The CEO's Successor Wife

The CEO's Successor Wife
Chapter 15 A Glass of Warm Chocolate



“ Ah! It seems to be late! Especially the preoccupation of chatting so forget the time deh!” freya muttered seeing the time on the watch that was coiled around her arm had already reached the number 23.15.


Quickly, Freya pressed the elevator button to the 17th floor which was directly connected right in front of the apartment unit where she lived.


When the elevator door was about to close tightly, suddenly – arrived a burly hand held the elevator door to keep it from closing.


Seeing the incident made Freya surprised and rewind her steps backwards while installing a horse – horses.


After successfully entering, Freya's face turned to relief knowing who was holding the elevator door and went inside.


“ Huft...apparently you sir!” said Freya relieved by stroking his chest that had been beating very fast.


“ Who do you think you are?” tanya Akram flat.


“ Yes I think pranksters are.”


“ You think this apartment unit is careless what?”


“ Yes sorry! It is also impossible for other people to freely enter and enter here.”


The atmosphere became quiet and awkward. Freya clasped her bag strap firmly.


‘ Ah, why is it so long. Why I can take an elevator with him anyway’. Said Freya inwardly with an occasional glance towards Akram.


The elevator door opened when it arrived on the 17th floor. Freya quickly exited the elevator ahead of Akram who was still in his position.


“ You are not out sir?” Freya was forced to ask when she saw Akram not budging from his position.


Realizing from his daydream, Akram immediately came out regardless of Freya who had been watching him.


“ Cih basic! Base – stale it cake! Tumben once he's not focused. Ah not my business.” Freya muttered annoyedly seeing Akram pass by without a word.


“ Ah! Fresh after the shower. Before going to bed, make milk first ah!” freya said after she finished cleaning her body.


When Freya came out of her room, she packed – pasan back with Akram who also came out of her room.


By venturing out Freya asked even though she had guessed it would be wasted – in vain.


“ You need something sir? I went to the kitchen to make milk. Do you want me to make it? Sorry if I was sassy.” Freya Saying.


While there was no answer, Akram went down to the first floor. He was resting his body on the sofa with his eyes closed.


“ I've guessed!” oceh Freya who shrugged her shoulders also went down to the first floor towards the kitchen.


While passing through the living room, Freya glanced at Akram who was sitting on his head with his eyes closed. Somehow, he feels Akram is not good – is fine.


“ Ah! Today she looks weird.” Freya muttered continued her steps towards the kitchen.


“ Alright! Maybe a glass of hot chocolate will restore your mood but yes do not expect at the touch dong.” Freya muttered while stirring the hot chocolate she made two glasses at once.


“ Ah kitchen as grand as this makes me want to linger – long creative. Well, Freya, since you've got permission to use this kitchen, tomorrow I'll go shopping weekly. From tomorrow I'll cook again. Also good for savings. Hihihihi.” Oceh Freya while observing around the kitchen.


“ Ok done. Easy – hopefully he is not angry with my sass this.” Freya walked over to Akram in the living room.


“ A glass of warm chocolate milk can restore the mood to be better again after a day of activity.” Said Freya putting a glass of warm chocolate on the table.


“ You don't need to thank Sir! Think of me as your servant to repay my debt.” Although there was no response from Akram who still remained in his position.


“ Good night! Semog sleep you soundly sir!” pamit Freya went straight to her room.


“ Huft....truly – is really cold and flat once anyway so people. Friend a little cake! What during his life he never socialized what.” Freya's nagging by sipping warm chocolate.


“ haaaahhh, indeed a glass of warm chocolate is a powerful medicine to restore the mood, but for him it happens not really! Just look at it later. Touched what not.” Freya finished her warm chocolate.


Before he went to dreamland, Freya brushed her teeth and washed her face. After finishing Freya sat on the edge of the bed and opened the desk drawer to pick up a small box that looks outdated eaten age


A necklace with a star-shaped pendant toy with a sun in the middle and a green hairpin with a pattern of – butterflies that have been peeled off.


“ I hope the owner of this necklace is alive and always healthy. His panicked face was always clearly in my mind. How are you, sir!” freya muttered to the two things she thought were priceless treasures.


Uh! If you see this object, immediately remember the disaster of the Fire 15 years ago. And you're Dara how are you now? are you happy with your new family? After I realized you'd left me and Panti. You're a bad.”


Drrrrttt...drttt.


“ Hello...you're alive huh?” yelled someone from across.


“ Hey, what's your voice? You can damage my ears know?” freya's nagging keeps her phone out of her ear.


“ Ah, why don't you ever call me anyway! Do you not need me anymore huh..” his nagging that is none other than Freya's best friend, Diandra since college.


“ Sorry Di, I don't know when your schedule is empty! After all, the difference in time there with here is quite far.” Bela Freya's.


“ Ah done! If that's why you sucked at saying. Howareyou? Why isn't this hour sleeping?” ask Diandra.


“ Yes! He came home late. After visiting Ezra, next week he will have heart transplant surgery.” Freya Obviously.


“ Thank goodness! How's keatannya? How much does it cost?”


“ The condition is stable and cost problem, I joint venture with Darren.”


“ Where did you get that kind of money from? You didn't sell yourself, did you?”


“ Basic you yes! Why keep thinking badly! Yes not it. I got a loan from the company and mortgaged my apartment in addition to my savings all this time.”


“ thank goodness! Ohya I heard Gio is getting married this Saturday! Are you good – okay?”


“ I don't know! I'm still setting my heart and starting a new life again. Most of all I will try to accept this reality.” Freya Obviously.


“ Um, great. Sia – in vain I worry about you. Do you need a partner to go to the party?”


“ Have you gone home?”


“ Maybe if according to schedule.”


All righty! See you soon honey! I'm already sleepy. Dah...” by Freya.


“ Ehm.. hope you sleep well beb... see you..” reply Diandra.


Call was cut off, Freya was ready – ready to sleep, but she could not let her dirty glass that was still on her bedroom table. With a lazy step, he went to the kitchen to wash his glasses.


While passing through the living room, Freya's steps stopped seeing that Akram was already sleeping soundly..


Freya's tail eyes were fixed on a glass located on the table.


" Eh.....?" Freya was surprised...