The Love Story of Five CEOs

What do I want to wear?

"Arghhhh why did I have to agree?" Alena grumbled in her heart while taking her clothes out of the closet, choosing the clothes she wanted to wear later tonight to meet with Arend's parents.

"Where do not have clothes that fit again, to wear. There's no way I'm wearing jeans and wearing a t-shirt to meet her parents.". Alena sat down while looking at all her clothes scattered on the floor with a look of self-importance.

"Geez Alenaaa, why are your clothes so messy, son?" suddenly Sarni appeared and his eyes immediately widened to see Alena's room which was already like a broken ship.

"Alena's confused about what to wear tonight Bude. Alena doesn't have a good dress at all. My dress is just this one. I was going to wear this, but it turned out to have bitten a rat. There's no way I'm wearing that dress anymore" Alena showed me a yellow knee-length dress that had its underside ruffled.

"From yesterday you were busy thinking about dresses, why are you dizzy, thinking about dresses? where you going? do you have to wear a dress to work tomorrow?" Sarni's forehead is wrinkled. Because all she knows is that Alena's going to Arend's mom's boutique tomorrow.

"Ummm, it's not really for work, Bude. But Alena wants to be known to her parents, Arend, later tonight," replied Alena nervously.

"Known? you mean you recognize him later, open tomorrow? why do you have to tonight, can you meet at the boutique tomorrow?" said Sarni who still thinks that Alena wants to meet her mother Arend, for work.

"Bu-no, Bude. Arend asked me to get married and tonight I __"

"What's? married?!" Sarni gasped in shock with enlarged eyes and an open mouth. Meanwhile Alena did not answer at all.She just gave a nod of the head, assuring.

"Seriously you! but why all of a sudden? you guys just got to know. You're not __"

"Bude, trust me? clearly, I and Mr. Arend are getting married." Alena interrupted Sarni's words.

"Bude believe in you, son. Bude just felt like this was going too fast. Bude is grateful that you will finally get married and have a husband like Arend's son. But you two decided to get married not because of anything, right?" Sarni raised an eyebrow upwards, suspicious.

"No, Bude. What is clear is that Arend said, if he fell in love with me," said Alena did not want to tell the truth because it was an agreement, that no one should know about Arend's reason for getting married.

"Well good then. Bude was happy to hear it, "the middle-aged woman's face, sparkling, was also happy to hear Alena's wedding plans.

"The problem is now the dress I want to wear, Bude. This is late afternoon again." Alena rubbed her hair, frustrated.

"Excuse me!" a man's voice came from the entrance.

"Who's that, Bude?"alena asked with widened eyes.

"So, we'd better look together ahead." Sarni stepped out followed by Alena from behind.

"Yes, who are you looking for?" sarni asked with suspicious squinting eyes at a well-built man standing at the door.

"Sorry, I was told by Mr. Arend to pick up Miss Alena. Let Miss Alena Mr. Arend be waiting in the car" replied the man with a flat face, without a smile.

"Huh, now? Isn't it tonight? I wasn't getting ready at all," Alena immediately panicked.

"I'm sorry, Miss, this is Mr. Arend's order. Come with me,"

"Wait, wait a minute! where's dia? in the car, right?" Without waiting for the man's answer, Alena butted out wanting to file a protest on Arend.

"Lake in!" alena had not had time to raise her protest, Arend had already opened his voice with a flat face.

"Hey, you see I'm not getting ready yet. Can't do it dong, you said tonight, it's still afternoon." Cerocos Alena, not concerned with the cold aura of the man.

"I said come in, get in!"

Alena stomped her feet, annoyed. And choose to stand where he stands.

Alena again stomped her feet, pursing her lips.

"Wait on! I want to nitip baby Ivan used to be with Bude Sarni!" alena ketus.

Not long after, Alena came out back from inside the house, just change her pants, who used to wear home shorts, now has changed with long jeans.

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"Let's get off!" order Arend who still remains with his flat face, while removing the headset from his ears. Yes, the man had deliberately listened to music, to avoid Alena who did not stop nagging along the way.

"Where are we? aren't we going to your house?" alena asked with her brows furrowed, puzzled, as Arend took her to a boutique.

"Don't ask too many questions, you come!" Arend stepped ahead of Alena, and the girl tailed from behind.

"Sister Arend!" a beautiful girl shouted as she waved at Arend.

Arend returned the wave of the girl's hand with a very wide smile as he walked over to the girl. His smile was not separated from Alena's gaze.

"Currently, he could smile. Just put on a cold face and intimidate him. But who's that woman? is that what Calista's name is?" inner Alena who still remained standing in her place.

"Darling! why are you still standing there! come on over here?" call Arend warmly.

"Darling? Who is he calling, baby? it can't be me, right?" alena whispered to herself, wryly looking to the right, to the left and to the back.

"Why still standing here anyway? didn't you just hear me call you?" suddenly, Arend was already nearby and whispered in his ear.

"So you called me? you're gonna call baby, I know, if baby you mean it's me" Alena whispered back.

"From now on, you should call me baby in front of people. Youunderstand? let's take my hand, let's go there!" Arend handed his arm to be held by Alena.

Alena obeyed Arend's will and walked towards the woman who was still patiently waiting.

"Is he called Calista? pretty too, huh? your pantas are in love with her. But that one of us should be friendly in front of your brother, not in front of him?" babble Alena in a very slow tone.

"You can shut up, right? you're so noisy, you know?" snapped Arend, but no less slowly than Alena's voice.

"Well, so this is your future wife, brother?" the woman asked, Hugging Alena.

"Yes! name's Alena. Dear friends, this is Kalila my cousin's sister" said Arend.

"Well, call me darling. Quickly move on too. Hi, Brother Alena. How the hell did you conquer my brother? though all this time his world just revolved on Calista ...." Kalila hung up her words, looking at Arend's sharp gaze at her.

"You don't talk much! I called you here to help choose a dress that suits her. Now do your job! all make up for her, but remember not to be too menor." Arend's word, firm, which makes Kalila pursed her lips.

"Come, Brother Alena, come with me!" Kalila pulled out Alena's hand, which she could only obey.

Tbc

Sorry, but it can only be this. This is also forced by nulis. Actually I'm not healthy because my stomach acid is again going up badly. Until make the chest hot, tight and back pain. Please understand ya guys ⁇ 😍