Sharing Love: MY STUPID CEO

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...Something precious will feel special if we start to lose it. ...

...Moreover, it is about the meaning of the presence of someone who was once special in our hearts. ...

...Love is invisible, love is invisible. ...

...It is real in our hearts....

...Moreover, love is pure because it has become accustomed to growing together. ...

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Slowly but surely, Ezza starts leaving Candy's inpatient room. When his entire family had not yet arrived, he chose to leave immediately. His passing this time left behind all of his very special memories. Although only briefly, but very attached to memory.

Ezza who used to live luxury now even lives in a place he never imagined before. A place that is not worth it but contains many life lessons. Many people even looked down on the place.

But in fact Ezza was able to survive with the other prisoners. It was there that he met Sobri. A young man who should still be in productive age but was locked up in RUTAN.

>>FLASH BACK ON

Sobri is a young man from a simple family. He lost his father as a child. He spent his life with his mother and sister. But now even trapped in RUTAN due to mismanagement.

Luring-iming get abundant results, even lead to disaster. He used to be offered a job selling drugs, but he did not know that the drugs he sold were illegal drugs. He was eventually arrested by police on drug charges.

Since then he has lived as one of the inmates in RUTAN ATEMBA. But because of that, now he can meet with Ezza and become friends in RUTAN.

>>FLASH BACK OFF

Ezza's footsteps were heavy, especially when he had just met his little daughter, Kayla. A baby girl who is not yet even one day old, should she leave for the next thirty days.

Lucky at his birth, God was kind to him. For a while, he remained grateful.

Shortly before he reached the hospital lobby, he saw his father, Mr. Hadi. The figure of a man almost half a century old was standing firmly near the elevator. Looking far away from the departure of his favorite son, along with two loyal police officers escort behind.

From the look in his eyes, it was clear that he was not willing to see Ezza leave. But he does not want to be selfish. Although know if the guilty in this case is not Ezza, but Mr. Hadi tried to remain sincere.

His initial intention was to teach Ezza a lesson about the meaning of marriage. But his desire was contrary to the reality he felt.

A fact that now only scratches a new wound in his heart. Without him noticing, Mr. Hadi approached Ezza and hugged him. Ezza's hand reflex returned the embrace of the father. The two men of different generations strengthen each other through hugs.

"Dad, I'm sorry," said Ezza.

"Nobody's guilty in this, baby, after all, I've forgiven you for a long time."

"Dad, may I ask you something for help?"

"May, say your request."

Ezza lowered his head for a moment, then after feeling calm, he expressed his heart.

Mr. Hadi nodded, "Calm down, even if you don't ask but I'll grant you."

"Thank you, Dad. Sorry, I've been troubling you a lot."

"Together."

At eight in the morning, Ezza left for RUTAN. Heading for his fake life for a while.

The police car is now in the middle of the city. Combined with the congestion that has become a staple food in the Capital City.

An hour later, the car that Ezza was riding in, had delivered him at RUTAN ATEMBA. Now the condition of both hands Ezza handcuffed naturally. Without a fight, Ezza had returned to his cell.

It was there that Ezza changed his clothes. A prisoner's uniform is now worn. Although without style, if it is originally handsome, it remains handsome.

It turns out that in there, his friend and best friend were waiting for Ezza. Since an hour ago, Sobri had been waiting for Ezza's arrival in front of his cell room.

"Hi Bro, how's it going? Why is your face so tangled?" ask Sobri curious.

For him the person who was given the chance to get out of the holding cell looked very cheerful. But strangely, Ezza's face looked the opposite, very tangled.

Even Ezza had to smile at his best friend. He smiled forcedly at her.

"Yes, Bro, a sincere smile."

"Hm."

"Tell me how? Your wife is not a lahiran?"

"Alhamdulillah so, my second daughter's a girl."

"Asolole, congratulations Mas Bro.""Didn't think I was, you got a really good print, bro. Whisper how napa!"

Ezza turned his head and sneered at him.

"Lo thinks make kids kayak make what cake, once so, dudul."

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