The CEO's Hot Bed

The CEO's Hot Bed
Ronald Alexander



"All properties owned by Raka in the form of hotels and several companies both central and branch will change its name to Nicole Raka Alexander. All my valuable assets - companies, hotels, houses, apartments, cars and the like - will belong to my wife Nicole Mary Wijaya" Raka said, holding Nicole's hand.


"Nicole Raka Alexander?" Re-examining Nicole's Dad.


"Nicole's name is my future wife and Raka Alexander is my name while Alexander's name is taken from my father's name is Ronald Alexander." Raka explained.


"I don't agree" said Nicole, arriving who objected to what Raka said.


"Why not agree?" Raka asked with a puzzled face because usually all women would never refuse to be given such a treasure.


"I love Raka as she is, not because of her property so I rejected her" Nicole explained.


"Silver knows that you are not a matre woman and Big Brother gave it because Big Brother loves you so Big Brother asked never to refuse it," Raka replied in a firm tone.


"As for Big Brother," replied Nicole resignedly.


Raka just smiled then rubbed Nicole's hair gently. His father Nicole is very happy to see his daughter loves Raka as well as Raka because the happiness of a child is the happiness of parents as well as the sadness of a child is the sadness of parents.


"Oh yeah, I want to introduce Nicole to my parents." Raka.


"Oh yes please." Answer Nicole's father.


They leave the mansion owned by Nicole to the mansion owned by Raka's parents.


Skips


Now they are in the living room where the two parents are sitting waiting for the arrival of the two of them.


"Nicole introduce this to my Mother." Raka.


"Good day Aunt, I'm Nicole." Nicole.


"Just call Mother the same as Raka calls me Mother" said Mother Clarissa.


"Good Mother." Nicole answered and kissed the back of Mother Clarissa's hand.


"If this is my father." Raka.


"Good day Om." Nicole.


"Call me just like Raka called me." Ronald's Father.


"Good Dad." Nicole replied obediently then kissed the back of Ronald's father's hand.


"Please sit down." Mother Clarissa.


"Good Mother." said Nicole.


They started chatting sometimes seriously and sometimes they laughed together for almost two hours later they both went home to the mansion to drive Nicole home.


A Week Later


It does not feel like time is passing quickly and now the wedding between Raka and Nicole is held very luxurious making girls and women very jealous of Nicole's luck.


All the frustration and disappointment that is very much because Raka did not choose one of them makes them have a malicious plan against Nicole who does not understand anything.


Many invited guests who congratulate Nicole and Raka. Congratulations on their marriage never stopped both from the invited guests of his father Nicole, Raka and also his friends Nicole who came to change.


"Hatciu... Hatciu... Hatciu... "


"My darling flu?" Raka asked worriedly as she pulled out a handkerchief to slap out of Nicole's nose without feeling the slightest disgust.


"Don't know, baby, I suddenly sneezed" Nicole replied as she took Raka's handkerchief but was restrained by Raka.


"Let me clean up, baby" said Nicole.


"Why?" Ask Raka.


"That's a disgust of affection" said Nicole.


Nicole returned Raka's smile in her heart so happy that her husband loved her so much.


"I'm very happy to be married to Raka" said Nicole.


"So did I" said Raka, rubbing Nicole's cheek.


"If you're tired of sitting down, we'll have a break in an hour" said Raka, who was waiting for someone who hadn't seen each other for a long time.


"I'm not tired yet" replied Nicole.


After a while Nicole sat down because her legs felt sore until almost an hour later came the person who was waiting by Raka, a beautiful girl old friend.


The girl walked like a model making the invited guests look at the beautiful girl. The girl walked towards the stage while looking at Raka and smiling sweetly made Raka get off the sofa and stand waiting for the beautiful girl.


"Congratulations on Raka's marriage to Nicole's sister" said the beautiful girl as she extended her hand to congratulate her.


"Thank you, you're getting pretty" praised Raka with a happy smile and returned the pretty girl's hand.


"From the first brother Raka never changed," said the beautiful girl.


Deg


Nicole's heart skipped a beat when she saw her husband and the beautiful girl clasping each other's hands without letting go but Nicole tried to smile as she got off the couch and stood beside her husband.


"Oh yes, this is my wife whom I love so much" Raka said, releasing her hand.


"Hallo, I'm Ririn Raka's best friend when we went to school and college and even worked in the same office" said Ririn introduced herself as she reached out her right hand.


"Hallo," Nicole replied while replying to Ririn's hand.


Ririn deliberately pressed Nicole's hand to make Nicole hit the girl's hand back.


"Akh ... It hurts" Ririn said, reducing her hand pressure.


"Why pain?" Ask Raka with a confused face.


"Sister Nicole pressed my hand very tightly," Ririn replied as she pulled her hand.


"Whose hand began to press tightly, who first?" Nicole asked as she stared intently at Ririn.


"Sister Raka, he lied about how I might do that" said the beautiful girl with a plain face.


"Nicole," call Raka in a soft tone.


"If Raka doesn't believe me, I better go to the room" Nicole said, turning her back to prepare to leave them.


Grep


"I believe in you dear, I just called you to say that I believe in my wife" Raka said, holding Nicole's hand.


"I'm so tired, sister, want to rest" said Nicole in a cold tone.


" Ok, we're taking a break but we told Daddy before" Raka said.


"Ok," answered Nicole briefly.


"Sorry Ririn, my wife and I want to rest" Raka said.


"Ok, just relax," Ririn replied as she clasped tightly onto her two hands.


Raka hugged his wife's waist while walking towards his father Nicole for a farewell, after which they finished walking towards the elevator.


Raka pressed the elevator button after a while the elevator door opened and they entered the square box.


"Sister Raka," call Nicole in a soft tone.