Me VS Crazy CEO's

Curiosity Evi

Today Jihad did not pick up Ica, he had to leave early in the morning, and do something. Ica had to take the bus herself.

"Duh terribly late this mah, " said Ica who hastily walked quickly, his footsteps were really hearty, his big toes alone to press the front of his high heels, heel shoes, so holding back so that the road remains balanced.

"The rich man b4nci was razed !" Ica ran after the bus that she almost missed, blame him for having a dream this morning, built a palace with the prince in the sky, until the island of Kapuk on his pillow has become a republican state. Until finally he was left by Galih and Riski.

"Because again nagging the nene attach this tok tok button mah !" dumbling.

Not to mention tired of running after the bus, when entering this bus he had to be faced with a ketek that issued a variety of smells.

"Welcome to the jungle Ca, everything is here.from the stinky crocodile, uler rice field until the smell of leopard p3singnya is here, " murmured Ica. He shuddered amusedly, seeing the wet armpits of spare fighters like himself, did they not know the name deodorant? Ica became insecure herself, she checked her armpits.

"Huuffft is safe, "Ica breathed a sigh of relief, her armpit was not as wet as if the roof had been leaked by rain, although the deodorant she used was a cheap deodorant, today Ica really tested her patience, Ica said, his legs until tired of standing, he felt the feeling of hanging on the bus.

"Later to learn the same in ragunan, let's hold the hanger every morning !" his mind. Even though the passengers had filled the bus, the driver still forced the passengers to enter. Maybe before the contents spilled and the passengers asthma so crowded inside, this bus will not stop carrying passengers. The first experience of taking a bus when leaving for work, making Ica kapok.

This mismatch makes Ica annoyed, because her legs are already very sore. Not to mention the smell, as if the oxygen supply here is stagnant and closed. Ica pulled out her phone as Jihad called, asking for Ica's current position.

"Wahhh !!! what's the rame rame ??!!!" one of the passengers was on the front of the bus.

"There's a demo, it's stuck !" answer the other, just contact the passengers scrambling to look toward the front of the car.

They jostled Ica almost to fall, she put her phone in the bag.

The protesters who demanded their wishes spread carried out sweeping actions armed with blocks of wood and stone.

"Prankk !!!!"

Hysterical cries began to sound, some passengers scattered out of the car, the situation suddenly chaos. Ica got pulled out of the bus.

"Njirr !! what the hell is it ?!" Ica who understands the situation is just trying to save herself.

"Guy ! who hasn't been to whose office?? mending a phone ! of jl. Free ahead there is a demo, no responsibility, the demo sweeping the highway, bring the tools ! the police also took out tear gas !" said Evi.

Jihad overheard his employees talking about the demo today.

"Where's demo?" ask the employees who are talking.

"What's the matter Ji?" ask Juwita who just came.

"Sorry sir, demo at jl. Merdeka, " replied Muni.

"Yes sir, the demo was quite unsettling anyway, because the protesters took street sweeping action, use all tools, police to remove tear gas, " explained Evi.

Deg !!!

"Ica, "he muttered. Jihad immediately pressed his girlfriend's mobile number, the last time he called Ica was on his way here, on jl. Freemen.

"Eh Sweetynya I haven't been to the office ?!" said Tio.

"Oh yes Ica !!" exclaims Evi trying to call Ica.

"Hape Ica is not active, " replied Evi.

Jihad rushed to the elevator.

"Ji !!"

"Sir Alvian !"

It was there, in the crowd with the chaos situation.

"Sir ! we better wait for news !" said mr. Muni.

"But my boyfriend is there sir !" answer Jihad.

"Yes, I know, but if we get there, the police will definitely stop, we leave everything the same police, I'm sure non Ica can take care of himself,"

"I'm not calm if my lover is still there without news sir !"

"It is precisely with the father there, the father even endangers the lives of 2 people at once, including you, " replied Muni.

Jihad remained adamant out of his office building, he could only reach a road that was not blocked by the police, the gripping situation was visible from where he stood. Police are blocking the protesters and arresting the protesters.

"Sorry sir, in front is not conducive to being asked to retreat !" pinta is a policeman who is seen sweating and rushing.

"But my girlfriend's on jl. Merdeka sir !" answer Jihad.

"Hopefully fine, so far there have been no fatalities, "the police replied.

"Bubble, "he muttered.

Ica even confused looking for her bag that was displaced by other passengers.

"Ahh already ! my bag ! that's there atm, wallet, ktp, hape, same money even though no how !" the dumel sits on the shoulder of the road.

"Gue want to go home or to the office how about gini ? how rich is odgj again !" he said mendumel, the definition of a creature has no morality, no gratitude, but he can still survive without lacking anything that is important. Ica took off the shoes that made her feet blister, until she bert3l4njang feet.

"Awwwshh !" in place Ica the situation is safely under control. From his place he could see a mother who was in a big pregnancy, grimacing in pain.

"Mom ! why?" ask Ica.

"Well??!" Ica immediately panicked, though,

"Oh mom, can't choose which day? make lahiran ! " answer the Ica.

"Where I know mbak, if I can choose I also want to fit people again on relaxed, " replied the mother. Ica chuckled, it was her fault.

"Mom can't stand? I was told to hold a strong hold, " said Ica.

"Please !!!" pekik Ica prancing prancing prancing for help.

"Sir please sir !! this is her mother want to be born !" people around him were quick to help, including police officers.

"Here to the edge of the house, "Ica took him to the sidewalk.

"Is the health care provider here?" ask a police officer, while he calls another colleague.

"Gosh, whereas my dream is to wake the palace with the prince, why would it be today even so stupid ?!" muttered.

One of the women who accompanied saw the condition of the mother.

"Oh Allah, his head is out !" said it.

"Well??!" some people carried the mother into a shophouse, fortunately the police managed to find a decent place for the mother to give birth.

Ica's face immediately turned deathly pale, how could she leave, her hands just held back by the mother.

"Mom, accompany me ! I'm scared !" said it.

"Especially I am ma'am, "just married not yet, but she had to experience this 2 times, once with ka Novi, instead of calling her husband uda Dante but instead she was asked to accompany, he was invited to accompany her, Ica even vomited.

"I am not a midwife or health worker, but while waiting for the police to call the doctor, God willing I can, " replied the mother who accompanied. Maybe he has experience giving birth and accompanying the people.

Inside, there was only Ica, the mother, and one of the policemen.

"1..2..3..push !!"

"Yeah !!" it is not just the mother who gave birth who screamed.

"My hair is on the crest !!" lamented Ica. Ica clothes are like mop cloth mop, dirty, shabby, wet by amniotic fluid and a little blood spot because it helps labor.

20 Minutes until the health workers and the police help. Ica was finally escorted by police members to the nearest tenpat, namely the office.

While others were busy searching for Ica's whereabouts, Ica came to the odgj-like office in front of the red light.

"That's !!!" pekik Evi, from the office lobby.

The Jihad that saw immediately rushed to embrace Ica in front of everyone.

"Bee, "

"Alhamdulillah you do not why napa, sorry I did not pick you up, "he said, for the second time he regretted letting Ica alone.

"Bee, it's people who look at us, " said Ica looking at the shocked gazes of the people in this room.

"I don't care, "he replied, not yet willing to let go of Ica, but Ica with all her might let go of the embrace of Jihad.

"Sir ! I know you're worried, but you don't have to steal the opportunity !" the circus of Ica in front of everyone. Jihad seems to be floundering and resigned.

"Sorry, "he replied. They soon came to their senses despite a myriad of questions.

"Ca !!! oh God ! you're rich in filthy children in the woods, why is this bloody ?!" asked Evi, just sober Jihad also pulled Ica and saw if the Ica shirt had blood spots.

"This why?" ask Jihad for his worried face.

"Over the story, I'm worn out !" he complained to Evi.

"Sweetyyy !!!" tekik Tio scatters to hug Ica, but Ica takes off her shoes and directs them towards Tio.

"What loe ?! want to hug ?! no need to !! it's good !!!" Ica sarcasm.

"It's sweety, I'm worried about you !"

"Yes yuk yuk to the pantry, all I love a change of clothes, if it is not wrong I exist, " invite Evi, Tio followed, Ica still stared at Jihad while leaving.

"Where's Loe going?" tanya Ica looked at Tio who was still tailing.

"Look at you, you want to hear the story !" the answer.

"Let me tell you, I want to change clothes first !" answer Ica expel Tio.

"God come too, "he cheeked.

"Make me throw it downstairs !!" Tio escaped.

"Ca, "call Evi.

"Hm, "

"Gue is getting here more and more astonished, what is your relationship with Mr Alvian ?" ask Evi when she's in the pantry.