The Search for the CEO

delays

Drrr.

Drrr.

A vibration from the phone disturbed Arya's calm. Looks like the message just went into the wechat app from Arya's phone.

Although lazy, he was forced to stick his hand through the gap from behind the blanket. Groped to look for that flat object. Then immediately the vibrating object was silent, and vanished with Arya's hand back into the blanket.

The man checked it.

[Sir, where are you? Don't tell me you're still asleep?]

The message sent to him. A sender named Bobby managed to disturb the tranquility of Arya who was busy meditating in a thick silk wrap.

"Damn! What's he doing in the middle of the night like this, is there nothing else to do but bother me?" frangipani.

Sigap Arya replied to the message in annoyance.

[Don't bother me, I still want to sleep. Or I will not hesitate to punish you for daring to harass me!]

[But, sir, have you forgotten that it is time for us to go on a mission!]

[Don't invent! We don't have any missions! Stop bothering me, Bobby!]

Arya was getting upset. Actually he does not like to reply to messages when sleeping like that. However, Bobby kept texting him, to the point that dozens of times the phone vibrated, because too many messages came in, even almost fell out of bed. Luckily Arya caught him immediately.

You fucking Bobby! Can't he let me sleep in peace?

The phone he put on the side. However, there were still a number of messages stirring him up.

Growled. Arya chose to rise. He wanted to throw it on the wall to break it and stop teasing it, but suddenly, a short message that had been glimpsed by him made him jerk to the point of flabbergasting in disbelief.

[Master, hurry. The ship is leaving soon]

What does it mean to say leave immediately? Isn't it still midnight.

Arya starts typing messages on Bobby.

[What do you mean say is leaving soon, isn't it still night?]

Seen three dots swaying on the wechat application in the device in his hand. Arya patiently waited for the message to be sent.

[Sir, try checking the wall clock in your room! It's not night, it's morning, sir!]

Wha what??

Netra Arya glanced at the wall before her. Sure enough, there was clearly a clock that depicted Captain America it showed at 07:00, while the departure ticket at 08:00.

Deg.

Arya.

Oh No! I'm almost late.

Instantly Arya got up from her bed, startled, aware of the fact that the departure time was only an hour, even in her view, the silent wall clock seemed to sway, as if laughing at her negligence. A moment of cold heat escaped from his body. The temperature even reached thirty-nine degrees Celsius.

Damnit damnit! This time I was so tired I couldn't remember the time.

Now, Arya who only wore shorts, immediately poured into Bathub. Shower as fast as possible, his speed even like lightning. He did not realize that in his hair still leaves a little foam shampoo.

I don't know how littered his room was that morning.

Blankets that had been loyal on the mattress suddenly flew and stuck in the closet door, thin slippers even lost out of nowhere, also some clothes immediately scattered due to forced dismantling from the closet.

After the shower drama that only took five minutes. Now Arya is ready to wear T-shirts, hoodie jackets, jeans and sporty shoes. All the items he wears are not branded goods, but cheap items that can be found in some shops.

He deliberately wore the standard branded item, to cover his identity during disguise. He did not want the matchmaking mission this time will fail.

He also began to replace expensive glasses with cheap items that had been prepared by the servants of Maindland Palace where Arya's residence.

"Hey! Watch your attitude if you still want to work here!" hardik Arya pointed at those dumbfounded ones. He does not like to receive treatment that looks bad, he does not like the look of wonder that rained towards him like that.

The special guards also seemed ready in the courtyard waiting for the great master. Also a private driver who from dawn is ready in Aryan's Lamborghini.

Arya's steps looked a little rushed. He didn't care about the few servants who were worried about him. The worms in his stomach had even been protesting. He ignored it, and drank only the bitter juice he consumed every day as a supplement.

"Sir, please have breakfast first, you can get sick if you go on an empty stomach!"

"No need, breakfast is for you!"

"But, Mister. The big lady told us to ...."

"I told you, just for you. So don't argue!" Arya rushed away after answering one of the maids without even glancing at them. His cold attitude made the servants choose to peg, no one dared to argue. Even they only dared to put on an anxious look.

"Please get on, the car is ready from now on, sir!" one of the personal guards. However, Arya raised one hand, as a signal that she refused.

"But, Master?"

"Order I'm an online taxi, now!"

"Ba-good, Sir!" answer one of them who then fiddled with the contact to contact the taxi service online.

Although Arya's view was only focused forward. However, he was able to catch a glimpse of some of his bodyguards appearing to whisper gossiping about him.

"Those who dare to talk about me in the back, I'll fire!"

They stopped talking. Nervousness and trembling began to envelop their hands and calves. There is no courage to deny. This time they clearly saw their pale look, caught red-handed. Some even sweat cold.

Arya approached him. Those who had been gossiping immediately knelt down as they pleaded.

"Punish us, sir. Please don't fire us!"

"We, we, we, khilaf!"

"Please don't punish us, we have many dependents of children and families!"

"We're sorry!"

They continued to beg while not stopping to talk.

"Be polite if you don't want to lose your job!" he whispered between their earlobes, and managed to make the two nod with a look of joy.

"Good, Master! We promise not to repeat it! Thank you for your generosity, Sir!"

Arya no longer answered. He walked and did not look at them again.

"May God's Blessings always be with you, sir!" shouted one of them who rubbed his chest, relieved.

CK, Poor mental base. If they hadn't begged, I could have made sure they wouldn't have been able to even stand up.

Arya smiled to herself after that brief incident.

A smile that makes the feathers of the guards and servants bristle. No one could guess what was in the mind of their great master. All that was seen was a demon-like but handsome-looking shadow.

"When is the cab coming?" arya asked without staring. Just a glance at the clock in his hand.

"A little while, sir! they're close to Maindland Palace."

"OKAY. If the cab is late, you'll be in charge, you'll have to be ready to lose your job!"

"I-yes, Sir. I'll make sure he's not late!" he was nervous and nervous.

Is my Master crazy. I had to promise something that I wasn't sure if the taxi was on time or late. How could he threaten to fire me when I'm not the driver.

the ordered bodyguard could only sigh inwardly.