Queen And Prince CEO
Episode 6
This afternoon the atmosphere of the office takes place as usual, all residents in this building focus on their respective work.
There is an OB that passed by circulating coffee to all office workers, employees who are busy with files in the coffee photo room, some are busy lifting phones from clients, and some are busy, and there are also those who go back and forth must consult about the report that has been completed. And yeah, you can imagine how the atmosphere is.
In a hurry, the Prince searched around for Aldoura and after every corner was traced it turned out that he was in his room, hiding among the pile of files that had not been corrected by him which was increasing every day.
“Ra... You're here as it turns out, I just came here not realizing that you're behind this pile of documents.”
Said the Prince while adjusting his breath, which was half-cut after going back and forth down the office stairs.
“Well boss if it's not yet home hours I'm not out of this room.”
Aldoura answered, raising his head.
“You fought with your seat, what how come you're downstairs? If any clients come how?.”
“Hahahah...my feet ache above continue.”.
“Oh yes?.”
The prince, who was standing in the doorway, rushed to Aldoura, who was busy playing his finger on the keyboard on the floor.
“Where is the sore?.”
Prince said, he took off Aldoura hills and then massaged Aldoura's ankle, but ignored by employees like his best friend.
The Prince quietly observed Aldoura's eyes focused on his laptop screen. It is clearly a picture of forced fatigue. Aldoura is really a hard working man, much different from the Prince whose mind is just games and hanging out with his motorcycle gang son. Even became the CEO of this company under the coercion of his mother because he was an only child and no one can be trusted other than himself to manage this company.
“Aduh!.”
Shouted Aldoura realizing that the Prince's massage was too loud. And only known by the Prince, if Aldoura's leg bruised.
“You've been playing ball or why did it get bruised so wide?.”
The Prince asked a little annoyed, feeling that Aldoura was so careless and indifferent to his safety.
“Yesterday I slipped because I rarely use hills.”
Obviously Aldoura was still ignoring his legs.
“Ra!, you think this is not serious?.”
“I oil massage later also cured boss already, my mother is not as sweet as you.”
“You know not the same people you love don't want you to get hurt. If you can not use hills, the office also does not require his work to use hills why are you desperate anyway?.”
The Prince could not help the irritation in his heart to Aldoura until he unconsciously stomped Aldoura's bruised foot hard.
“Bos hurts!. Ouch.”
Roughly, Aldoura slammed the Prince's hard hand into his ankle, making his sprained scar even worse.
Seeing the look on the prince's face reddened with annoyance, Aldoura's eyes seemed to be filled with a clear liquid that increasingly could not be dammed by his eyelids.
“Ah, ma... forgive me, I.. I was not accidentally.”.
The Prince slightly turned his back while clenching his right hand on the floor.
“Other times I'll be careful boss rest easy.”
Aldoura said as he pleased while holding his bruise.
Guilt and resentment mixed in filled the Prince's heart. He could not bear to see Aldoura weeping for his words and the ill-treatment he had not realized just now. With guilt, he pulled Aldoura's hand and held her tightly.
“I accidentally made you cry, I'm sorry.”
Whisper Prince.
“No, I was indeed careless.”
“Heiii.. try to see my eyes.”.
Pinta Prince let go of his embrace then held Aldoura's hand gently. Aldoura immediately complied to look into the Prince's eyes.
The prince brought his face close to Aldoura's ears.
“I care about you.”
His whisper then rushed up out of Aldoura's study.
...###...
This afternoon the rain again flushed the city Bandung. On the porch of the house, Aldoura seemed to be staring alone. His mind repeatedly returned his memory to the incident at the office this afternoon. The caring word that the Prince spoke last time before leaving his room seemed to keep ringing in his mind.
He realized that the attitude of his boss was very much different from when he was appointed as a young CEO at the company. The prince who looks stiff and arrogant, until Aldoura must take pains to persuade to want to talk and behave wisely towards the company because he is the boss. Until finally Aldoura can be friends with him.
But today the Prince showed something different than usual. Why is he being rude when Aldoura is injured, then why? he hugged Aldoura with a very guilty feeling?. As if all the questions that start from the word why appear alternately on Aldoura day.
Aldoura sighed and leaned his body against the wall of the house, closing his eyes he enjoyed every rhythm that came from the rain drops that fell alternately from the sky.
“Neng why cold-cold outside?.”
Aldoura rushed to reopen his eyes and realized that Amira had been by his side.
“Em mbak Mir.”
Aldoura confirmed his sitting position.
“Thinking what?.”
“Not really mbak, just a little office problem.”
Aldoura said while smiling wryly while looking down. He could not look at his brother-in-law with an unruly heart at this moment.
“You have the same problem Prince?.”
Aldoura was at the peak of his heart which could not be restrained by him. With a slight hesitation, he began to say everything.
“Today the Prince looked annoyed with me, until he aggravated my leg bruise mbak.”
Said Aldoura while playing his feet under the water droplets on the edge of the roof terrace.
“He hurt you?.”
“I don't know, but he said he cared about me so he got mad at me.”
Looking at Aldoura who continued to ignore her existence, Amira smiled.
“She likes you tuh.”
“Ah can't be Mir, I'm just an employee who works for her.”
Deny Aldoura quickly.
“Indeed love must look at position?, love is like flowing water with nothing to stand in its way, hoho beautiful youth.”
“Udah mbak Mir, tuh si gemoy nangis.”
Aldoura rushed into the house. He was right if this brother continues to be served then it will not run out once 24 hours to listen to all his speech.
“Eh, neng how? I haven't finished talking instead left anyway.”
“Bodo very, mbak Mir likes to pump people again dizzy also huuh.”
“But I'm talking what neng.” is
Asep came with a confused face looking at the sour Aldoura after passing her in the living room without saying anything.
“Why else is it a child?.”
Asep asked in curiosity.
“Don't know tuh.”
With a sour face, Amira immediately entered the house without caring for her husband whose mind was full of question marks.
