The Young CEO's

Fried Rice.

Eric laid his body on the sofa with Dinda's thigh as a pillow making Dinda's hand rise stroking Eric's dense hair.

"Mas was so tired" said Eric with his eyes closed.

"Bath first and then eat, after that Dinda massage." Eric's eyes opened to Dinda's offer.

"Can you do a massage?" eric said with a look of disbelief.

"Astaghfirullah mas, where maybe Dinda Tawarin would massage mas if Dindanya can not" said Dinda did not accept.

"Okay lahh.., take a shower and eat." Eric wakes up leaving Dinda to the room.

It's getting late Eric's done his job. After eating, he immediately worked all the files from the office. She tells Dinda that she wants to get a massage after all her work is done and Dinda agrees.

"Dinda!?" call Eric when he walks into the room but doesn't find Dinda's whereabouts.

"Yya..," replied Dinda after coming out of the bathroom.

"Will you sleep?" dinda asked to see Eric standing by the door of the room.

"Emhh." answered Eric.

"Here Dinda massage!" Eric approached her and lay on the bed.

"Where do you want to massage?" ask Dinda.

Eric turned to face down because he wanted to massage his back.

Dinda began to massage him with a little hardening massage, because Eric's body is not small.

"Now my head." Eric ordered after rolling over and then raised his head up on Dinda's thigh.

"How Dinda would massage your head, if Mas was facing Dinda's stomach." Eric was indeed facing Dinda's stomach, he drowned his face there making the empress feel an uproar.

"Mas, don't be, Dinda's ticklish." Eric paused for a moment from his activities and looked at Dinda from below.

"No need to massage my head, I already want to sleep here." Eric drowned his face again while inhaling the natural body scent of Dinda that felt opium to him.

Dinda herself could only try to hold the gel while gently stroking the man's hair on her lap.

Eric woke up from his sleep, he saw a wall clock that showed at two in the morning.

"Gosh he's sleeping sitting down" Eric said after realizing Dinda was still leaning on the headboard holding her head.

"His neck will hurt." Eric lifts Dinda to fix her sleep.

His hand stroked the smooth cheek of the wife who still did not know his feelings gently.

"Good night." before falling asleep next to Dinda Eric first kissed Dinda's face, starting from her forehead, cheeks to her lips.

The next day Dinda woke up later than before. Probably because of his very good sleep after Eric improved his position.

"Mas, sorry Dinda is slow to wake up, so can only take bread instead of fried rice." Eric has rarely had breakfast with bread since the day he first ate fried rice made by Dinda.

"That's okay, tomorrow's the fried rice." Eric ate the jam bread in front of him with his lazy face.

"Why? Don't like the bread? if you want to wait Dinda make it now how is the fried rice?" bargain Dinda for looking at Eric's face that looks moody because of breakfast instead of fried rice.

"No need to go to the office later, this is okay." Dinda sat down near Eric's right side and ate his food.

They ate their food quietly, then left together for the office.

"Why do you moody early in the morning?" said Rian who approached his best friend in his room.

"Breakfast does not eat fried rice" said Eric slowly.

"Hahaha, are you addicted to rice made by Dinda yahh? so moody is not breakfast with fried rice?"

Eric was silent while playing his phone.

"By the way your relationship is with Dinda how?"

"Well, that's it."

"No feelings between you?" Eric was silent.

"Yes, the cave also thinks like that, maybe tomorrow if you can just give the news of my marriage to reporters but, don't tell who the cave wife is."

"Well, tomorrow's gonna take care of all the same reporters."

Rian returns to his room, while Eric resumes his work.

After the Ashar prayer, Eric continued his little work until he heard his phone ring.

Dert.dert...

Eric grabbed his phone with his mother's name.

"*Hello?"

"Hello.."

"Ric later Mama and Papa have come home but, we want to stop by your house well."

"Ohh, Mama and Papa just want to go back. Stop by, we're home."

"Yes, tomorrow Mama and Papa just came home."

"Yya Ma.., will Eric pick you up?" bargain Eric.

"No, there's a driver."

"All right."

"Yes, Mama closed her phone first, Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam*."

After calling his mother, Eric immediately gave a message to Dinda about the arrival of his parents later tonight.

"Later, Mama and Papa want to stop at home, if there are no groceries later we stop shopping at the supermarket."

Ting..

Dinda grabs her phone and opens Eric's message.

"Iyya Mas, Dinda wants to finish this." replied Dinda.

The clock has shown the time to go home, employees have started cleaning their workbench to prepare to go home.

"But how am I supposed to go home with Eric? will anyone see how?"

"Mas, Dinda first to the supermarket well because if we go together later someone sees.

Eric who is still playing with his phone immediately opened the contents of Dinda's chat.

"Well, wait for me there."

Eric goes to pick up his suit which he keeps on top of his special bedroom bed, after which he leaves his room.

Arriving at the nearest supermarket, Dinda chose vegetables that her parents-in-law liked and several other types of vegetables.

"Have you chosen everything?" said someone from behind suddenly made Dinda jump in shock.

"Hhh, how would Dinda die??" said Dinda with a fury.

Eric smiled at Dinda. Eric already knew that Dinda was choosing vegetables because, he memorized the color of the shirt that Dinda wore to the office this morning.

"I'm sorry, haven't chosen it yet?" eric asked while looking at Dinda's new shopping cart filled with several types of vegetables.

"Not yet, this is just another vegetable not yet another seasoning."

They went around while Dinda chose what kitchen spices were almost finished at home.

"Wanna buy this?" point Eric at the snack stand whose price makes Dinda glare.

"No! this is it, it's too expensive." Decline Dinda. "It's the price if the same bandingin in the stall can be doubled."

"Take it if you like, I'll pay." Eric asks Dinda to pick a snack she likes.