The Young CEO's

Be honest with Sima.

It was lucky that today was Saturday, so Dinda could take a break without thinking about getting up quickly to the office. Eric was also still busy in the kitchen, from earlier he had not been able to finish the dishes he would make, even though he only wanted to make ordinary fried rice, but Eric cooked it like he was cooking his old crotch rendang.

Already at 7 am, the alarm clock goes off automatically so that Dinda wakes up.

"Mas Eric's still in the kitchen? I haven't come back yet." Dinda looked around the room, but the person in the car had not yet appeared. Dinda finally tries to catch up with Eric in the kitchen.

"Ohh.hhh.." Dinda hissed holding the fairy in her sensitive area and began to tread carefully into the kitchen.

"Ck, why is the name always scorched!!" Eric's Mumbles.

"The fire is the greatness of the Mass." said Dinda who stepped carefully towards Eric.

"Ehh.., why are you here? are you hungry, huh?" Eric approached Dinda and without warning he lifted Dinda up and placed her on the table of the luxury kitchen set.

"Oh my God, put Dinda down!!" dinda said in shock.

"No, you just saw me cooking there." Eric was still standing in front of Dinda while kissing Dinda's lips.

"Let Dinda do the cooking. You've been cooking but you haven't finished."

"Hehehe, Iyya did want to cook, there was Bi' Sum who helped, but Bi Sum did not come here today."

"Why Mas?"

"Mang Diman has a fever, so Bi' Sum take care of Mang Diman first." Dinda rounded her lips while nodding in understanding.

"Now come down Dinda, so that we can eat quickly. Dinda's been so hungry, from last night."

"Well then, but you can stand up?"

"Well, Dinda is from this room." Eventually Eric dropped Dinda off easily in front of the stove.

"What do you want to get? let the mas get it, you're just here standing up." said Eric who understands Dinda's situation.

Finish their breakfast back into the room to relax. Eric had actually locked Dinda away all day, without making her go out to do anything, including cooking. Eric only ordered food day and night from the outside, because Dinda had no energy to go down to cook. All this was Eric who after breakfast even brought Dinda to the room and asked for rations back.

"Darling?? let's have dinner, then go back to sleep." Eric wakes Dinda up under a thick blanket wrapped around her tiny body.

"Mhh..Dinda is not hungry, but Dinda is tired" said Dinda after opening her eyes perfectly.

"Iyya mas know, but eat first and then go back to sleep, this afternoon you did not eat, will be sick."

Dinda sat leaning on the headboard, and Eric carried a tray of food that had been ordered.

"Open the blanket!" eric's orders led Dinda to round her eyes.

"Dinda didn't wear anything." Eric laughed as he shook his head, then into the closet took the oversize oblong shirt that Dinda wore.

"Here, put it on." Dinda took the shirt, and put it on. But Eric before wearing it, he first told Eric to turn his back on him.

"Have you?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Eat first, then rest."

Flashback.

*Lunch time has arrived, but instead of going to the cafeteria to eat, Sima pulls Dinda into the office kitchen to confiscate Dinda's story. If the break time, the kitchen will be quiet, so Sima invites Dinda there.

"Tell me now!" sima said with great pressure but still with a low tone.

"Yya, patient dong! here I am again take the chair." The horn was hurried, Dinda had not even sat properly in her chair, but had been asked for an explanation.

"Has it been sitting?! quick story!" Dinda could only sigh at Sima who was like the one who was about to miss the plane.

"Where are you going to ask?"

"Haissh, you're this. Of course I asked your relationship with Mr. Eric, why did he pick you up that night? And, why don't you call him 'Sir'? You call him 'Mas' instead'?" Sima brought out all the questions that had haunted him these past few days.

" In fact my relationship with Mr. Eric is not only superior and subordinate" said Dinda by subordinating her gaze, she will also tell the truth to Sima, she is sure Sima will be able to keep her secret well.

"Keep what?" asked Sima enthusiastically.

"But Sim, please lest anyone know yahh!? you're the only one I've told in this office."

"Yes I promise you don't believe me?" Dinda shook her head quickly making Sima smile.

"I'm with Mr. Eric actually married, we're Husbands and wives."

"WHAT??!!" said Sima who was so shocked that without realizing his voice was very big.

"Sttts..Sima don't make a fuss!" said Dinda while smothering the mouth of Sima who was still in heavy shock.

"How can you?"

"The story is long Sim, if you want to tell it we can spend the night here. But Sim, don't ask anyone, 'cause Eric doesn't want to publicize this wedding."

dinda said once again.

"But we all know that Eric is married, only he didn't tell us who his wife was."

"Eat him Sim, I was thinking maybe Mas Eric wasn't ready to acknowledge me as his wife."

"Dinn, you're married because you love each other, right?" sima asked, but Dinda answered him quietly.

"We're on Sim's match." Sima can speculate that Dinda's marriage may not be as common as marriage, because from Dinda's story, it seems that the CEO was not ready to introduce Dinda as his wife.

"Have it done, let's eat, then later on." Sima switched the topic because seeing Dinda's sad-looking face, she also did not want to ask more deeply about her best friend's household life.

Flashback off*

"Din, you're going home alone?" tanya Sima approached Dinda using her chair again.

"Who is Sim, when we go home with you, our place is different." Dinda looks to clean her desk, then put her lunch box in the bag.

"Yes, let's get out."

They both get out of the luxury building, Sima comes home on his motorcycle and Dinda goes home using an online motorcycle taxi. Previously Dinda had told Eric to go home using an online motorcycle taxi only, because today Eric said he would be overtime with Rian, so Dinda did not want to interfere with Eric's work by asking to take him home.