First Love of the CEO

Mr. Yanuar Riyadi

Pov: Yes

We arrive at the hotel, rest for a while, Mr. Jeremmy asked me to prepare everything that will be presented to the clients later tonight.

His attitude returned to how it was, as if nothing had happened that we had been through on the way, only now his eyes were not as sharp as usual.

"Eat Zed, after that file preparation we'll meet the client at eight p.m." he said, as I gave him the map he was going to study

I'm nodding. Then go back to my room to prepare myself so that what I say will be as expected by him.

This small hotel with excellent friendly service is reminiscent of my first trip with Jack, where I was stuck in an elevator.

That's where I know he really loves me.

But really? Now I doubt everything.

Jack, what's going on between you and Dilara's sister? The ever-urgent need of life makes me have to forget about that problem.

Does Brother Dilara know that you are my Jack Nichol, the man who has torn down the thick walls of my defense that Shayf just can not penetrate it.

The shayf? Ah, I miss that nice guy?

Cellphone creaking.

On the screen is "Syif calling"

"Hallo, Assalamualaikum!"

"Waalaikum salam."

"Zee, how are you? Said Om Hanif you accompanied Mr. Jeremmy meeting out of town, is it true?" Syaif's voice sounded worried.

"Yes, Bawel, I'm out of town now, and I'm fine."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"If, I'm in a hurry, I've asked you to tell me, still angry."

"Other tastes, but thank goodness you're okay, my gut feeling is bad."

"Cie play a hunch of all the paranormal cake." I chuckled amusedly.

"Laugh, amused really Non?"

"You're funny."

"Zee, take care of your health, take care of yourself, eat on time."

"Hm!"

"Yes, that's the answer."

"Yes, doctor, yes, I will eat on time, do not eat spicy, do not dream, no...!"

"I don't think Jack's a jerk." Syaif.

"Why talk about him anyway, I'm an ilfil deh."

"Remember from there I want you to frankly what's really going on between you and him."

I'm speechless.

Do I have to tell Syaif everything? Then what if Sister Dilara finds out that Jack is my lover?

"Zee, how are you quiet?"

"Shew, can we not discuss Jack and me now?"

"Okay, alright, I'll follow all your wishes big lady." Syaif.

"Large lady?"

"Yes, big miss, it's a big snack and it's a big one."

"Sheep."

He chuckles.

"Zee, I imagine your face is pouting, funny for sure."

"Hm!"

"Oh yeah, how was the first trip with the would-be-in-law?"

"If, I didn't expect, Mr. Jeremmy was acting this sweet on me."

"Sweet how?"

"Zee, don't be kidding."

"I'm not kidding if, it's serious, we're being scuttered. They're wearing masks and armed, and they even blow Mr. Jeremmy's car tires."

"Zee, what are you saying right now?"

"Yes, but we're fine, Mr. Jeremmy is really great."

"Geez, the Romans are so happy, I just met this cake guy" Syaif's voice sounded rude.

"It's not happy If but I'm amazed how Mr. Jeremmy solved the problem, he's very calm, If."

"You shouldn't call me."

"I was going to call you, because Mr. Jeremmy gave me a grace period to look at the situation at the time, saying that if he couldn't control them in a few minutes, then I could call the police."

"Then?"

"Then, it turned out that Mr. Jeremmy could solve all the problems that night, without violence."

"Is that so?"

"One more If, he prays after seeing me do it."

"Seriously? Is he muslim?"

"I thought so at first."

"It's good that you can make him closer to the almighty."

There was a knock on the door.

"If, yes, I have guests."

"Okay, be careful, take good care of yourself."

"Yes, yes, a man is a pussy."

"You're wayward if you don't bring it up."

"OK Syaif. Okay!"

Phone disconnected.

I opened the door, a hotel maid was standing in the doorway.

"Miss Zee?"

"Yes I'm Zee."

"You were asked to meet Mr. Jeremmy with his co-workers on the ground floor. They're waiting for you."

"thank you. Tell me I'll be here soon."

The waiter nodded. Then hurry up.

Ah, could be angry, Mr. Jeremmy, maybe he called or sent a message.

When I checked my phone, there were no messages from him, I found.

After tidying up my clothes and putting on a little make up, I rushed to see him.

Sure enough, in a cafe Mr. Jeremmy waved his hand.

"Hai Zed, come here! Sitting near me." the man pointed at a chair beside him.

"Thank you sir."

"Secretary, this is my secretary, I don't know what, but I'd rather call her Zed." she smiled.

I glanced at the man almost the same age as her, but he was a little black, and a little fat. Look at his sharp eyes.

"I'm Yanuar Riyadi" the man reached out.

"I'm Zee, Secretary to Mr. Jeremmy." I said politely, we shook hands.

Wait for Yanuar Riyadi? I'm no stranger to this guy? But who, where did I meet him?

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