First Love of the CEO

First Love of the CEO
He's My Zed, I'm sure of it!



Pov: Jack


"I'll take you home?" like a little boy I begged a sweet, puffy-faced woman who was busy tidying up the files on my desk.


"Not Jack, I've been light, thank you." he said, avoiding my gaze.


Was she ashamed, hugging my body and crying on my chest? Strange as this Little Rabbit.


"Zed, come on yesterday you promised me I could take you home?"


"Jack, it's not good to see the others, your attention makes me uncomfortable, see their eyes on me?" his face was worrying.


Especially this? This girl is sensitive as it turns out, what cares about them? Do we have the right to express our feelings and pay attention to someone we care about? He is too sensitive.


Try I'm not Jack Nichol, certainly not this complicated in approaching you, Zed!


"But, Zed?"


"Okay, it's for my promise yesterday, but just remember Jack, today, as my gratitude too, because you already helped me today."


Eah! Apparently reply service. Hmm, okay than nothing.


 


"This is your house?" I asked when we arrived at a simple two-story house painted in light blue, an old car seemed to be parked in front of the house, the flowers seemed neatly lined in a pot of soil and plastic.


"Can I stop by? Kebelt it."


Zed nodded, his face flat, but in his eyes it was very noticeable that this house was not a comfortable place for him to live in.


I'm gonna find out who you really are, Zed or Zee?


Or are you both?


"Assalamualaikum, my father's coming home." he exclaimed.


I remember the scenes in the movie, seeing this sweet little bunny act.


When I smile, he glares at me. It's galactic! Especially if you know when I fainted earlier I had to kiss his forehead and the corner of his lips.


Sweet Zed!


He showed me the toilet. After that said.


"Sit down Jack, I'll go to Dad's room first."


I looked at the living room that was not so spacious, there were only sofas and ornamental cabinets of teak wood, and an aquarium in the corner of the room.


But wait, the stairs? And the door says Zidni Girls!


Yes, Zed once accidentally showed it to me.


Now I'm sure, she's my Zed, the virtual girl I've been looking for a long time.


It's not wrong that I fell in love with you, is it?


Zed's! I'm your Jack, only yours.


But why is his attitude strange to me? Didn't I ever send her a photo? Did he forget?


You little bunny, you know I'm your Jack? Or are you pretending you don't know me?


Have Jack follow this girl's game, what she wants is important you can get her heart, enough heart to be able to take her to sit in the guarantee.


"Jack is my father." Zed had been standing with a middle-aged, shady-eyed man, his face implying that he had extraordinary love, was thoughtful and friendly.


"introduce me Hanif Zidni, I'm sorry sir, my son is troublesome" he said politely.


"I'm Jack, Zed's friend, uh Zee, no he doesn't bother me." I reassured the man that his son never bothered me.


"Together, Sir. Uh Om." My God, my tongue is stiff like this, is this the first meeting with the future-in-law?


"Sit down first, Zee make us coffee."


"Sorry Dad, Jack is in a hurry, he'll be right away, won't you sir?"


Hm! This Little Rabbit banished me subtly apparently.


"No, Zee, I don't have an appointment today, may my pack go in the coffee here." I deliberately sat down near his father.


The girl was wrong.


"Zee, come on make us coffee, yes Jack, you have to try Zee's coffee, it's amazing."


"He can make coffee? I can try it later at the office."


"I'm your secretary, Jack, not OB." he snorted in annoyance.


Did she cry on my lap? Anxious taste.


Just wait for Zed, I'll rip your beautiful body off tonight. I'll make you helpless against my fondling.


"It's Dad's coffee." he served two cups of coffee that gave off a wonderful aroma.


God, this is what it feels like to be made coffee by the future wife. The world feels bigger and more fun.


"In Jack's drink, it must be addictive." Om Hanif raised his cup. I followed the man too.


While Zed, get back in the back room, maybe it's the kitchen, I thought.


"Mama!" a woman screams from upstairs.


Om Hanif jerked.


"Zee, look at your brother, maybe he needs something." Om Hanif yelled at Zee.


"Yes dad."


"Hurry up, Zee, your mama's taking her medicine at the pharmacy."


"Yes dad." Zed came in haste.


"Mama, where's my mama? Fuck you all."


Back the woman screamed, even louder than before.


He shouted out loudly, it seemed like he was angry at someone.


What's up with Zed? Butwhy?


Is this what makes this girl feel uncomfortable living in this house?


Zed looks panicked.


"Jack go home, my brother needs something, please."


"Alright, Zed, I'm home first, sorry to bother you." I finally went home, saw a panicked face and her father panicked.


"Take care of yourself."


The girl nodded.


Who's the lady? Is he any less sane, or? Why is Zed's face so sweet?