look at him.


“How can I embarrass myself in front of you Sir?”


Ran's left hand turned to grip the nape of the woman's neck. Anela grimacing in pain over the harshness of Ran's hand grip, “You don't want to?”


Anela shaking. Ran smiled annoyed, “If not let me do.”


In that instant, the mistress opened her eyes wide as Ran's lips coarsened her lips. Ran was currently kissing forcibly Anela in front of the petrified Ben.


“Hmmmp,,,” Anela tries to remove Ran's link by hitting Ran's chest.


In silence, the mistress could only cry when treated like this. He looked at Ben who was silent in his place.


In the end, is he incapable of deserving this kind of treatment? I'd rather not have men in uniform because of my stalker's behavior than be treated this way. My hopes have been dashed and everything I've been hanging has also been lost to the wind. I will be devastated, not just me, but both my parents with their debts. Dad, Mom, I'm sorry I didn't live up to your expectations. I'm not as smart as everyone else, nor am I as lucky as everyone else. Pathetic huh? I'm sorry.


Cclek


The sound of the door opening made Anela slightly return to her consciousness when Ran Mahawira managed to escape her two buttons. The old man's eyes saw Ben running closer to the stranger.


“What are you doing Ran Mahawira?!”