THE PASSION OF THE CEO
CHAPTERS 270. RECONVENE
Saguna gestured to one of his men. “Let's come with me, Mr.”
“I'll check inside, you guys stay on guard here,” Verrel commands on Jack. Jack and his men simply nodded obediently and stood vigilantly in front of the basement door.
“Let go first my daughter.” said Saguna.
“Prophe Mr. Saguna! I have to make sure my wife and son are in good condition. You don't want to lose, do you? I am too. So wait until I get back.”
After that, Verrel turned around and disappeared behind the door. He walked down the stairs following the directions of the Saguna men. The musty smell was so strong that Verrel held his breath many times. “Please Sir,” said the man pointing to a room that had opened its door. Inside there was only a small bed without a mattress and Deandra lay helpless while hugging Naomi there.
Verrel was full of sight before his eyes. Next to her hand touched Deandra's head and rubbed her gently. Naomi opened her eyes and opened her eyes and smiled as she saw who the man was, “Papa!”
Verrel's hand and Naomi's voice made Deandra slowly open her eyes. His pupils instantly enlarged upon recognizing the figure before him. His tears soon burst, Verrel took Naomi and held her and grabbed Deandra's body into his arms. Deandra's cry broke out in her husband's arms along with Naomi's cry.
“Sorry darling. I'm sorry I was late to find you,” Verrel said. “Cup...cup...sad papa don't cry anymore huh. Papa is here.” Verrel kissed his son's cheek that looked dirty.
Deandra continued to cry sobbing, her tongue was crabbed to speak only her heart yelled out thanks over and over again.
“Call baby. You are safe now, I will always protect you,’ Verrel said.
Deandra hugged Verrel back strongly but her tongue was still speechless. He's still sobbing in Verrel's chest. “Mama....mama....” call Naomi with her small hands rubbing her teary face.
Then Verrel helped Deandra stand up because she was weak and led her out of the dark room.
When he arrived upstairs he said to Jack, “We're leaving now.”
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The afternoon sky looks golden with clumps that are slowly moving. The clock showed at five in the afternoon, the car carrying Verrel with Deandra and Naomi arrived at a star hotel. Verrel's bodyguards quickly secured the lobby until Verrel entered the elevator leading to the upper floors of the presidential suite. She holds Deandra while Naomi is in Jack's arms.
“Please call a trustworthy doctor.” Verrel said after they arrived in the hotel room.
“Good, Mr.” says Jack.
“I think we should stay tonight and we will return to Jakarta tomorrow morning. You can rest in each room.”
“Good, Sir. I will arrange my men who will be on guard in front.”
Verrel calls his family to tell them that Deandra and Naomi are with him and they will be back tomorrow. After that he called Frans.
“How is the situation there? What is the agenda for tomorrow?”
“According to Master's orders, all meetings have been rescheduled and tomorrow night there is a dinner with our clients from Japan. The show starts at seven o'clock. Can you come back before the show starts? Or you won't attend the event?” ask Frans.
“No! I'll come to the show because there's someone I want to meet tomorrow. If not, we will arrive there by late afternoon. Arrange as best you can until I come.”
“Good, Sir. I'll arrange everything. Oh yes, how are Madam and Naomi doing?”
“We are in the hotel now. They are both fine, soon the doctor will come to check on their condition.”
“Papa...mandi.”.
‘Ouch! I forgot to bathe Naomi. Fortunately, I brought clothes for them.’
“Honey, shower first yes. Let me help.” Verrel told Deandra. Then they took them both into the bathroom. “How are you?”
“Alright. Last doctor said, the former operation was no problem.”
Verrel helped bathe Naomi, while deandra soaked warm water to relax her tired body.
After bathing Naomi and dressing her in clean clothes, the little girl enjoyed her meal with Deandra. Both of them looked very hungry to make Verrel's heart ache, he would make Olivia pay for all her deeds. Before long, the doctor requested by Verrel arrived and checked on Deandra and Naomi. When he finished, he left without much ado with Verrel who did not like to interact with women other than his wife.
Dreeett dreeet dreeettt
“Ya, what's the news?”
“Pak Saguna and his family have just left this city. Do we need to keep an eye on it?”
“No need! Let them go far. Anything else?”
“The person I sent is still keeping an eye on Olivia.”
“Did he know that Saguna has left this city?”
“It seems like you don't know, sir. He looks calm and active as usual but we've tapped his phone so we can keep an eye on.”
“Good! Leave it first and send a report immediately if you find anything suspicious or the results of tapping his phone.”
“Good, Mr.”
“Honey, it's night. It's better to rest yes.” said Verrel kissed the lips of his wife who missed him for a few days. She forgot Naomi was beside Deandra.
“Papa! Don't iyum..iyum mom. Naomi aja!” then she wrapped her little hand around Verrel's neck and kissed him.
“Ihhhhh brother jealous yes?” deandra Goda. “Papa want to kiss mama aja.”
“Must not...kakak aja.”.
“Yes already papa kiss sister ya.” Verrel smirks Naomi's puffed cheeks making her laugh.
“We sleep? Mama wants to rest so sister is also boobok. Tomorrow we go home.” said Verrel carrying Naomi to the bedroom with Deandra following behind him.
The night was getting late, the streets were quiet and people were already sleeping in the dispute. So did Verrel and Deandra who were fast asleep hugging each other in their big beds. Naomi was in their midst. Their faces looked calm, separated from all the twists and turns of trouble that shackled the soul. Entering the morning, when the sound of an alarm is heard, Verrel awakens from his sleep. He opened his eyes slowly circulating his gaze realizing that he slept all night by holding his wife.
His heart was warmed by the air of Deandra's body attached to his body. His smile expands and Verrel kisses the head of his wife and daughter in love. “Good morning dear.”
Deandra muttered softly with her eyes closed, she further tightened her body to Verrel's. The man pulled the blanket over Deandra and Naomi's body tightly after which he got out of bed. The clock has shown at five o'clock past thirty minutes, it's appropriate that the sky is no longer dark outside the window. Verrel's phone shook for a while after he finished his bath and had just come out wearing a bathrobe. [Sir, I've got the address of Olivia and the man who helped her. This morning we'll be moving to catch them.]
