The CEO's Pro-Daster Girl

The CEO's Pro-Daster Girl
The mask that peels off



In a luxurious hotel room. Two human beings were curled up in a blanket thick. Alex hugged Arie from behind. After doing bed sports with the same plain body.


"Why are you proposing to me again? Aren't we married, and soon we'll be parents?" arie asked while looking at the two rings embedded in her finger.


"I've never proposed to you. At that time we only exchanged rings in front of Grandpa, and the ring also had a grandfather. After all, it was the circumstances that forced us." Alex kissed the hair of his wife who was messy because of her actions.


"What if I refuse?" tanya Arie arrived.


"I'll lock you up. I don't want rejection" Alex replied lightly.


Arie turned her body, making them face to face.


"Nasty huh!"


"I don't care what I know I want to be with you. You're just mine!" firmly Alex. Arie's outstretched hand gently stroked her husband's face.


"I'm yours forever."


Arie stared at Alex's black bead. He began to close his lips. The two chewy things are also softly linked to each other. Spreading such great love.


While elsewhere.


A middle-aged man looked frustrated. Even though he tried to be okay, he couldn't.


A scandal has circulated, destroying Sasongko's family's reputation. I don't know who started spreading it. All of Adinata's colleagues seemed reluctant to see him even they seemed not to know him anymore.


So did his son, Arow. He was also hit. Her in-laws no longer want her to cooperate. They fear it will affect their business. The Adinata family is right on the threshold.


One by one the servants of the big house began to be stopped. Because Adinata can no longer afford to pay their salaries.


Tok.dok..


"Dad," call someone from outside Adinata's study.


"Lake in."


The big door is open. A man with a crumpled face walked into the messy work space. Adinata sat in the chair behind the table. The middle-aged man looked older in just a few days. Maybe because of the problems that come in a row.


Arow is the same. The handsome man now looked disheveled unkempt. Since he went bankrupt and the Sasongko family scandal spread. Her father-in-law asked Nana to return home with his son. And Arow can pick them up when things get better.


Arow sat in a chair directly opposite his father.


"Dad what can we do now? None of my friends would accept me in their company, and again I can't see my son and wife" Arow said grudgingly. He never imagined being separated from his family.


Adinata looked at her son with pity. But he also cannot help. Because it's just as bad.


"There may be one person who can help us" Adinata said. When someone is in his mind. The middle-aged man propped up his chin with his two hands joined together.


"Who?" ask Arow expectantly.


"The one who bought dad's company."


"I mean dad. Mr.Huang?"


"No, but Mr. Huang."


Arow quiet. His father had indeed told of the figure that Mr. Huang was proud of. A person who could buy a company owned by his father was definitely not an ordinary person.


"You want to beg others." jolted puspa suddenly.


The two men turned their heads towards the door that was opened violently. An old woman stood up haughtily. His eyes glared sharply towards the son and grandson who was considered merely the puppet.


"I'm just asking Mom for help, not begging. Anyway what's wrong with trying. We have no other choice. We're already ruined." Adinata rubbed her face rough.


"You destroyed everything. You kid doesn't know in profit. All because of that bastard you brought home!"


"What does grandma mean? bastard, who?" jakak Arow riled.


Adinata clenched her hands, her face flushed red. The middle-aged man was still trying to hold back his emotions. Even though his chest was rumbling. But he still tried to survive.


"Who else if not the son of Anjar, the lady jal*ng. It's dead, still leaving trouble for this family!"


Puspa melengos threw his face aside. Implies his dislike.


Adinata stood on her desk loudly. His body shook violently. The man's eyes were already red and watery. If someone else had said that, Adinata might have floated a raw bogem and beat him to death. But that woman is his mother. A woman he should respect.


"You yelled at me just for that bastard, did you forget. How did you promise your late father!" With wide steps Puspa walked over to his son's desk.


"But grandma has gone too far, what's wrong Anjar's mother to grandma!" Arow glared at Puspa. The young man had lost his patience.


He stood straight in front of the old woman. He could not tolerate what his grandmother said.


Arow turned to look at his downcast father with his teary eyes. It was hard for him. He made a promise to his late father before.


"What are you defending that j*lang woman for. He's dead, it's rotten and his bones are buried in the ground!" puspa Scorn.


"Stop Grandma, she's also Grandma's daughter-in-law. She's my mother too. Grandma who always thought small. And the kid that Grandma called haraam, he's my brother. He has a name. Sasongko Arie!" Arow snapped right in front of his grandmother.


Plakk


A slap landed on Arow's cheek. Makes the man get.


"She doesn't deserve this family name!"


Arow smiled bitterly. He really did not understand the way his grandmother thought. Didn't she say she regretted throwing away her granddaughter. But what is this? What her grandmother did was a hundred and eighty degrees upside down from what she said a few months ago.


"Enough!" Adinata Bentak.


"Let father."


"Arow you-you


Adinata's words came to a halt, as Arow held out his palm before his father.


"Let this old woman uncover her own rot."


Puspa's eyes were round, hearing his grandson's words. Arow walked around the haughty old body with a slanted smile.


"Didn't grandma herself say that grandma regret and want to apologize to the granddaughter who has been dumped. But what is this!"


Puspa's eyes are reddened. His chest up and down held back anger and shame. Really shit. Out of anger he spoke. And take off the mask yourself.


"I'm sorry I threw it away. But that doesn't mean I can accept him as my grandson" elak Puspa.


"I doubt my grandmother's words, is everything she said true?" Arow folded his hands together and looked down at the figure standing before him.


"You, what kind of granddaughter are you. You can say such a thing your own grandmother," said Puspa humbled.


Tears began to fall on her cheeks which began to appear wrinkled. His body started to shake because of the sobbing.


"Here you go, grandma don't have to play anymore!"


"Adinata how you teach your son. Is your mother's fault, son? I can't accept your other child.


But that doesn't mean she doesn't love him. Mom's been trying for that. Mother is just too carried away by emotions," said Puspa as he sobbed.


Adinata rubbed her face rough. He was out of words with his mother's behavior. Arow stared at his grandmother with a puff.


"You know how much I hate Anjar. It's hard for me to accept your child, but I've tried. Trust Nak!"


Puspa's tears continued to break, there was not the slightest intention to wipe him. He let it continue to make the river, to make it look more dramatic.


Puspa clasped the boy's hand. He did not want Adinata to leave him again. With a clear face he hoped to take Adinata's sympathy


"Already Ma. Better get some rest."


Adinata pulled her hand.


"But Son, Mother-But


"Mom please, I need to talk to Arow about something. I'm going to go to the room."


"All right, son."


With a gontai step Puspa began to step out of the room.