The Journey of Young CEO Love

The Journey of Young CEO Love
Part 111's. Visited



In the morning, the clock shows at 9 a.m. Gio felt the mattress beside him. Feeling the space beside him empty, Gio's eyes were closed now wide open with the man spontaneously rising from his sleep. Gio's eyes pierce every corner of the room until it stops at the open bathroom door. Seeing that, Gio's breath suddenly tightened plus a dizzy head due to the action of the sponge earlier.


"SADLY," she cried in panic.


No word at all makes him more panicked, immediately Gio grabbed his boxer pants and wore them in a hurry. After which, he dashed out of the room while continuing to shout Ara's name.


"No, last night was still sleeping with me," muttered Gio in his footsteps looking for Ara.


"SADDY," he shouted again that did not get any authorization at all.


Finally, his steps stopped at the kitchen door. Instantly Gio sighed in relief when he saw a person with a home dress on his thighs standing behind him. Gio was sure that his wife was cooking. Slowly, Gio approached and hugged his wife's body from behind tightly, kissing her exposed shoulder. Ara who was treated like that was naturally shocked.


"You're awake. Let go first, I'm cooking again," said Ara.


"Why be left out?" gio asked with a heavy voice. Somehow he was so very, very afraid that his wife was far from his reach.


"I'm just cooking Gio nowhere" replied Ara.


Gio hid his face dredged in the neck of his very wife, mendusel-dusel like a cat that made Ara tickled amused.


"Fear of being left again" said Gio as it is.


Ara who heard that fell silent and then turned to look at the husband who was now looking at her softly. Cupped both cheeks Gio with anxiety and then kissed both cheeks of her husband. Ara did not know it was Gio so good.


"I won't leave anymore" said Ara so gently, looking at Gio's black bead.


"Now that you take a bath, we go to the grave of the same mother's father after this," he said making Gio's smile expand.


"Ready mom boss. I take a shower first" said Gio, then ran out of the kitchen after he managed to kiss his wife's lips. Ara just laughed anxiously at Gio's behavior.


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The vast land that they were now incandescent further added to the desolate aura as the second step increasingly entered into the vast and desolate land. Gio who was wearing a green jacket with Ara who was wearing a hoodie belonging to her husband walked while holding hands without making a sound.


The more you enter the cemetery, the tighter the hand of Ara in the big hand of the husband. Gio clasped his wife's hand while occasionally stroking her gently trying to calm his wife's heart.


After a few minutes of walking, his second steps stopped at the two tombs that were visible for a long time. In the two adjoining gravestones, Gio could clearly see the name listed there. Aditama and Aura, it eats both people know his wife and his father-in-law.


"Assalamu'alaikum mother's father, Ara came," said Ara slowly taking off Gio's hand and sitting crouching while putting two bouquets of white roses she bought earlier on top of eating her father and her mother.


Gio still stood staring alternately at the two tombs as well as his wife. Gio did not say anything, he just silently gave Ara space to let go of longing for her parents.


"Sorry Ara just got here again. Yesterday Ara was busy, Ara apologized," she said gently rubbing the tombstone very dad.


"Dad mother must have known that Ara already had children?" asked Ara with a thin smile and teary eyes.


"But Ara's son has already followed mother and father, did you meet him?" asked Ara again with a trembling voice.


Hearing his wife's trembling voice holding back tears, Gio crouched down and stroked her back. Ara wiped away her tears that had dripped and then grabbed Gio's hand to hold.


"Oh yes, this is Ara's husband and father of Ara's children," he said introducing Gio as if faced with the form of both parents. Gio smiled faintly, that's how proud Ara has it. Ah even Gio was much more proud and felt lucky to have Ara.


"Dad don't hate him, everything is misunderstood and Ara who is not good at keeping the baby so it is so gini" he said again.


"Ara loves Ara's husband, Well and pray that Ara can be a good wife and a good mother just like mother," he said.


After that there was nothing else the woman said, she was silent for quite a while. Gio looked at the tomb in silence but believe me, in his heart he said a thousand apologies and thanks. Sorry for hurting their daughter and thank you for presenting and educating Ara to be the responsible and beautiful woman she knows today. Not to forget, he also asked for the blessing of his two parents.


"I promise I will continue to make her happy, no matter what," said Gio.


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"What do you want to eat?" gio asked Ara who was busy enjoying the afternoon atmosphere while leaning on her husband's sturdy shoulder.


Both were on the road after visiting the graves of their parents. By using his scoopy matic motor, the two are so enjoying the afternoon air today. Coincidentally the weather today is so supportive, not cloudy but not scorching as well.


Ara tightened her embrace on Gio's waist and increasingly sought comfort on her husband's sturdy shoulder.


"Do you want to eat or go home?" gio asked once, again when he did not hear the response from his wife.


"Huh?" shouted Ara.


"Buck," dumel Gio.


"I'm not a slave huh," upset Ara pinched her husband's belly.


Gio chuckled softly, it was only his wife's turn to be quick to respond while the question was ignored by Ara. Gio was silent for a while before being startled by Ara's clap on his shoulder.


"Right turn, Gii," Ara's orders suddenly. Although surprised and confused, Gio still followed his wife's wishes. Fortunately, he took the bike slowly so it did not matter if he suddenly wanted to turn.


After turning into a residential alley that Gio believed was 100% it was elite housing seen from the lined houses. Gio's forehead wrinkled, but after taking a closer look at the road he was going through, he knew where Ara was going to take him. Gio just went along, the important thing is his wife is not disturbed and happy, he will follow Ara's will. The motor stopped on the large house. Ara hurriedly came down from the motorbike to enter the house.


"Dear ones, Rania will not disappear from her home" warned Gio after successfully pursuing his wife's steps.


Ara scowled at Gio who immediately greeted Gio with a faint smile. The man stroked the top of Ara's head fondly.


Well, Ara brought Gio to Rania's house. There was no particular reason, he just wanted to meet with his mother, he wanted to see how his sister and his future nephew were doing.


"Rania," cried Ara when she managed to sneak in, no papa, this is her house too. Well it's up to Ara.


"Miss..."


"Don't yell at this people's house" warned Gio again.


The woman faced Gio while shaking her waist, "You also came here yesterday, came in and kept slamming the door" said Ara.


"Oh so you saw me coming,"


"She looked, but didn't want to see you because you were still angry,"


"Keep now?"


"I...."


"Ara," the call managed to stop the debate of the two, Ara turned to look at Rania who was also looking at her.


"Nia, how's the baby?" tanya Ara walked closer towards Rania who was still silent in her place, staring alternately at Ara and Gio.


"Okay" he answered.


"Where have you been, my bisma has been telling you from yesterday. Why did you just come home now, don't you remember you had a house?" rania asked a little annoyed.


Ara laughed softly then hugged her sister's body at a glance. Not getting there, he also stroked Rania's distended stomach.


"What baby?" tanya Ara ignored Rania's words.


"Don't talk, and what is it? Why are you with her?" rania asked glanced at Gio who was still standing in his place.


Ara turned her head to look at her husband with a faint smile then pulled Gio closer to her.


"Known, Gio pratama ananda, my husband," said Ara proudly.


Rania's eyes glared in surprise at Ara's words. Be married? Since when, even he himself did not know. Seeing Rania's reaction, Ara smiled again.


"We got married yesterday, little by little. You still can't get blessing," said Ara replied to Rania's confusion but it only made her sister was surprised.


"YOU RUN AWAY?" rania asked not to relax.


"You can say that" answered Ara.


"CAN'T?" ask Rania again. The pregnant one glanced at Gio who was just silent with his flat face and cold look. Remind Rania that she is one of the people that Gio hates so she will not wish Gio to be friendly to her even if she is already married to Ara, her brother.


"Sit down first," Ara pulled Rania to sit down on the sofa. Gio just followed and sat beside Ara like a chick who kept following its mother.


After sitting well, Ara told him everything that had happened. Rania silently listened carefully. A guilty conscience is clearly visible on her beautiful face when she and Ken intend to separate the two in such a disgusting way.


"Sorry" said Rania slowly.


"I'm sorry for being so mean to you guys" he said sincerely.


Ara nodded and rubbed Rania's hand that she had held. While Gio just kept silent while continuing to pay attention to the two, oh errat, from earlier he only noticed the beautiful face of his wife who increasingly made him fall in love.


"Emang evil," chirped Gio after a few minutes of silence.


...-To be continued-...


Hi Author back again after a long disappearance, heheh pardon ya.


So here I want to tell you a little story.


Actually I already typed this part a few days ago, but because I was not feeling well and busy schedule, I forgot.


Oh yes, part in the future will be more stories of Ara and Gio's life after marriage, challenges and small pebbles in their marriage. Wanna know what? follow along.


One more thing, do not forget the likes and comments. If I forget it again, you can take care of it.


Thank you for holding on, accompany me, Gio and Ara until the end of the story. Thank you so much, Love you guys.


See you next chapter.


Take care of your health wherever you are.


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