The Pursuit of the CEO Boss's Love

Conscious gods.

"Alright, but I ask you please do not let the maid in if there is no need and in need," Michela asked.

"Well Miss," nods Doni.

Michela kept the occasional God of Gods calling Michela's name on hold.

"Do you love me that much?" michela looked at the God.

"But what should I do? Do I have to avenge your love too?" michela asked with her feelings.

"God heals quickly, "please Michela stroked the Lord's hair.

Michela unknowingly slept on the side of the God's bed because she was tired and sleepy

The god woke up, but his hand was held back by something.

It turned out that it was Michela's hand that was holding her hand.

The god smiled and kissed Michela's hand.

"Is this a dream? You come to me and take care of me, is this really you?" the Lord smiled and kissed Michela on the forehead.

"I miss you so much" said the God stroking Michela's hair.

"Do you know, I love you so much and you turned me down and it frustrates me, you finally came here by yourself. I'm very happy" said the Lord again kissing Michela's hand.

Michela soon woke up with eyes. He rubbed his eyes.

"It's awake" said the God smiling.

"You're sober?" Michela asked back.

The god smiled, but Michela was a manyun.

"Why is your face like that? Is something wrong?" ask God.

"Master wants to eat?" ask Michela to stand up.

"I don't like you calling me Master, I'm happy when you call me the name you just said" God said.

"I'm not used to it" replied Michela lowering her head.

"Familiar, you will also get used to it" said Dewa.

Michela was silent not answering the words of the God.

"I want to come to your parents' house" said the Lord suddenly.

"For what?" michela asked bending her brows.

"Apply to you," replied the God smiling.

"What!!" michela shouted in shock.

"What's so surprised about that? You don't like her?" ask God.

"I'm not ready yet" Michela replied.

"If your parents approve of it, then you'll be ready later" God replied.

"This man is unopposed" Michela said in her heart, singing her mouth.

"But I.." said Michela cut off.

"I what? I will come to your house" said the Lord.

"What! But you're still sick" Michela replied.

"It's okay, I'm strong already" replied the God twitching his hand.

The god tried to get up from his bed but was still dizzy.

"In this situation you want to propose to me? You better rest and heal yourself first" Michela said.

The god returned to the bed and held his dizzy head.

"You better rest first, let me get you some food" Michela said.

Michela turned her body wants to go le kitchen. But the Lord held Michela's hand.

"Why did this hostess go to the kitchen, have the maid deliver her, is it possible from now on you learn to take care of your husband?" said the God smiling.

Michela looked at the God with a sharp gaze.

"Who is your mistress" said Michela ketus.

"Doni, please bring food for you, sir" Michela asked.

"Well Miss," replied Doni nodding.

"Bring it for him, too" commanded the Lord.

"Okay sir" nodded Doni.

Doni went to the kitchen.

"Bring food for Mister and Miss" Doni told the ART.

"Why bring him food?" ART is upset.

"Don't argue, just bring it for him" Doni ordered in a slightly high tone.

"Huh sucks," said ART that was singing his mouth.

"Did we just work on him?" ask friend.

"Good idea, but what should we do?" tanyakanya.

"Taraaaa.." One of the ART's took out a bottle of medicine.

"Come here let me input, I'm really furious with the woman, rasain hopefully you can not get out of the bathroom," said ART was furious.

The ART put food in one of its meals and then led it to the room of the Gods.

"This we have brought the food," said ART.

"Put it there" Doni ordered.

"Well," nods the ART.

The ART put the food on the table, before leaving he had a cynical look at Michela. Michela stared at the ART.

Michela took out a plate containing food on the table.

"This is eating" said Michela thrusting the plate towards the God.

"I don't want this one, I want that one over there" God asked.

With a manyun Michela took a meal on the table and replaced it with a plate in her hand.

"Now?" michela said to throw out her plate.

"Suapin," the Lord asked with his potion.

"What's?... Your hands are fine" said Michela bending her eyebrows.

"Is this how you treat the sick?" ask God.

"I'm not a doctor who takes care of sick people" Michela refused.

"But I'm sick and need your help" said the God.

"The sick man is your body, not your hand" Michela argued.

"Hand is also a part of the human body, this also hurts," said the god showed his hands limp.

Michela stared intently at the God.

"Come on, do you have a heart with a sick person, I am really sick," Michela fed the God, while the God smiled.

"Uhuk! Slow down" said the God choking.

Michela took a tissue and offered it to the gods.

"If I go down, you'll be a widow later" said the god.

"I'm looking for something else" said Michela lightly.

"Nothing is as perfect as I am and no one who is loyal but me loves you?" ask the Lord proudly

"Yes yes... How many women have you seduced with those words?" michela asked widened her eyes .

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