The Love of the Stepchild

CHAPTER 39. I love you 2

I don't know since when the taste began to exist, certainly when Zeon did not remember, but at this time the feeling felt so great and did not want to take off just like that.

To the point of making Zeon not focused on work, and just daydream during meetings in the office.

"Mr Zeon what do you think?" ask the manager.

Everyone in the meeting room just looked at each other looking at Zeon who was just silent, it was certain that the master was out of focus.

"Mr Zeon what do you think?" Again the manager asked.

Zeon is still flinching.

Finally Galang the secretary patted Zeon on the shoulder. "Sir."

Zeon was immediately aghast in shock and slightly riled up. "What's up!" Unknowingly his voice rose.

"Sorry." Not very pleased. "Pak Bambang is talking to you?" Appoint staff manager.

The manager smiled and nodded.

"I'm sorry, can you repeat what you asked?" said Zeon.

Finally, the staff manager asked a question again, but because Zeon was just daydreaming, making the staff manager had to explain from the beginning, then Zeon gave a decision. And the meeting is over.

"Today the CEO looks weird." The female employee muttered as she walked out of the meeting room.

"Yes, it's like there's a big problem and it's brought to work." His next friend chimed in, they walked together.

"Luckily the President did not participate in the meeting, it could be a long problem earlier." The other employee shook his head thinking bad things.

And not only were the two of them talking about Zeon, but almost everyone who was at the meeting was talking about the oddity of Zeon who was not focused on work.

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Zelea packed her clothes, one by one she put them in a suitcase, only the clothes were still good, some of which were already rather ugly Zelea lived.

After Zelea's clothes had been packed, Zelea now walked towards the dresser, sitting there picking up the paper as well as the pen.

Some time Zelea wrote on the paper, then carried the piece of paper out of the room.

Zelea went into Zeon's room, which was never locked.

Zelea then walked up to the table, opened the drawer and put the paper in the drawer and returned the key.

Zelea smiled bitterly.

Too timid, but this is better, at least he knows. His inner.

Zelea returned to the room and continued packing her belongings, there were some accessories of hers that she had not put in the suitcase.

After three Rolex brand watches he put in a suitcase, Zelea remembered that had not been inserted.

"Ah, it seems to have all entered," he said confidently while turning back.

The deg!

It felt like the heart was about to be dislodged with shocked eyes, looking at who was currently standing on the doorstep of his room.

Her lips were shut, not knowing what to say? And as the man walked in more, Zelea retreated until her body was now stuck in the wall and could not run anywhere.

Still nervous, Zelea tried to control herself to calm down. Although his heart could not be compromised, it continued to beat fast as the man who stepped closer to him.

Her tone was so soft, Zelea was not sure that the one currently speaking was Zeon.

What does he want? Don't let him hold me back again, can hee this matter, inner Zelea worried.

"The four-afternoon shop." His nervousness was growing, Zelea until stammered as she replied.

Zeon smiled slightly, turned to the side and then sat himself on the edge of the bed.

"Don't be nervous like that, sit down I want to talk for a while" he said, noting Zelea, who still looked nervous.

Without much questioning, Zelea followed and sat down on the bed beside Zeon.

Just so that the problem would be solved, Zelea thought.

But until a while it turned out Zeon was still silent, making Zelea frown in wonder, when at this time he was still busy but Zeon even came to disturb him.

"You're home yet? Kan, it's still noon." Finally Zelea who first open the sound. But was surprised to hear Zeon's reply.

"No focus on work."

"Well! How can!" Zelea was surprised until her voice rose, just after she realized Zelea had closed her mouth. "Sorry."

Zeon did not comment on what Zelea had done just now, but Zelea only heard the sound of the next heavy sigh.

His mind wondered? Is Zeon having a problem? Then what's the problem? Is the problem heavy?

But all those questions were only able to be stored in his mind was not able to Zelea catapult directly, even though it felt like wanting.

Plis, stay the Zeon that I was when I first saw you, don't be the weak Zeon, I want to go how can I calm down, inner Zelea.

As Zelea was looking at Zeon and sat him down, Zeon suddenly turned his head and their eyes met, but Zelea had just turned away from looking at each other, he suddenly felt his body cuddling and hugging.

Oh no! What happened, the inner Zelea was shocked as Zeon hugged her, now that Zeon's face was sinking in the recess of her neck.

The comfortable sensation that there is not able to feel Zelea for fear of panic interference, and what else in this room there is CCTV. Zelea's head suddenly dizzy fearing Radit would see.

Zelea was forced to keep Zeon's head away from the recesses of her neck, although Zelea herself liked this position, but she was unwilling to be in any big trouble.

"Russia ... Here there's CC-,"

Zelea was unable to continue her speech as the soft flesh first stuck to her lips and played it so softly.

Zelea's body immediately felt limp, not expecting Zeon to be this brave, there was no way the man did not know what if in this room there was CCTV.

But Zeon's whisper that Zelea had just heard, made her instantly want to faint.

"I love you ... I love you."

Zeon hugged Zelea again tightly, without tears, realizing he was being left by the woman he loved, and did not know what to do after this. To the extent that the CCTVs in this room were no longer Zeon thought of.

Zelea returned Zeon's embrace. "Everyone has the right to love anyone .. there is no prohibition at all, but ... Love sometimes doesn't have to have."

Zelea did not hear Zeon's reply, Zelea only felt the man shake his head.

I'm glad my love is reciprocated, but I'm also sad because we won't be able to unite, inner Zelea. Her tears are getting louder.

"Must be free ... Do not let you make Daddy disappointed," continued Zelea said with a tongue that feels difficult to say.

And without them noticing, there was currently someone standing in the doorway watching the scene.

His hands clenched, disappointed? that's how he felt, feeling like he was having a nightmare to see the sight of two people hugging.