My Life with the CEO

My Life with the CEO
70. Second sentence: Duren



It's been almost five times Andrew's been in the bathroom. His first experience enjoying the extra spicy tempeh penyet once burned. Burning his tongue, lips, stomach and even rectum.


Just as he was about to lay his body on the bed and hug Diana, back he felt a turmoil in the stomach. Andrew rushed to the bathroom. A few minutes later he came out again with a tired face. Right now he's really traumatized by the so-called tempe penyet. The spicy flavor of sambal that was originally just lodged in the mouth is now nested in *****. Tormenting. This first punishment seemed light but torturous.


Diana initially held back a laugh and then looked up behind the covers to see how Andrew's face came in and out of the bathroom. But after a few times, he felt sorry. Looks like the dashing man fell in love with sambal. When the seventh time Andrew went into the bathroom, he went down to the kitchen and made a warm tea chrysanteum as well as medicine for Andrew. The servant who was about to help her was rejected, guilt arose seeing the tormented Andrew.


When Diana returned to the room, she saw Andrew sitting on the sofa grimacing withstanding the pain in his stomach. He poured the tea in a glass and gave the tea as well as medicine to Andrew.


"Thank you dear." Andrew's words were ignored. The cold war is still going on. Andrew immediately took the medicine and tea. The warm taste of tea makes the turmoil in his stomach calmer. For a moment he was silent on the sofa while closing his eyes and smiling.


He's watching. My beloved forgave me. Ah, this punishment feels small.


After feeling comfortable Andrew went back to bed, laid down his body and was about to hug Diana who was on her back.


"Don't touch me!" andrew's hand was floating in the air.


"alright. I'm sorry." Andrew gave up the intention to hug.


"Thank you for giving me tea and medicine. You're a concern." Andrew tried to break the mood.


"You made me unable to sleep with your activities." Diana's voice still rang out.


"I'm sorry." Andrew meant. Diana was silent.


Andrew drew his face closer to kiss Diana's forehead and say good night, but Diana stopped him first, "don't come any closer and don't kiss me!"


Again Andrew's body was floating in the air. He then laid his body aside and only looked at the back of the woman he loved with hope. They are very close but cannot touch. Only her breath managed to caress Diana's neck. And he seems to feel it.


Diana sat down then turned to look at Andrew who was immediately greeted with a cheerful smile and sparkling eyes.


"This bed is wide, shift away don't make me cramped!"


"All right." Eyelight dimmed and a cheerful smile disappeared, Andrew shifted.


Diana took two large pillows and placed them in the middle.


"It's a cushion. Don't try to cross the line!" diana's orders.


Andrew slipping. He was silent and just nodded. The same incident happened again when he was chasing a little girl who has now turned into a mature woman.


Diana laid herself down and turned back to Andrew. Andrew could only breathe. He laid down his body and hugged the cushion.


"Don't touch the cushion and don't try to shift or move it!" Diana gave a warning without looking back.


Andrew took his hand off the cushion and lay down staring at the ceiling.


May this punishment end soon. I miss her cheerful smile and her soft eyes.


Andrew slowly.


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Diana turned her body when she heard Andrew's sighs start to get regular. He looked at the man sleeping next to him. There is still a sense of regret mixed with love. He still doubts what to do, maintains a love that has been formed or releases love because of society's view.


Dian raised her hand and gently stroked Andrew's hair.


What am I supposed to do?


Then he spread his body and fell asleep with tears in his eyes.


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They went through breakfast without much talk. Andrew decided to work at home. His stomach condition has improved. Although the trauma will still be exposed.


Andrew spent his time working while Diana spent time tending to ornamental plants.


Cut off the yellowing leaves, replace the soil humus and give it a water flush. He did everything alone. He still wants to be alone.


A waiter came with mandarin orange ice.


"This lady I brought you iced oranges. I put it here." Yeah."


"Imacute."


"Can I help you, ma'am?" Diana looked at the waiter. The same servant who brought the porridge to his room.The strange eyes of the servant were addressed by the servant. Diana did not like it.


"Call the butler Jhon and bring here the durian that I bought the periodari."


diana's orders.


"Good mistress." the waitress was about to pass by, this was an opportunity for her to get closer and instigate Diana, he thought.


"Wait!"


The waiter stopped and looked over, waiting for the next order.


"What's your name?"


"Sandra."


"Well Sandra, give that durian to butler Jhon, you don't have to come back here anymore."


The servant was shocked by Diana's words. He nodded and walked away with an annoyed heart.


Shortly thereafter.


"Mrs this is your durian." butler Jhon came with a small box of durian.


"Thank you. Sit down butler Jhon."


"Thank you madam." In general, there are rarely servants even butlers who can sit with their hosts. But, this couple treated him with great respect. Diana, whom she regards as Andrew's only partner, had captivated her heart long before she met him.


"Yes lady. She used to work at Rachel's mistress' house with me and Nanny."


"Hem. You've known him for a long time."


"Not too long madam, Sandra only entered about six months before me and nanny were ordered by you to serve. She calls nanny crying and says she can't stand Rachel's mistress' treatment while she needs a job to support her sickly son and mother." Butler Jhon told me about Sandra.


"What about her husband?"


"She never told me about her husband. It seems Sandra's husband is dead. Why is the madam asking?" Butler Jhon was astonished by Diana's question.


"It's okay. Forget." Diana looked at the durian in her hand. Somehow the desire to eat durian was suddenly gone. There was a rejection in him.


"Butler Jhon, do you like durian?"


"No miss. It smells too bad." Answer the butler Jhon quickly. Just as Butler Jhon finished talking Andrew came into the garden to greet him.


Diana grinned. It was a crazy idea to prank Andrew.


"Andrew come here." Diana's voice was like a stream of water in Andrew's ear, soothing. He immediately approached her with a big smile.


"Bag sweetie." Andrew was about to kiss Diana's forehead but the woman avoided him.


"Sit down." Butler Jhon immediately stood up and walked away as Andrew sat beside Diana.


"Eat." Diana thrust out a box of durian that had been opened.


Andrew turned his head and scrunched his forehead.


"I don't like it."


"As if you should try."


"You know I don't like."


"All I know is you never tried."


"But..."


"Alright if you don't want to try it, go." said Diana, turning her face sour.


Andrew sighed, better to try than to be treated to a sour face for days.


"All right." Andrew was forced to take the fruit that stung. He ate with a little breath. The sweet and legit taste of Thai durian meat began to be accepted, although it still feels strange in the tongue.


One grain ran out, still looking at Diana hoping to be stopped, she picked up the second grain and started eating it.


The second item is finished. Point three is out. There are two more items.


"Do I have to spend it?" ask Andrew with a brush.


"I ask you to try it, not spend it. It turns out you enjoyed it." said Diana as she passed.


Andrew can only gap (#melongo) and look at the seeds of 3 durian fruit. He burps.


A#it! the smell is still stinging.


While the butler Jhon in the distance can only withstand a smile.


Who would have thought a manly, respected businessman had lost his logic when dealing with a simple woman.


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Hello friend reader...


Do not forget to like yes, let the author always updated spirit.


Sad if you like it a little while the viewers bya a lot.


Read it for free paid with Like aja yes, hehehe is not expensive.


Ayooo who forgot like (thumb click ) scroll again from the first episode yes.


Thanks though.


Greetings dear 😘