Me VS Crazy CEO's

Missing boy

The handsome, rich and distinguished people are always a tranding topic that is never boring to be rumored, the more rubbed the sip, as well as news about the life of Jihad. Desas desus if Mr. Alvian already has a prospective wife immediately make the entire office made a scene.

"My heart is broken, say one list of handsome people who are famous in the world !"

"Kandidat mantu dream my mother sold out, "

"Sad me, I want to cry a roll, "

"Where is the girl? as beautiful as what ?!"

"Gue wants to learn to be an actor only if gini how, "

What would happen if they knew that the woman who had just passed by and heard their chat was the suspect they were looking for.

"Geri andayyyy, " murmured Ica carrying her bag and tidying up her shirt.

"A !!!!!! loe who is stoic yes, loe mengingan insyaf deh, loe chick do not be willing actor, "claps on his shoulders make Ica confused with Evi's behavior.

"What the hell is Vi ?"

"Sir Alvian would want to marry, Mr Alvian would not say yes ? meningan loe cut off your relationship with Mr. Alvian, want to know if only savings will not be strong status in the eyes of law or religion," Evi brought Ica sat down while whispering. Apparently Evi really took seriously Ica's remark the other day that mentioned if he was his sugar baby pack Alvian.

Ica laughed off seeing Evi who was worried about her.

"Ca, you don't gini dong. Let's walk, won't we ? let's not stress ?! take a leave of absence, let's not see Alvian sir !" Evi invites him to get out of the office. Only then did Ica come with the middle person rumored with a frenzy. They split up in bassement. Ica was moved by Evi's care for her.

Jihad sees Evi pulling Ica's narik out of the office.

"Eh, wait wait Vi, I ain't what !" Ica Laughter.

"Loe don't gini Ca, I'm sad for you, I let you know, I treat you too !" answer Evi.

"Wait for Vi, "Ica is still laughing, especially when Jihad reprimands the two, and sees Evi's face staring intently at Jihad.

"It's office hours, where are you two going ?" tanya Jihad walks with Muni sir.

"Sir, I would like to apply for leave for Humaira Khairunisa." replied Evi.

Jihad frowned, "holiday ?"

"Witha sir, sorry my friend was a little ogling, loe breakfast what the hell is Vi ?" Ica pulled Evi away.

"Gue know you're closing Ca's heartbreak, but you have to move on !" answer Evi.

"What is this Ica ?" ask Muni sir.

"Ica, to my room !" pinta Jihad, not Ica who answers but Evi.

"Sir, sorry I'm not presumptuous.can we talk for a moment, "take Evi to Jihad.

"Well, what's up ?"

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Ica still chuckled at the sour face of Jihad, the morning has been sprayed by employees because of the negligence of this lover.

Jihad came to Ica and shook her head with a pen,

"Bas a boy,"

"Sorry, I don't think Evi's this close, after all she believes I'm telling you."

"This is why cepet cepet dihalalin if rich in gini, want cepet cepet made pregnant, "answer Jihad, pull Ica waist.

Ica hit Jihad's chest.

"Ga sabbath !" answer Ica.

"Yes I've worked first, not you still have a job too, he said busy..busty ?!" ica Lirih.

"Busy, busy manjain sugar baby, "jihad answered fusing his forehead and Ica's forehead with a cuddle position.

Chequek.

Ica was surprised, but this man was just a henchman with his position.

"Gosh !" kekeh Juwita shut his mouth.

"Bee, uhhh off !"

"Tap first Ta, "say Jihad kalem do not want to release Ica, while Ica has been in revolt asking to be released.

"Sorry, the release..loe both make me miss the one she is !" reply Juwita.

" bentar ya Ca, I pinjem prospective male loe bentar. Ji, you better see this ?!" point Juwita to Jihad.

Jihad let go of his embrace on Ica's waist.

"Yes,"

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"Ca, why don't you talk ! I am ashamed ! mr Alvian's mad about me, isn't he? I'm afraid I'm fired, don't you ?!" exclaimed Evi pacing back and forth indistinctly.

Ica laughs, "hayoo lohhhh ! my future man is furious ! loe must bribe him to be angry, he was grumpy like vegetables his broth is sore !"

Evi menoyor Ica, "it's your favorite breakfast menu !"

"Cieeee !!! what is this, the power exclaimed ?!" Tio without permission put his hand on Ica's shoulder. Ica throttled annoyed, brushed off Tio's arbitrary hand, while Evi's face was already dull looking at it.

"What's up, "Ica circus.

"Eh I'm going to see Mr Alvian get married, right ? wahhahaha means my rival is less sweety, "he raises his eyebrows.

"What competition ?" ask Evi.

"The cool guy in this office, "his laugh makes Ica lean her lips next door.

"Kepedean !"

"Had it ? when to work ?" ask Bu Andar, the three of them immediately shut up and returned to their seats.

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After returning from the Jihad office, Ica met with one of her W.O friends at a mall,

"This same W.O rich Milo same Kara?" ask Ica.

"Yes, " answered Jihad, Ica nodded her head, funny enough they were friendly until often slept together, when married was almost simultaneously with the same W.O, so soulmate Ica and Kara relationship. Ica giggles in light of last night's events, which had disrupted Kara and Milo's mp.

"Usil, "his Jihad.

The two walked to the cafe where they made an appointment with a friend of W.O.

The name is female if you have entered the mall, eyes and feet are often out of sync, eyes seem to have their own legs, walking the road to see the goods on display. Ica subconsciously glanced inside the bag shop, and clucked in amazement at it, while her hand was already detached from Jihad's arm.

When Ica regained consciousness, she saw her arm was gone.

"Loh, bee ?! where are the people ?!" the proverb of the kandaan with a cat in a pondol seems to be true for Ica.

"Is my dog with a cat ?" muttered.

"Gentleman ??!" The newly realized Jihad was looking for Ica like a father looking for his missing son in the middle of a mall. Jihad patted his head if it happened, he was too focused on his phone connection to forget if Ica was left behind.

"Ck, it's a rich kid !" Jihad entered the cafe first to meet his friend.

"Loh bruh, he said he would like the same wife candidate.Where is the candidate ? not so ?" ask his friend.

"So, wait a minute.my wife's candidate is !" jihad tried to call Ica.

"Well?!!" the laughter of Ruli.

It's the same as adults but behaves like a child.

"Where is the story, can it be rich ?!" asked Ruli, wonder they are actually wealthy couples or not.

"German ! where are you ?" ask Jihad, has not been able to answer the call has been cut off.

"Yahh.yahh..hape I'm lowbath !!" Ica Mummings.

"Where's bro ?" ask Ruli.

Jihad scratched his neck not itchy.

Amidst Ica's search and there, a loud voice from the information room echoed so loudly.

"Call for the future wife of Mr. Alvian Jihad Kurniawan, Humaira Khairunisa with the characteristics of wearing a black mini dress in white, awaited his presence at the cafe Star***," Ica petrified, Ica, instantly people who were in the mall glanced at every woman who wore a black mini dress in white.

"Nyari is nyari but gini is also gini !" decak Ica, the eyes of every person Ica passed glanced at this girl as if stripping every inch of her appearance. This time Ica was embarrassed.

The sound echoed several times.

Ica went into the infused cafe, and found a annoying creature nicknamed her future husband was sitting sweet with a cup of coffee with Ruli.

"Bee, what a bummer ! people so on seein..dikira boy ilang !!" Ica threw her pan*tat in the seat next to Jihad.

"Well, easy ! don't bother fussing until the foot pegel !" answer Jihad.

"Ga so too, people on ngetawain, thought I have a debt..dicariin !"

"Who should you die for, what should I do if I go to the mall I'm ready for handcuffs to let it go ?" ask Jihad.

Ruli laughed at the absurd behavior of the two.