Marrying a Young CEO

Marrying a Young CEO
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Time passes very quickly, now exactly at three in the afternoon local time which indicates soon the night will greet the earth and deliver the sun back to the contest.


The dense eyelashes shook lightly as her petals blinked and brought out beautiful, light brown eyes, the woman Elzania Saputri Wijaya seemed to be gathering her consciousness as she had just woken up from a deep sleep. However, just as he wanted to get up from his sleep on the abdomen felt so heavy, his net rolled down and caught the delicate hand of a man.


Elza who realized that there was someone who accompanied him to sleep even hugged him silent for a moment, she realized that the hand did not belong to Aron but belonged to Devan— her cousin who had just arrived from Indonesia.


Slowly Elza removed Devan's hand from her stomach, as she was about to move, the hand re-embraced her tightly which made Elza's body stiffen.


"Geez Dek, you want to pray Ashar, you don't want to pray?" Elza seemed frustrated by her cousin's extremely possessive behavior towards her.


"Em .. wait for Devan to abudhu first, Devan who became the priest Brother yes," said Devan with a distinctive hoarse tone of people who just woke up.


Elza shook her head helplessly then she got up first and went inside the bathroom. Thankfully, Aron had bought Elza a new mukena because Aron respected her as a Muslim.


"Where do you want Ashar prayers? What mosque is here?" devan asked his wife.


"Where do you pray with your mom?" elza asked curious because he wanted to pray together with his parents.


"The same father Mama want to pray at the Darussalam Mosque which is located in down town, it only takes 20-30 minutes if we take it on foot, but said Aron's parents there prone to eating what else at dawn and in the evening, where do you want to pray?"


"Alright, we pray in the mosque with Mama and Dad," replied Elza who was ready.


"Then come," Devan invited to the wife who was ready with her shar'i clothes. Elza who originally had the hair that was scattered is now wrapped by a white bone hijab that has been brought by the mother.


Likewise with Devan he looks more handsome and fresh using a cocoa dress that matches Elza's clothes.


Elza seemed to forget that her future husband was still in the house but she did not invite him to go to prayer and Devan who knew that Aron was an atheist also did not remind because Aron had not converted to Islam completely, the man had no intention to learn about Islam, Devan had thought himself to make the man love Islam after he finished his credit with it.


In the living room, family head Kris Keysha who saw the family will perform Ashar prayers seemed to smile and provide car facilities for use.


"Bring this car, as well as you take a walk in our country," said Kris Keysha gave a key Porsche car.


While Aron, not where he is in his company takes care of some problems that he must handle.


"Alright thank you, we went first scared a little late."


Thanking Kris Keysha for their generosity, they left Kris Keysha's residence in a Porsche borrowed by Kris Keysha, Devan who was currently flicking the car looked very gallant because he was wearing a bone white cocoa shirt so that his aura of prowess was radiated.


It did not take long they arrived at the Darussalam mosque in San Francisco not many people came to perform Ashar prayers. However, no less also present, the extended family entered the Darussalam mosque which will soon be held Ashar prayers.


Meanwhile, on the other hand Aron was pensive in his study still thinking about Devan's words is he just obsessed with Elza because he still loves his late wife so much?


"What should I do?" he said weak, on the other hand his son Dimitri was so fond of Elza he was afraid Dimitri would not accept if Elza would leave him.


Aron thought very hard to decide what step he should take because he knew, Devan would never mess with what he said. What else to bring this to the legal shutter then later the company will be a bet along with its employees.


Geck! poke! poke!


"What's up Bro, your dear sister is coming back." The sound of his cry was heard which made Aron turn the eyeballs to look at the action of his cousin's sister.


"Be quiet, Nic, you're so noisy that I'll send you back to Africa so you won't meet your lovers" Aron said with a flat expression.


Nic, who heard that, immediately got goosebumps, just got back to finishing various jobs why he had to leave again.


"He he, relax, brother. Oh, did my sister-in-law's future husband come, huh? Hm, I'm very curious about the looks." Nic spoke in a cool pretentious style while stealing the view of the brother who was just speechless.


"Ehem, I think Big Brother must release the prospective Sister-in-law because since the beginning of the action Brother is indeed wrong, Brother knows it is very cruel to steal the wife of a man." Nic's voice intonation instantly weakened as he received a deadly stare from the Big Brother.


"But that's the fact that now her husband has come, surely she has strong evidence to bring Brother to justice" he continued, looking at the expression of the Brother.


"Elza still forgets the memory, of course he did not dare to give a shock to his wife by giving her information so suddenly," said Aron quietly which made Nic silent for a moment.


"Then, did Big Brother think he would let Big Brother marry his wife before his eyes? I thought it wasn't, he wouldn't stay quiet."


Aron was silent to the statement from his sister. He just mutely heard her still thinking about what way out he should take.


"If you're worried about Dimitri, you're calm because Dimitri is a smart kid and quick to figure out your current situation."


"Em, it looks like I have to go, brother, I've missed my great niece."


After saying so Nic immediately left the room Aron who returned silent and empty there was only Aron with a pile of documents on his desk.


Aron then goes on to do some work that is delayed because of many things I think, Aron tries to go back to being professional trying not to put together his personal and work problems.


Currently, Devan and his family finished performing the Ashar prayer, they decided to return to the big house of Kris Keysha to immediately solve this problem.


"Sister, can Devan hold her hand?" Devan asked quietly while looking down in fear. The uncomfortable feeling was still lingering in his heart, how he had to ask for permission in order to hold the wife's hand when they were legitimate.


Elza who saw the helpless expression of her cousin immediately agreed to the request was only holding hands. For some reason while doing this he did not feel betrayed Aron, Elza was only able to shake her head and convince herself that they were family.


"Well, here," he finally allowed, smiling warmly at his cousin.


The two Elza parents who witnessed that behind them only shook their heads helplessly while smiling lightly.


"Ma, I hope that Elza and Devan will be reunited soon" Elza's father said slowly.


"Yes, Dad. Mama hope it is like that too and everything will return to how it was," Mama Elza replied with a gentle smile.


The two followed the princess and daughter-in-law to return to Kris Keysha's house as the day also grew late.


"Don't think of taking it from me."