The Love of the CEO
Eliara Mike Ozegi's
I am up again..
no Vote!I'm ngambek... ðŸ¤
Can the author not lash out? ✌
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Elijah arrived at Ricard's workshop, a fairly spacious workshop that had become a subscription to Elijah first.
" Hey.. Ara.. how are you? " greet Ricard. " Did I not see wrong? you're right, Ara, right? " said Ricard accompanied by laughter.
Elijah punched Ricard in the shoulder. " Of course it's me. "
" I thought you'd be at home as Elijah" Ricard joked.
Ricard was one of Elijah's friends who knew about him. Although it has been three years more off from the automotive world, Ricard and Elijah are still on good terms.
" I already have the power, which makes me no longer afraid of anyone" explains Elijah.
" Yes, yes, Mrs Yamazaki.. " Ricard.
" How? have you changed my bike? " Elia approaches her cross motor.
" Of course, that's a very easy thing. You can already try it. " explains Ricard.
" really? " elia's face was shining.
Ricard nodded.
" Then let's try, accompany me to the circuit." take Elijah.
" Hey.. are you sure? you haven't practiced in a long time. I don't want you to get hurt. " Ricard was so surprised to hear Elijah was going down directly into the circuit.
" Look down, I just want to see the circuit. Maybe tomorrow I'll try. " Elia will confidently try the circuit with her new bike.
Ricard shook his head, Elijah could not prevent anyone from wanting anything.
Ricard and Elijah also headed to the circuit area, Elijah with a happy heart riding his new motorcycle. The bike he had always wanted but never had it. Because Nino strictly forbids Elijah, so as not to join the motorcycle race with a full area of adrenaline.
Elijah and Ricard stopped at the edge, looking at the wide-ranging circuit below.
" This is my dream." Elijah.
" You can't play in that arena, it's very dangerous" explains Ricard, who forbade Elijah from trying a pretty steep and slippery arena.
" But I want to. " answered Elijah.
" No! you can only play there. "appoint Ricard on a fairly standard arena, there are no ravines or steep climbs there.
Elijah pursed his lips. "You play there too. "
Ricard. " I'm a man, it doesn't matter to me.
" I'm sure I can be just like you. " Elia.
Not yet able to respond to Elijah's words, the sound of the roar of the motor filled their ears. Elijah and Ricard turned to the sound of the motor.
Seen a swarm of motorcycles heading towards him that will indeed pass the road when going to or out of the circuit.
One of the motors stopped, making the motor behind it come to a stop. The man took off his helmet.
" Bruno! " squeak Elijah.
The man named Bruno got off his motorcycle, staring at Elijah sharply.
" Ara, we meet again" he said with a grin on his face. A flash of vengeance on Elijah was clearly visible on Bruno's face.
Elijah took a step forward. This surprised Bruno, because Elijah was no longer afraid of him.
" why? are you afraid of me? " said Elijah who saw shock on Bruno's face. Ricard tried to hold Elijah back from going too far toward Bruno.
Bruno is a man who almost harasses Elijah, which frightens Elijah and changes his appearance. Bruno, who had been in prison for a year, was reported by Nino, and now seems to have taken a grudge against Elijah.
Bruno who was about to advance approached Elijah to teach a lesson in preventing one of his friends.
" Don't be crazy! forget him "whispered his friend.
Bruno did not seem to like hearing his friend's advice. " I want to strangle him. "
" Ck, it's better not to deal with him again if you don't want to deal with Mike Ozegi! " obviously.
Bruno widened his eyes when he heard the name of the man he was so afraid of in the black world, there is no way a Bruno who dabbled in the world did not know Mike Ozegi (the name of Mike who is famous in the mafia world). Even if Mike retired in that world.
" He's his wife. "he whispered again to Bruno.
Without a word Bruno and his friends leave Elijah and Ricard.
Elijah smiled in victory. This is why Elijah became Ara again. With the wife of a feared former mob boss, Elijah is convinced no one has dared to harm him.
" Thank you Mike. " muttered Elijah who was happy there was the name of Mike who would always take care of him.
It was night, Elijah arrived at the apartment at nine.
When Elijah entered the apartment, Mike was sitting in the living room. Mike turned his head towards Elijah who had just entered the apartment without saying a word.
Mike is surprised to see Elijah's appearance is very different. No more thick glasses perched on his nose, his hairstyle was different, his hair which was usually jet black turned brownish red.
Mike looked at Elijah for a long time, a sight that was difficult to read for anyone, before the man finally realized. And..
Mike was even more surprised when he recalled the appearance of Elijah who was not much different from the motorcyclist who disturbed him this afternoon. The helmet on his arm was exactly the same.
As Mike got up from his seat toward Elijah, Mike stood right in front of Elijah.
Elijah looked relaxed, the woman leaned her shoulders against the wall waiting for Mike to speak.
" Are you the one who bullied me this afternoon? " guess Mike.
" Are you that biker? "
" You can't dodge it anymore, I memorized it once with your jacket. " Mike was endlessly speaking in a tone that looked very upset.
" Answer me! don't just shut up! " mike growled because Elijah was still silent and did not answer.
Elijah advanced his face while looking up to be able to face Mike's face far enough to reach.
Plumph!
Elijah puffed up the gum in his mouth and erupted instantly, making Mike round his eyes and stare at him sharply.
" Have you talked? " said Elijah, relax.
At length Mike asked, Elijah asked back so casually without answering a single question Mike. Oh. really Mike was upset in the first place.
" You!! " sorry Mike.
Elijah steps away from Mike to his room without caring about Mike who is already furious because of his behavior.
While Mike expressed his frustration by punching the wall, however he could not hurt a woman. " Damn it!! "
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