THE PASSION OF THE CEO

CHAPTERS 140. BIG LADY USIL

“Hai, sweetheart. How are you?” frans asked Rosa over the phone.  Frans secretly contacted Rosa.  He was still in prison, during the time of his sentence Deandra forbade him from meeting Rosa and was not allowed to contact Rosa.  How could Frans could not hear the jutek voice of his girlfriend.

“Why did you contact me? Later caught Dea, your punishment gets heavier.” said Rosa worriedly.

“Do not worry. Madam isn't here, I'm back in the barn. Madam never came here, so it's safe!”

“Puff....please then.”

“Did you miss me dear?”

“Eh..Frans! Listen well. If it wasn't for that time-”

“What time did we do?”frans's tease that made Rosa start to get upset.

“No need to be revealed. You set me up, now tell me what you want?”

“I want you, baby.”

“Aduh...om perverted. Yes, I was busy at the office. If Dea finds out you called me, you feel my punishment.”

“Sssstt. Sweet smile, I want to see your smile. Why do you call your husband this perverted om? There is no romance.”

“Ha? Husband? We're not married! If you get punished again, I don't want to marry you.” Rosa said threateningly.  He hasn't seen Frans in a week.  Actually he misses the guy who always pisses him off, but what a power, Frans is serving a punishment from Deandra. While engrossed in a video call with Rosa, a woman was behind the barn door listening to Frans talk and smiling.

BRACKET! The barn door opens.

“What's wrong?” asked the woman, Frans turned his head and his body froze. Rosa's voice that kept calling out to him didn't care.  The woman's hand grabbed the cell phone from Frans's hand.

“Why? Can't take it anymore huh?” ketus voice. “Journ if you can't stand it.” exclaimed Deandra.

“Aduh, Dea...please don't do Frans law. She wasn't wrong, I called her.” Rosa defends Frans.  This is really bad he thought.

“Oh, so! Since when did you defend him? I heard all about Rosa. No, you guys are not smart to be thieves. Hide and seek to the warehouse. I followed you from earlier. No need to lie to your own friend yes!” deandra was upset. “Loe wants me to tell Verrel what you guys are doing in the office?” frans and Rosa were terrified.

“Please excuse me, Mistress. Please don't tell the Lord. I can be fired.” said Frans pleaded, the punishment of the mistress alone is heavy.

“Biarin! I don't want to know, anyway you got married after my seven-monthly event. Another week! Faster is better, isn't it? No need to steal anymore,” said Deandra winked at Rosa and gave Frans a cell phone. “I'm still kind this time, just continue to let go of longing. It feels bad if you can not meet.ha.ha.ha..ha. Falling in love with her beautiful millions, let black let white be sweet.oh..oh...la la la.” Deandra hummed leaving Frans confused and scared. ‘Isssss...the lady is weird.’ Frans murmured.

Deandra walks into the house, Verrel looks at his wife who is humming with a sparkling face. “What's up, baby? Tumben. You okay?”

“I just caught a thief,” he replied of origin.

“Hah? A thief? Where's thief? You're all right? Why can there be thieves enter.”

“Quiet. The thief I've caught. There is a back yard.” he replied as he stepped into the kitchen, taking a glass of juice that Alya had prepared. Deandra looked at the juice until it ran out and walked towards her room. "I'm waiting in my room, my dear husband."

Verrel ran towards the back shed, he heard the sound of people talking. He opened the door, at the same time Frans stared at the open door of the warehouse.  His eyes were wide and his mouth was open. Damnit damnit! The great master's knowledge. Frans hid his phone in the back.

“Theft? That means, Mister?”

“Iya thief. There are thieves here, right? My wife said there was a thief in the warehouse.”

“Ehm. No thieves here.”

“What are you doing here? It's a warehouse, are you looking for something?” verrel asked looking at Frans with a suspicious look.

Frans quivered not knowing what to answer. ‘Sial! Am I what the lady meant as a thief? Well, madam why I love making my life suffer.’

“Why are you silent?” ask Verrel again.  Her hand was twitching her temple, “Are you the thief? Who talked to you on the phone? I heard you talking to someone.”

“Eh. Sa—me again video call with Rosa.”

“You're still in your prison term.  Did my wife catch you?”

“Iya, Sir. Please help me, Sir. Tell the madam not to add to my punishment.” pinta Frans.

“So my wife said what?”

“The lady told me to marry Rosa after the seven-month show,”

“Ha..ha...ha...ha. You should thank my wife. She let you get married fast.” said Verrel walking towards the door.

“Gentleman where you going?”

“Why did you ask? This is my wife's house, whatever I want to go to,” Verrel replied ketus then left Frans who was confused. ‘Yes, God. Patience. Mr and Madam are the same, may his son be born can rival the same Mr. Verrel.’ grumbled.

Frans closes the warehouse door and locks it and goes to see Verrel at work.

“What all according to plan?” verrel asked in a calm tone as if nothing had happened a few minutes ago.

“Iya, Sir. How did that jerk react when he saw my wife in court?”

“Sorry, Sir. Mr. Rico occasionally glances at Mrs.”

Verrel hands clenched, his jaw hardened “Damn it! He still dared to look at my wife. Do I have to break his face and break it?”

“Do not, sir. The lady did everything well.  Take a look at this, mr.” Frans thrust his ipad at Verrel. In all the media the public denounced and insulted Rico. Verrel's face changed when he saw pictures of his wife looking sad and crying.

“Did my wife really cry?”

“Iya Sir. Even the mistress is practicing in the car. Madam is suitable to be an actress, her acting is perfect, Mr.” Frans said showing a video she recorded while Deandra was crying in the car.  The two men laughed out loud at Deandra's behavior.  “Huss..do not laugh. My wife could be outside hearing us laugh.  We can both get hit by the same madam.” said Verrel put his index finger to the lips.  Frans instantly silenced his mouth, it was enough that he had been bullied by the mistress today.

Deandra fell asleep in her room. How would it react if two men who are currently in the workspace were talking about it. His seven-monthly event will take place the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow, he and Verrel are going to do a photoshoot. Everything was arranged by Yahya and Viktor.