THE PASSION OF THE CEO

THE PASSION OF THE CEO
CHAPTER 74. STATE 1001 NIGHTS



Tonight the newlyweds will be leaving for Turkey for a honeymoon as well as a business trip.  Verrel deliberately scheduled to leave at eight pm because the trip will be taken approximately ten hours by private jet. 


Verrel wanted a romantic breakfast in the land of a thousand and one that night. He had sent his men there to prepare his travel schedule and also a surprise for his beloved wife.


A beautiful woman was seen standing while holding the arm of a handsome man.  The woman looks fashionable and classy.  Hair tied to a horse braid, natura color makeup perfects its appearance. 


The couple boarded the stairs of a private plane belonging to the Ceyhan family.  Behind them were two servants following their master.  This morning we are going to Istanbul, Turkey.


Verrel received a report from the assistant moments ago before the plane took off.  His face looked serious as if he was thinking of something. The man sitting next to the window stared out at the cloud. 


There was one thing that made him wary.  Certainly not about Rico, but the safety of his beloved wife Deandra who is pregnant.


The reports from Frans alarmed Verrel and had to make sure his wife was doing well. As a husband, it is not excessive to provide security guarantees for his wife and prospective children.  A wife is half the life of a husband.


Verrel gnashed his jaw as intense emotions flashed. He got up to his wife who looked slumbering, tired curls on the face without makeup that made Verrel increasingly admire his wife. He took off his suit and looked at his wife's face for a moment without blinking into the beauty before him.


For a man who is known as the master of the bed and likes to change women, of course this is very strange, how he who always only seeks satisfaction is now tied to one woman who is now a wife and mother of his child.  Verrel loved his wife more and more, the woman he wanted in his life and warmed his nights.


But he still feels afraid, if one day his feelings of love for his wife will backfire if he can not control it.  He just doesn't want the past to repeat itself, he doesn't want to lose any more that leaves him with deep pain.  If that happened, he was sure that he would be more devastated than before. 


This woman in front of him was different, the feeling he had was different from what he had ever felt before. This woman was the first woman to be able to control him even in a twist only Deandra was able to control Verrel. That's what worries him if his enemy is out there using his wife to destroy him.


“You're mine forever Deandra.  I'll never let you go, I can't imagine my life without you. And remember one thing, I'll kill anyone who tries to touch you.  Because you are mine.”


Tiredness made Deandra fall into a deep sleep, let alone a burly hand hugging her, making her feel very comfortable.  The masculine scent from her husband's body calmed her even more.  She began to squirm in her husband's arms. He breathed air into his lungs. Verrel's body scent was pleasing to him. 


Her eyes opened slowly, loosening her head and lips right in front of her husband's thick lips.  Deandra kissed those lips. ‘You make me very comfortable.’ he said inwardly while looking at a handsome face with a muscular stocky body with fine feathers on the chest.


He was very happy to play his finger in that field.  Suddenly his face blushed, remembering their activities this morning.  How Verrel adored him and was being so gentle. There was one feeling that she felt comfortable with her husband despite their marriage due to her initial coercion.


“A satisfied looking at me?” the heavy voice blew away deandra.  He immediately lowered his misbehaved face from being caught too entranced looking at that handsome face. Enchanted? Which woman was not enchanted by the handsome face of the Greek god before her?


“Why duck? Shame on seeing your husband's handsome face?” asked the man again maish with a heavy voice because he fell asleep while holding his wife.  Deandra just nodded. “Maybe another three hours the plane will land.”


“Is there a schedule for our trip during our time in Turkey?”  He has never been out of the country and this is his first trip. Her hands were getting tighter hugging her husband, happy that was how she felt.  His life was like a dog story, everything changed suddenly.


“Already. I'll take you to visit romantic places.”


“Thank you,” she said softly, deandra was moved by all the attention of her husband.


“Why thank you? It's our honeymoon, baby. Tomorrow night we'll attend dinner with the company's business associates. I want my beautiful wife to look stunning.”


“Are you sure? Not afraid that everyone will look at me?”


“Hmmm..


“Any, tell me to look beautiful but not to be seen people.” said deandra with a pouting face and pursed her lips.


“Ha...ha...ha....don't put on that adorable face!” Verrel smiles and laughs more and more with Deandra. I don't know why he always felt his wife's behavior was funny.


“Do not laugh at me Verrel!”


Glegs!pp


He immediately gulped when he heard the tone of his wife's voice change. Alamak, hopefully not sulking, can-can honeymoon event mess if he sulks, said Verrel in his heart.


“No, dear. You're beautiful dear.”


“Huh! Don't seduce me, don't be interested! I watch Turkish dramas a lot. I like to see handsome-handsome Turkish man.” her chirps unconsciously her husband's face immediately flushed red.


“What did you say? Is your husband still not handsome?” verrel said in a cold tone.


“Ehmmm. Most handsome and cool actor.”


“ENOUGH! I don't wanna hear. I'll punish you for arriving at the hotel.”


Who would not be angry if his wife asked to meet his idol a handsome man anyway, let alone deandra praised the man handsome. Is anyone better looking than me? Mumbled annoyed.


Arriving at the hotel room, deandra termangu looked at a nice room with the ottoman design. The one who was sulking on the plane now immediately hugged her husband.


“Good room. If our room is made like this I would be happy,” said deandra.


“Alright, Mistress. I'll have my men change the design of our room.” said Verrel.


“Hah? Really baby? Ohhh Verrel. You are the best husband.” said Deandra then tiptoe kiss her husband's lips.  Finding his lips crushed by deandra, Verrel was surprised. Quickly he controlled himself, he had no intention of retaliating.  Just wanted to see where his wife was acting.  But he couldn't hold on and returned his wife's kiss.


“I'm hungry,” deandra said after parsing her lips. His stomach was ringing.


“We ate yes. Get ready, and beautiful. I'm gonna take you somewhere.


Now they are in a famous restaurant located in a star hotel in the Beyoglu area not far from the Marmara river in Istanbul, the river that separates Asia and Europe.


The restaurant is famous for its legendary Kahvalti breakfast menu. Verrell's booking the whole rooftop.  They can see the city of Istanbul and the Marmara River in the morning. Deandra was amazed to see the beautiful city of Istanbul from the rooftop.  Alya and Tami were happy to be able to serve her employer, they could go wherever the Great Mistress traveled.


For lunch Verrel has prepared a romantic surprise for his beloved wife. Alya and Tami along with ten loyal bodyguards follow their master everywhere, at another table not far from their master.


A beautiful woman approached Verrel. He is the owner of the restaurant and already knows Verrel. He often entertained his clients at the restaurant while visiting Turkey.


“Good morning Mr. Verrell. How was your flight (Good morning Mr. Verrel. How was your trip)?”


“It’s good. Thank you.” Verrel replied and then introduced deandra to the woman.


“Gunaydin,Tanemiza memnun oldum (Good morning. Nice to meet you).” said Deandra greeted with confidence greeting the woman.


“Gunaydinone. Ben de cok memnun oldum (Good morning. Nice to meet you too).” he replied. He was amazed by Deandra's Turkish fluency.


“Wow! Turkey konusabilirsin (You speak Turkish),” said the woman praised Deandra.


“Evet, youtube'and ogreniyorum. (Yes. I learned from youtube).” replied Deandra.


‘Bu iyi's. Beer shafts olursa, personnel sorabilirsin. Yemeen tadin tikar (That's great! If you need anything, please contact our staff. Enjoy!”


“Sir, You’re so blessed to have a beautiful and smart wife (Master, you are very lucky to have a beautiful and smart wife).” he told Verrel. After a short conversation, the woman left.


“I just found out that my wife speaks Turkish,” said Verrel who still does not believe in hearing his wife fluent in Turkish.


“There is so much more that you don't know yet, my husband,” Deandra said as she winked seductively at her husband.


“It looks like I need to take you to the hotel now, Mrs Verrel?” he said he was replying to his temptation.


“Ihhh. Sucks.”


“If you're tired, we go back to the hotel. Or do you want to take a walk?” ask Verrel.


“Mau streets. We go to Topkapi continue to Hagia Sophia yes,’ pinta Deandra


“Iya, darling. Later that night we have dinner with my business partner,” said Verrel reminding his wife who likes to forget that time.


 *According to author's appointment.this is the CEO's visual.


Verrel Aditya Ceyhan's




*This is a visual of Deandra Ailsie