First Love of the CEO

Thank God!

Pov: Yes

My eyes were wet, I stared at Jack's glass-obstructed body.

Crossing what we have been through before, togetherness is beautiful even for a moment.

"Gue baby, loe! Plis don't stay with me, Zed!"

Silly she always says baby everywhere. Romantic, a little bit more but honestly I like the way.

Jack!

"I want your coffee every morning, I want to eat your cooking every day." she whispered, every time I served her a cup of coffee.

"I'm not very good at cooking, Jack! Surely my cooking taste will be a little strange."

"Something that is made with love has a wonderful taste, Zed! Everything will feel special when you make it."

Lebay made on!

But the look on his face implies that this guy is not being reckless.

"Zed, you know what if I can't sleep before I call and picture your face?"

"Don't go overboard, I'm not the one who's going to float when you hear your chatter." I sneered.

"Ah, honest man, I'm told to be a tombal!" Jack was disappointed.

"Some of you cake no work, want to sleep trus call my name."

"Yes my job is just to make you." he chuckled. Cheerful face.

I shake his head, he retaliates by pinching my chin.

Ah, happiness is this simple for people who are in love.

Jack!

Realize, I'm waiting for you, we're going through that beautiful day together, I promise I won't force anything on you.

"Zed up!"

A voice shatters everything about Jack from my brain.

Mr. Jeremmy stood in front of me with a face of heartbreak that I could not describe with words.

"Sir!" throat's choked.

"Zed up!"

The man hugged me.

"Please, Jack will be fine, his love for you will make him strong even in the face of death."

Mr. Jeremmy rubbed my hair.

I cried there in the chest of the man I used to be so afraid of.

"Jack will regain consciousness, right, sir?"

"Surely, your prayers, wishes and love will change the course of Jack's life, dear! Rest assured you'll get through it all."

I let go of his embrace, nodded, then wiped the tears flowing down his cheeks.

"You love Jack, my son, don't you?"

Once again I nodded.

"Love him, all your life, have that happiness with him, be strong, patient, sincerely live everything, any obstacle you will be able to pass."

"Thank you sir!" I said with trembling lips.

"Auntie's going to the doctor's office, sir, maybe he'll be back soon."

Before long, his mommy Jack and Syaif came, his face looked a little relieved.

At first he was angry at Mr. Jeremmy, but I and Syaif assured him that this was not the fault of Jack's father.

The couple hugged tightly.

"I'm sorry." so many times Jack's dad said that to his wife.

"I'm sorry too!" the wife also said so.

They try to strengthen each other, especially when the nurses take Jack to the operating room.

The doctor asked us to find a blood donor for Jack.

Mr. Jeremmy and Syaif had the same blood, without hesitation Syaif gave half of his blood to Jack.

"Thank you, If!" that's the only word I can say to him.

"Quiet Zee, for your happiness anything I will do, even if this life is at stake." he said.

Just incredible! This guy is so perfect.

"Thank you, I won't be able to repay what you've given me."

"Reply with your happiness, that's enough."

Lordy!

Thank you for creating such a human being.

Thank you for making him the best man of my life.

Shayf! You've always been a hero to me.

🌸 🌸 🌸

Pov: Shaif

Zee's face began to gradually recover, a smile spread there, especially when I finished donating blood to Jack.

Many times she thanked him, as did Jack's parents.

Ah, if they knew, all I did was Zee's happiness. Seeing her live happily is my most beautiful dream. Regardless of who will be supporting his life later.

"How's Nadia doing? The child's father." Jack's mother reminded me that the girl was also in the care.

"Tante and Om will see him first, Zed, stay here, don't leave Jack, he needs you by his side." The woman looked at Zee.

"Good aunt." replied Zee. Close his body to me.

Then the two passed by to meet Nadia, I took a deep breath.

Just as Zee and I were sitting down, two cops came to see me to get a tip.

Zee looked worried, my arm gripped.

With a look, I tried to calm her heart.

Seriate.

"*Love is not just love and the desire to have each other, but love is a string of words praying for each other in a long prostration without expecting praise"

Shopia Baequni's

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