The Woman the CEO

CH 26-How about now?

Arrived in front of the company. Hans got off after the driver opened the car door.

Bram's assistant brought the results of cooking that some of me then managed to make the kitchen a mess. Somehow the taste of the cuisine. But his chest until now still puffed up proud because it managed to make special dishes.

“What the hell was handed over Mr. Hans. I was like being told to bring diamonds.” Bram muttered in surprise following Hans footsteps.

Hans smile expands thin.“I can't wait to see her reaction. For sure he will be very touched, haha.” Little laugh, it was caught by Indra hearing Bram. Increasingly makes the assistant feel astonished at once shudder.

Oh, my God, I think Mr. Hans is crazy. The assistant who likes to be tortured even thinks snuggly.

Not infrequently employees who pass by feel involved in building a positive aura and smile on the lips of Hans, their CEO. Though in habit they will often find facial features without strokes of expression from Hans, but this time it is different. Until their minds wondered.

Is there any good?

What makes the boss look so positive?

Approaching special elevators for the higher-ups. Bram immediately did his job of pressing the numbers that would take them on the floor they were headed to.

“Ehem.” Bram cleared his throat slowly Hans turned his head towards Bram who was beside him with raised eyebrows.

“I-this what sir?” Bram asked as he raised the food that Hans told him to bring along while slightly sniffing the smell.

Hans closed his eyes to look at Bram. “Why did you carry it like Bram! that's why it's valuable! It was a special dish I managed to make with a lot of hard work. Bring the right, do not let the position of the existing order in the container can shift!” Bram's eyes were so round with shock. Soon his hands clenched with caution. Closing with both hands is not like before carrying with one hand.

Special food? Holy hooch! Bram is really made to glare. Who the hell is it for? There is no way special food is made for the boss himself. Must be a special food called with a proud pressing tone was meant for someone.

It's like mission impossible! How can it maintain its contents so as not to shift_

—, Jeez from earlier I took it in any style. Bram's mind was screaming

The sound of the elevator doors opening immediately made their steps to exit.

Hans was busy walking in his cool style. Hands go in on the pants pocket while one hand tidying up a bit the front of her hair. From here he could already catch the tiny figure standing in front of the table. While Bram is busy with maintaining the position of food supplies that he carries.

Still putting on a flat face, his steps were deliberately stopped right in front of the secretary's desk.

“Good morning sir.” Regular greeting with a smile embedded in the can.

Angel still greeted the boss even though the incident last night still made him a little uncomfortable. That Hans will continue to approach him which certainly Angel can only accept it.

“Pagi.” Give a smile

Angel looked at Bram who was busy with his luggage when only one thing he was carrying, but he carried it like a valuable item. It's like the flag bearer is so tense.

“What do you bring assistant Bram?” Being curious who got a carefree look from Bram.

“Do I help?” Offering help getting out of his seat.

Bram's eyes immediately glanced towards Hans. If you accept Angel's help then I'll make you tired today. That's what Hans's gaze meant.

“Ti-no need! not necessary! I can myself, this is also very light do not need help kok.” Angel is a little bit of a prank because Bram is responding in a very exaggerated way.

“Oh, i-iya.” Angel grinned a smile. Hans smiled broadly.

Hans's face showed Bram, nice, like that. It blinded Bram to breathe a sigh of relief.

Entering the room Bram carefully put the object he held earlier.

Today it seems like there is not much of an agenda that Hans will do, he will only work by sitting in his desk and understanding the various data that exist.

The suit he no longer wears, he rolls his shirt to the elbow.

***

Entering lunch time.

“Log in now!” Calling through the intercom.

Angel scrunched his forehead but did not mind he replied well sir.

“Padah now wants lunch. What does Mr Hans need?” Angel's mind was full of ear anticipation with Hans telling her to only need to receive the treatment given. Angel no longer knows how the future of this relationship will sail.

Angel tried to put on a smiley face when she was in front of the door to Hans' roar.

“Huft, fine stay professional Angel. Now it's time to work.” Self-inciting.

When Angel is ready to knock on the door.

Tok tok tok tok

“Log.”

Hans' voice was heard allowing Angel to enter. With a still doubtful gesture Angel began to open the door. His eyes immediately met hans. Both hands he put in front of each other squeezing.

“There can I help sir?” Ask Angel right away.

“Ada.” Hans Sahut. Then he stood up from his seat and held the object, which was still covered with a paper bag. Making Angel see Hans movement towards the middle of the roar where the position of the sofa and table.

“Sit.” Hans orders after he sits himself down first.

What's the matter?

His mind asked but still obediently he approached. He saw that the mule Bram was carrying with great caution was on the table. The one who brought the food was no longer in the room. This room was filled only by him and Hans.

Angel still watched the boss' hand move. His eyes widened slightly looking at the one presented on the table. Classy fried rice with several pieces of omelet arranged so nicely presented.

He looked at Hans.

“Eat.”

“Eh? U-for me sir?” He points at himself so innocently.

Why give lunch ?

“Ti-no need sir. I-I can eat in the cafeteria. It belongs to you.” Immediately refused with a sense of arrogance.

Hans's eyes looked disappointed.

“I worked hard making this for you.” Angel's eyes widened immediately.

“Don't give Angel a rejection, wasn't that what I said last night, and now you're rejecting me again.” Hans's eyes were like a cat's eyes asking for pity. Making Angel's meek soul pinch feel guilty.

“Ah bu-not so meaning sir.” Sunggub looked at Hans face that was already a little disappointed .Angel so feel full and can not be seen from the appearance of this food looks worth eating.

“Then I will eat. Then you don't eat?” Angel finally took the food. It immediately got a smile from Hans.

Hans did not reply but approached excitedly to pick up the chopsticks and put the egg on top of Angel's spoon.

“I had lunch earlier.” Hans.

“Te-thank you sir.” said Angel, feeling quite clumsy with the situation.

Just one mouthful that entered her mouth Angel was like he was about to spit out its contents. As much as possible the look on his face is made as usual so as not to make Hans disappointed. This is! not really worth eating ! but seeing the glare of those sparkling eyes made Angel forcefully swallow the incoming food.

Salty once, hold Angel hold! Mr. Hans has worked very hard to make it. My eyes are watering.

“How?” Hans asked enthusiastically.

Angel's eyes are already a little watery holding the saltiness of the food.

“I-this is delicious sir,enak.” A lie!

Hans was so relieved.

“True, then spend me making it special.” Already happy because the food is considered good by Angel. The mission seems to be working.

Angel repeatedly drank to neutralize the saltiness. When Hans wanted to ask for a spoon of fried rice, Angel forbade it .

“Bu-didn't you say this to me."

With a mouth full because it is still unable to swallow its food.

“Oh yes..spend. You turned out to like it so much that stingy for various ” Guess Hans, Angel just grimaced his smile.

Haha this is also forced sir.

“I will make it every day for you.” Hans's words grew older Angel was about to spit out the contents of his mouth.

Jeder

Angel's eyes are round. Not happy even surprised mixed with fear .

“Ti-no need sir, this is enough.” Waving her hand in front of the sign of rejection, Angel spoke immediately .

Gawat every day, feel eat my salt sir. It's not touching my heart sir, it's touching a new disease for me like

Inner Angel while looking at Hans with a forced smile

Take a bottle and finish it. The food Hans prepared was gone, eaten by Angel. By force .

“Pelan-pelan.”

Worried about how to drink Angel

Angel drank in a hurry because he wanted to hurry so that the food was directly into his stomach. He was no longer strong to chew.

“Ah thank you pack the food.” Forced smiling

Look at Hans' proud smile. He even crossed his legs. The arrogant face look was also so obvious .

“How ,are you touched?” Hans asked confidently.

"This is one way to make your heart touched "Light Hans

Angel's eyes were made to glare instantly. He grimaced with a smile trying to find the right word .

“Se-you should not force yourself sir. With you like this..just add the burden of mr.” Angel tries to make Hans give up

“Forcing yourself?” Repeated Hans

“Not forced yourself. But self-reflecting. You see I'm solidifying so you can like me.” Show her smile back. Angel was so stuck. Self-utilizing? for himself? who is a subordinate?

"So Angel—, "Hans does not give up easily, his countenance is serious.

“I-iya sir.”

Their eyes are locked to each other.

“When you like me, please say it as soon as possible.” Seriously speaking with that handsome face of his.

Angel looked at Hans, the words that came out of Hans mouth slightly shook his heart.

"What about now?"Ask Hans

"What sir?"Not up to Hans's talking point

Bram went into the room breaking the situation. He pretended not to see the situation. But Angel who has been wrong behavior.Angel quickly out back to his desk.

Hans displayed an irritated look in the direction of Bram .