Handsome CEO Boy

Wild Horse

It's noon.

"Good lord, it's time for us to eat," said Rania completely starving after Raga unceasingly worked on it until noon!

Despite being from a modest family, Rania never went hungry. Always eat three times a day even though sometimes the side dishes are as makeshift. But the lack of it was covered with his mother's very good cooking. Tempe mendoan. One of Rania's favorite foods.

Does Raga not feel tired in the least? Rania did not think. Now only Rania felt that she would not be able to walk because of the madness of Raga like a wild horse.

"Yes, you're right, my beautiful slave," said Raga gasping. Raga himself was tired too. But somehow Raga still feels lust for the first slave of her life.

"Master, can I make you something?" ask Rania. To be honest, there is no intention to offer this. It'sit's nothing. Rania really could not get up while trying it.

Raga laughed out loud and flicked Rania's forehead. "Do you think I'm stupid or what?"

"What's stupid, sir?" tanya Rania was being innocent. Though Rania believes that Raga also knows how her condition. "What a crazy wild horse!"

Rania's emotions were overflowing. If only Rania had been given strength like a man, Raga would have strangled her to death. It's up to people to think it's cruel. Because for him someone like Raga deserves to die.

"I know you can't move" ledek Raga. "After I hit you all out. Haha, you weak woman. Just one day of non-stop is exhausted."

Okay, Raga was intending to be arrogant when she said that. Not for a day anyway... "I can't move either!" batin Raga hard. Only his hand that could be moved was not powered.

"Erm, I'm so embarrassed" Rania said with innocent acting. Raga cursed as soon as she saw it.

"My pretty boy, stop that silly look of yours" Raga said as she pushed her head slowly. "Because I'm a good-natured Master, I won't be angry. I will treat my slaves with specialness."

Rania was clearly stunned to hear that. Will Raga treat her special? That's bullshit. "Ah, Sir. It turns out that sir is kind."

"For this time alone," said Raga suddenly staring coldly.

"Kan, right! What I thought was true!" rania's heart screamed. "There's a chance this demon will treat me with special, which is just the opposite."

"Secretary Ardi!" shouted Raga at last. "Bring us some good food! Log in with the spare key!"

"Well, sir." replied Secretary Ardi quietly from behind the door. Raga could still hear the voice of her personal secretary.

As CEO, Raga should have a private secretary. From the time of his father, Secretary Ardi Irawanto has always been trusted to take care of everything. Starting from arranging an important meeting schedule with clients to lobbying certain parties to want to work together. Until now his work has always satisfied the Anggara family. Filled with high loyalty without betrayal.

Rania's face flushed. "You are this, sir. Your language is vulgar."

"Naked then."

"Ah, Sir."

"Shut up!"

Rania was terrified. This time no longer acting. Furthermore, Rania does not want to provoke Raga's emotions with her innocent acting. "Pardon me, sir."

"Well, it's so pretty" said Raga as she stroked a beautiful two strands of Rania's black hair despite the present fussiness.

"You are so beautiful, Rania Kusuma," Raga said. Time suddenly stopped. They looked back with their heads turned to each other to the side.

"Thank you, Mister. You're also very handsome," Rania retorted gloatingly.

"Oh, that's for sure," said Raga boasting. "Baby girls know that I'm very handsome. You should be happy to be my slave. Haha!"

Rania was silently poking her lips. "It's so arrogant this demon CEO!"

It didn't take long for Secretary Ardi to bring her food. Raga's favorite menu is spaghetti. Spaghetti bundled with chili sauce, lalapan, chicken sausage, and a glass of fresh orange ice. They are separated on a large round tray.

Rania is also the same menu as Raga. Actually Rania wants to protest because she wants fried rice. But given her status as a slave, Rania was unwilling to take the risk. This alone was already grateful Raga wanted to privilege him. "Well, just for once."

After Secretary Ardi and his servants came out and the door was locked again. Two trays were placed on a table a meter and a half from the bed. Near the door window.

"How about it, my pretty boy?" ask Raga.

"Are you willing to drop yourself on the floor and crawl, sir?" rania's proposal for reflexes complained about Raga's stupidity. Why not put it on a nightstand closer? That way they can reach out by hand.

For just a second, Rania immediately held her breath of shock upon hearing Raga's growl.

"Pardon, Sir. Not I mean..."

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