Your Cold CEO belongs to me

Still trying

"Stirings, Mbook." Hanum followed Mbok Jum's steps to the front of the stove.

"Mommy asked Mba Hanum earlier, why breakfast in the kitchen," said Mbok Jum, while lifting tempe from the top of the pan.

"Alex nanyain ain't it, Mbok?" asked Hanum enthusiastically.

"As usual, Den Alex was always on the brakes."

"Oww," Hanum's voice sounded disappointed.

"This brings it forward, you were told to have breakfast with me." Mbok Jum handed me a plate containing fried tempe.

"Takuuut," whined Hanum.

"Well, my husband and in-laws are scared, come on." Mbok Jum pushed Hanum's body up to the kitchen door.

"Excuse me," Hanum widened his feet' smile. His hand that was holding the plate trembled slightly. All eyes looked at him now, only Akex seemed to care less that he was there.

"I guess you're back at your boarding place" Papa Alex said after a quick glance at Hanum.

"It's the temple." Hanum chose not to answer Papa Alex's words. He put a plate of tempeh and will return to the kitchen.

"Where are you going?" the cold voice he was waiting for sounded.

"You go to the kitchen" said cheerful Hanum. His smile spread so wide revealing his uneven teeth.

"My tea is up, make it," Alex ordered without looking at him.

As quickly as lightning Hanum returned to the kitchen pouring a glass of fresh warm tea, then returned again to the dining room.

While putting down a glass of warm tea for Alex, Hanum's heart trembled. The position of her body is quite close, making her able to smell the perfume from her husband's body.

"What if you're still there?!" sergeant Alex when he realized Hanum was still standing behind his chair, "Bikin ga naf*su just eat," he grumbled softly.

"Sorry." Hanum returned to the kitchen with his head bowed. His heart ached because it was considered nothing more than a servant.

From inside the kitchen, he still heard the sounds of debate in the dining room.

"Lex, after breakfast you immediately say talaq. Let him go back to his place" said Papa Alex.

"Right work Papa," Jonathan protested.

"Shut up! All this because of you too, ask to call that so no becus."

There was a sound of a chair being pushed rough.

"Where are you going, Lex?!" exclaim Papa Alex.

"office."

"Solve the problem first!" papa Alex's voice grew louder.

"What problem?" Alex still responded flatly.

"You divorced that woman first." Hanum's heart felt squeezed to hear Papa Alex's orders.

"Then?" ask Alex flat.

"Yes, then you married his niece Papa's friend who came yesterday."

"They're the same woman, so what's the difference?" challenge Alex to stay in quiet mode.

"Different Lex!, can't you see what??" Papa persists.

"For me the same. I'm leaving first." Unconcerned by his Papa's furious face, Alex kept walking out of the house.

"Where is this, Ma?! Put it where my face has a daughter-in-law like her!" papa Alex is frustrated.

"Yes maybe Alex's sister's taste is that model time." Jonathan chuckles amusedly.

"Shut up! again speaking, you are the one Papa is controlling with him!"

"Oww no, no!" Jonathan rushed back to his room.

"Later to talk slowly with Alex," said Mama Alex tired. He himself did not know what to do, the character of his first child was very hard and indecipherable.

Inside the kitchen Hanum sat curled up in the corner. He does not know what to do, his heart still wants to survive because being Alex's companion is his desire for a long time. His heart says he has to go, because this is not the place.

"Don't be sad." Mbok Jum patted Hanum on the shoulder.

"It is considered ato not considered, Mba Hanum must still serve as a wife. It was good Den Alex asked for warm tea, continued Mba Hanum makein. Look, look at it." Mbok Jum pointed at Alex's used glass to drink.

"It's normal to not run out, Mbok?"

"It's over." Mbok Jum chuckled successfully teasing the young lady.

"Isssh, this Mbok, has been spitting seneng loh I was." Hanum picked up Alex's glass, then kissed the edges of the glass as if he wanted to feel Alex's lips.

"Gapain you?!" Hanum flinched as Mama Alex was already standing behind her body and looking at her with a strange look.

"Mbok, I want to go out first with you, leave the house, yes" Mama Alex told Mbok Jum, but her eyes still looked at Hanum from top to bottom.

After the death of the family members, there were only Mbok Jum and Hanum in the house.

"I have to do it, Mbok. Do I have to go back to the boarding house?"

"Mba Hanum is married. One step out of the house, must be the husband's permission."

"But Alex doesn't care about me" said Hanum.

"Take lunch, Mba. Usually if the husband is brought lunch in the same office the wife is seneng loh," advised Mbok Jum.

"What's wrong, Mbok?"

"Try it, show me that Mba Hanum is a good wife."

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As suggested by Mbok Jum, this is where Hanum is this afternoon. The office lobby she used to go to as a lowly employee now she stands here as the wife of the owner of the company.

Unfortunately, no employee knows their status.

Hanum sneaked through the emergency stairs, because if he asked permission through the receptionist, he was definitely not allowed to go up.

From the opening of Alex's office door, she saw her husband sitting in his big chair watching the sheet of paper in his hand.

Hanum was fascinated, Alex was so stunning while being serious. His fingers rubbed his lips and chin with his forehead furrowed deeply, a sign the man was concentrating fully.

Hanum circulated his gaze looking for the figure of the secretary bahenol who was fond of dressing up, but the fragrance of perfume that usually smelled up to a radius of tens of meters was absent.

Hanum smiled, meaning there was nothing blocking him from entering Alex's room. Why does everything look easy? is this a sign that the universe supports his relationship with Alex?

Without knocking on the door, Hanum took a deep breath and immediately stepped into the room.

"Mas, I brought you lunch" he said, putting a paper bag with a food box.

Alex raised his head, his countenance greatly shocked, "You want are you here?!" shouts sharp.

The buzzing voices of whispering people rang out from the right corner of Alex's room. Hanum turned his head, apparently there was a meeting of several company officials at a large round table, which was commonly used for closed meetings.

There are also several secretaries from the managers and also Cimoy.

Hanum's body stiffened, he entered at an inopportune moment. Why could he be so stupid, it was impossible for Cimoy to leave his place if there was Alex in the room.

"Do you want to be here?!!" alex's voice came back, not loud but deep and cold. His face was already flushed with emotion, ready to throw Hanum off the highest floor of this building.

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