First Love of the CEO

Just Try Usik Zedku

Pov: Jack

"What the hell do you mean, Jack, speaking recklessly to the media that that girl is your future wife?" without Bad Basa Dad expressing his heart, his face looks so emotional.

"That's serious, Dad, I love that girl." My answer is no less harsh.

"Have you told us this before? Jack she's the girl you just met, doesn't know her origin."

"Dad, I'm 23 years old, it's natural that I choose the woman I love, my career has been a decisive Dad. Now I beg you not to arrange for my soul mate."

"You're our only hope, what would the world say if Jeremmy Nichol's son married a woman like her, were you blind, is there no beautiful girl out there you can date?" Dad's eyes are red.

"Beautiful women are many Dad, but women like Zed, maybe only one of the thousands of women I've ever met."

"Lunatic face, your eyes are blinded by love,"

"Did Dad forget who Mom is?"

"Don't compare that strange woman to your mother."

"Why? Mom's not a rich man, is she? Mom is not from the bourgeoisie either, but because Dad loves her, Dad is willing to do anything, including getting out of the late grandfather's extended family."

"Jack! Stop, don't compare your mother to that woman."

"If Dad thinks Mom is special because she loves him, and so do I, Zed for me is everything, separating me and him is what it means and they take my life away."

Dady just kept quiet, then got out of my apartment in a hurry.

I heard him call someone and say, "Find out about the girl, find out what no one else knows."

What's Dad gonna do to my Zed? Is loving her a mistake?

Dad, if you dare to harass my Zed, then there will be no more Jack Nichol.

Things that have happened in the past decades may be repeated again this time.

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Today Momy called, if Nadia was coming home, of course she wanted to see me.

"Did Mami tell her I moved into the apartment?"

"No, honey, Dady brought her to dinner today, so Mom wants you to go home, at least don't let Dady down."

"Okay, Mom, I'm home this afternoon."

"Mom, wait, don't be late, honey."

I did not reply to Mom's words, could be at length his business.

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"Hi Jack, meet us again." Nadia approached me.

As usual he always landed a kiss on the left right cheek, not a strange thing anymore for him.

His eyes were brown, with a little blond hair, similar to his mother who was a German indo crossbreed, we used to go to school in elementary school.

Nadia one year under me, her son is smart and energetic, she is also active in social activities, yes, she has a high social spirit.

The person is easy to sulk and a little crybaby, the girl's soul is easily touched. Mom used to say that Nadia and I might be able to mate someday.

But I don't have any taste for that girl.

As often as we are in physical contact, we often sleep in one bed. It was when she was a teenager, when Nadia was having a snack, and only near me could she fall asleep.

Strange, I felt nothing at all, when I touched it, different if near Zed, just saw him smile, my heart felt like it wanted to be dislodged.

"Hi, where's the girl you said your boyfriend was?" nadia's eyes were glaring mischievously.

"Zed mean?"

"Geeh."

I didn't answer.

"You don't dare bring that girl here? Huh Cowardly!" Nadia tongue-tie.

"Shut up!" my grit.

"Hm! Angry huh? Tumben, you usually relax."

"If it's Zed's problem I can't relax. Nad's."

"Is that so?"

"Yes." Yeah." Answer's short.

"Is that what Zed means to you?"

"Very."

"Tumben really, usually kqn you just make a girl as a toy doang."

"Oh, is sotoy very loe?" I'm a Nadia cult.

"Sick Jack." he grimaced.

I snorted, he slapped my cheek slowly.

"Rasain." he said, with a sullen face.

Our conversation came to a halt when Dad showed up and took us to the living room.

What's the matter?

Seriate.