My Sexy CEO's

MSC 46 - Nightmares (3)

Micheline delirious while sleeping. He called Grandpa, Papa and Mama in his sleep. Tears dripped from her eyes that were closed while Micheline was sleeping. He was sad, angry too. His mixed feelings could no longer be expressed.

"Grandfather... Papa's... Mama..."

"Don't, don't, I beg you not..."

"Don't go." cried Micheline who then opened his eyes.

Micheline immediately got up from a lying position, "What was that? how could I dream of an event I want to forget?" micheline's inner self was worried and agitated.

"Well.." Micheline's breath was so heavy, "I was too bamyak to think of such an unimportant thing apparently," he muttered looking at the nightstand located at the side of his bed.

He took a glass of water on the nightstand and immediately drank the water in one gulp. Sweat, a racing heart, and a trembling body. After putting the glass back into place, Micheline frothing set his breath that felt tight. Micheline nodded, and looked around. He was in his room.

"Why am I in the room? is Hans carrying me?" micheline muttered.

A few moments later, the door of the room opened. Hansel saw Micheline who was awake, immediately he entered the room and closed the room, then approached Micheline who was still on the bed.

"Hey, are you awake?" hello Hansel, sit next to Micheline.

"You're taking me to my room?" ask Micheline.

"If not me, who else? I can't bear to wake you up" replied Hansel. Hansel stroked Micheline's face, "You're not well? you sweat a lot" asked Hansel, wiping Micheline's sweat with his hands.

"Yes. I'm doing fine. Hany wasn't comfortable just now, it's okay."

"Are you sure?" hansel looked at Micheline.

Micheline looked at Hansel, "Is there anything? there's no reason I'm not sure, right?" answer Micheline.

"You keep calling Grandpa, Papa and Mama. You also occasionally scream 'no'. Are you having a nightmare?" ask Hansel to try to find out.

Micheline was shocked, "There's nothing, Hans. Maybe I was just dreaming for a moment. I don't realize what I'm dreaming."

"Still not wanting to open up, huh. All right, it's okay. I mustn't be in a hurry," Inner Hansel.

"Well if it's like that. Let's just say you're just plain delirious" Hansel said, confirming Micheline's reply, "Don't think too much. You can't be sick" Hansel said with a smile.

Micheline smiled faintly, "I understand. Thank you for caring about me. Have you eaten? I'm hungry" Micheline said, holding her stomach.

Micheline just reasoned, in fact he was not hungry because he kept remembering his nightmares. However, he did not want Hansel to continue to worry and worry about him. Micheline wants to look mediocre in front of Hansel, or whoever it is. As before, he felt his weakness should be addressed in meetings.

"Let's eat if you're hungry. I'll do something for you" Hansel asked.

"You can make food?" ask Micheline.

Hansel nodded, "Of course. I'll make you some nice spaghetti. Let's just say it's a porridge you cooked at the time," Hansel said, assuring Micheline not to turn down her wishes.

Micheline smiled, "Alright. Show me that ability. Cook a nice spaghetti for me. If not." Micheline's words were cut off by Hansel.

"If you don't, you can punish me for whatever it is."

"You asked yourself, yes. Just be careful, if later you ask for leniency," Micheline said.

"No way," replied Hansel, "Come on.." asked Hansel to extend a hand.

Micheline welcomes Hansel's hand. Both of them got out of bed, then out of the room. They walked to the kitchen.

"Can I help you?" ask Micheline.

"You just sit down. Let me do it all" replied Hansel.

"But, what?" ask Hansel.

"I don't feel good if I just keep quiet, just give me some light work. Ok," persuade Micheline.

Hansel let out a long sigh, "Alright. You can cut tomatoes, for the spaghetti mixture. Because I like tomatoes the most, so I want to mix spaghettiy with tomatoes. Or do you also want to smear your spaghetti with other materials?" ask Hansel.

Micheline nodded, "Of course I also want to mix my spaghetti with other ingredients. Hearing you talk about tomatoes, I want to try them too. Come on, I'll wash the tomatoes and cut them."

Hansel was busy preparing ingredients, seasonings and cooking supplies. Micheline also removed fresh materials from the refrigerator. Micheline glanced at Hansel, Hansel looking busy. Micheline put on an appron, then washed the tomatoes and drained the tomatoes in the container.

"Thank God, Hansel no longer looks anxious or worried like that. I can't tell you what I don't want to remember. It's really torturing me," Micheline's inner.

Micheline immediately picked up the knife and prepared to cut the tomatoes. I don't know what Micheline was thinking, as he cut the tomatoes, his finger accidentally sliced and bled. Micheline hissed, Hansel who heard immediately stopped his activity and saw the state of Micheline.

"Sshhhh.." Micheline's sizzle pressed his finger.

"What's wrong?" hansel turned around. Hansel was surprised to see Micheline's fingers bleeding, "You're this. How could your finger be hurt like this" Hansel scolded immediately on the water faucet and flushed Micheline's bloody finger.

"You... Why are you scolding me?" micheline muttered.

"Where's the medicine box?" ask Hansel.

"In the drawer, " answered Micheline.

Hansel took Micheline by the hand, sat Micheline in the chair and was immediately busy looking for a medicine box. After finding the medicine box, Hansel immediately opened it. He took a cotton swab and medicine, then applied the medicine and stuck the plaster on Micheline's finger.

"Here you go" said Hansel.

"Thank you, Hans."

"Sit down and shut up, let me finish it all. Don't make me crazy for worrying about you, Eline. Ok," Hansel stared at Micheline.

"You're ruling me? I forgot who I was?"

"It's at home. Not office. In the office you are my boss. There is no such difference here" replied Hansel.

"Stay away. Wherever it is, I'm still your boss."

"Can you just shut up?" Hansel.

"Now you tell me to shut up? you're this, what the fuck. You're the bottom line." Micheline's words were cut off. Hansel immediately kissed Micheline's lips, keeping Micheline quiet.

Micheline was shocked, he widened his eyes. Feeling Micheline was silent, Hansel took off his kiss. He kissed Micheline's forehead and nose, and also took Micheline's hand.

"I beg you to listen to me. I don't want to see you hurt again" Hansel kissed Micheline's injured finger.

Micheline felt strange, Hansel's attitude was different from usual. Although he did not know for sure what feeling he was feeling. Hansel always obeyed and did whatever he ordered. He suddenly became a dominant person. Fearlessly governs a Micheline who is the CEO, as well as Hansel's boss in the office.

"All right, just do what you want. I'll shut up and look" Micheline replied.

Hearing Micheline's reply, Hansel smiled happily. Hansel immediately stood up and returned busy cooking. Micheline sat quietly observing Hansel's every move. Micheline touched his lips, and he remembered his kiss with Hansel. Micheline smiled faintly, she felt unable to resist nor could she fully accept the kiss Hansel gave her.

"How dare he kiss me. I've been told to be quiet, not talk much. And then he just stole my kiss, "Micheline's mind kept watching Hansel.

Micheline looked at his injured finger. He does not deny that when slicing tomatoes, he does not focus entirely on his work. His mind was distracted, still thinking about his nightmare.

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