My Sexy CEO's

My Sexy CEO's
MSC 07 - The Other Side of CEO



Micheline and Hansel were in the car. They are silent to each other. The shocked Hansel still did not know what to break the silence that night. Micheline was still late with her own thoughts.


"Ohhhh..." Micheline snorted in annoyance.


Hansel glanced for a moment at Micheline, "Are you okay?" ask Hansel worried.


Micheline combed her hair with her finger and flicked her back to avoid covering her face. He looked at Hansel and smiled.


"What's wrong, Hans? do I look bad?" ask Micheline.


"It's not like that. I mean.." Hansel's words were cut off by Micheline.


"What you see tonight is something you see going forward a lot, Hans. Don't look if you don't want to see it. My job is dirty, but I'm not the one who will use others for my personal gain. I'm sorry for making you see things you shouldn't see."


Hansel was silent for a moment, he only looked at his boss who looked agitated. This was the first time he had seen something shocking right before his eyes other than his previous Papa accident. Hansel just still did not expect a woman who looks elegant, kind and soft turned out to have a different side. Totally beyond his expectations.


"Mr CEO. Are you really like this? Ah... I mean, do you have to do all this? what profit do you get? sorry, I was so excited to ask. If the CEO's mom doesn't like it, there's no need to answer."


Micheline let out a long sigh and leaned back on the bench, "You're really curious apparently. I'll answer, but..." Micheline stopped her speech and closed her eyes.


"But.." continued Hansel.


"But can you guarantee this secret? we're just getting to know, '" Micheline replied with his eyes still closed.


"Consecrated? is this so important that he calls it a secret?" inner Hansel thought.


"Sorry, Mom. If you feel burdened better, there is no need to answer. I certainly wouldn't understand either. I'm sorry" replied Hansel.


"What do you really want to know about me, Hans? more precisely, do you know which side of my life? the real one or the one full of falsehood?" micheline opened her eyes slowly.


Hansel frowned, "I've guessed. I'm not going to understand about you, Mrs CEO."


Micheline smiled, "You need to know, Hans. Life is not easy. It takes struggle and ambition to get something. Also, it takes power and strength to defend what we have. The world is cruel, Hans. Cruel!" micheline said in a voice that grew louder.


Micheline turned to Hans, "Hans.." call Micheline.


"Yes?" hansel looked at Micheline.


"Do you intend to resign after this incident?" ask Micheline.


Hansel shook his head, "No, Mom. Why do you think so? I've just gotten into work" replied Hansel puzzled. Because he did not intend to leave before his mission was completed.


"Goodoo. I hope you can survive whatever happens later. Moreover, you have a crazy boss like me," Micheline replied with a beautiful smile.


"I told you, didn't I? if I'm going to try hard" Hansel said with confidence.


Micheline developed her smile, "You're really interesting, Hans. No one dared to ask me before. And, the first man that could be in my car," Micheline said, winking one eye, "So I congratulate you.


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"So, is this where you live?" ask Micheline.


Hansel nodded, "Yes. This place is not where you should go, Mrs CEO. Thank you once again," said Hansel, feeling unwell.


"It's okay. I'm sorry, I don't want to offend you. It's just that the apartment here looks like an old building. I was just a little surprised" Micheline replied.


"Please go home, Mrs CEO. Good night," Hansel said kindly.


"Yes. Until tomorrow" Micheline replied, leaving Hansel with his car.


Hansel stared at Micheline's departure in the luxury car with a sad look in his eyes. I want him to end it all immediately. He wanted to finish it all by the end of his mission.


His footsteps slowly brought him closer and closer to Marc's apartment building. Not long after, he heard the sound of a car engine. Hansel turned his eyes to look back. He saw Marc coming down from a car with a woman. The woman approached Marc and kissed Marc on the cheek. Then, immediately get back in the car and dart away leaving Marc.


Marc smiled and waved his hand. He turned around, his eyes widened to see Hansel standing not far from him and looking at him. Marc ran over to Hansel and grabbed Hansel.


"Hi, Hans. Where the hell have you been?" ask Marc.


"I just came. You're with a different woman again?" asked Hansel was suspicious of Marc who often changed the opposite sex.


"Ahahaha.." Marc's wry laughter did not want Hansel to suspect, "It was just a friend, Hans. Nothing special" added Marc.


"Come, Marc. This isn't the first time I've seen you being ushered in by a woman. And every time it must be different. You always say they're friends. I don't feel that way, Marc. There is no friendship between women and men" Hansel said.


"You're so old-fashioned, Hans. Where is there anything like that? In this day and age, there is no such thing as a special thing between friendships.men do not have to be friends with the same kind, and vice versa. Men and women close friends are natural," elak Marc turned to explain.


Hansel raised his eyebrows, "Yes, all right. What do you say," replied Hansel who walked again followed by Marc who was still embracing him.


Marc just smiled. This time let's just say he was lucky because Hansel gave up on scraping his personal information. Marc still refuses to be straightforward. For him, his job was a shame. However, he could not be separated from his work because he had to meet the needs of his daily life so as not to lack.


"I'm sorry, man. I can't tell you the truth about my real job. If you know, I really have to do this. It's a shame" Marc's inner smile forcedly.


*****


Micheline finished the shower. Still wrapped in a towel kimono, Micheline again enjoyed his favorite wine from his private wine warehouse located underground. He stood on the balcony of his room and stared at the starry night sky. A breeze of anggin hit his face, his roar of breath sounding heavy.


"I'm so tired. When is this all over?" micheline muttered.


He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. His chest ached as he recalled the dark events of his life. Those pieces of memories that he would never forget in his entire life. That's why he always made up his resolve, to always reciprocate many times the pain he received.


"I will never forget it. Alfonzo.. the old brengs*k must accept everything without being missed. Life must also be paid for!" micheline said gripping her own fingers tightly.


A sense that wants to explode at any time, always he can bear so as not to cause mistakes in every plan. The feeling of tightness he ignored even until he had trouble breathing. The pain he was silent, because with that pain he could clearly remember his suffering during this time. His grudge was smoldering like a furnace of fire, but his heart was already frozen and numb. What he receives will be returned with more. Like someone who is in debt to a loan shark, the money will be returned with multiplied interest.


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