Your Cold CEO belongs to me

Your Cold CEO belongs to me
Wife-to-be!



"Kok said that's Jo, cook people want to be sold."


"Then what's the name like this, a little you tell me about the business agreement I'm with your father." Jonathan whispered a little, he was afraid of being heard by his family members.


"Different Jo. If we call it win win solution, you're lucky I'm happy and all happy." Stella spread her hands wide. From childhood never experienced a difficult time, making himself always live in joy.


"Win win solution that if both parties benefit, this is you doang seneng I ga!"


"You'll also get money from my papa." Stella folded both her hands on her chest with a frowning face.


"Yes that means you buy my pride, without understanding my feelings! bye, I want to find my girl first." Jonathan moved away from Stella.


"Well, if you take it that way, I'll buy you!" Stella accompanies Jonathan.


The man continued to walk in search of Jamilah's whereabouts among the invitees regardless of Stella stalking him from behind.


Jonathan finds Jamilah standing in the corner of the room enjoying an ice cream cone in his hand.


"Here you turn out to be." Jonathan smiled with relief. Jamilah smiled back in an instant and then receded when he saw the woman who seized her position dancing earlier, behind Jonathan's body.


"Eh, this is Stella ... It's la!" Jonathan codes Stella to extend his hand.


"Stella, Jonathan's future wife," Stella said confidently.


"Abroad! he's my old school friend, his papa's business partner in the office."


"Smon." Jamilah welcomes Stella's hand and smiles amusedly at the interaction of the two who are like a cat and a mouse.


"The future wife I have him, do not come from talking can misunderstand later," said Jonathan who was greeted with a sneer of lips from Stella.


"Jo, take Jamilah with Stella." Bu Devi came over while smiling gracefully.


"Hello, Auntie, how are you" Stella said cheerfully.


"Good news, Stella. Long time no see more beautiful, play at home ya."


"Auntie can do it." Stella smiled blush while tucking her hair behind her ears, "Well, get an official invitation from Mama Jonathan," Stella said with a meaningful smile towards Jamilah and Jonathan.


"Yuk, let's eat it all, don't just stand here." Stella's haughty smile disappeared as Jonathan's mother's hand clenched Jamilah's arm and let him walk alone in the back.


Mama Jonathan led them to a round table reserved for the bridal family. Hanum who saw Jamilah's arrival from afar, immediately patted the empty bench next to him, giving the code for Jamilah to sit nearby.


"Milah, next week come to Bali, we want a honeymoon," said Hanum happy.


"Yes Milah, a trip to Bali with Jonathan. Aunt Om is also coming," said Mama Jonathan.


"I wasn't invited, Auntie." Stella starts sulking spoiled.


"Stella if you want to come, say the same mom and dad first yes," said Mama Jonathan.


"Assyiikk, count our honeymoon practice, Jo. Do you want prewedding there?" Stella looked at Jonathan enthusiastically. All heads turned towards Stella with questioning eyes.


"What hell! I told you to speak the real thing," sergeant Jonathan paled.


"sorry. Not that I am not polite to refuse the invitation of Ms. Hanum, but I am still entering a bad job if I have permission," said Jamilah.


"Yes, who can go for a walk at any time just entrepreneurs, who work lowly can not follow," said Stella ketus.


"Could diem not be you!" Jonathan whispered firmly to Stella.


"Where can Jonathan come, Ma. Who will stand by at the office if everything goes," said Mr. Beni.


"Yes, Mom, I can't come. I have something to finish."


"Start teaching me how to do business, right?" Stella glanced spoiled, "Papa asked Jonathan to teach me how to do business, Om," Stella continued to answer the questioning gaze of both Jonathan's parents.


"Yes, get closer too. Isn't that right, Jo?"


Mama and Hanum looked at Jonathan with probing gazes. The man sitting between Jamilah and Stella, only replied with a gaze that seemed to say 'no need to be taken seriously'.


"Who the hell is she, calling Auntie a mother?" ask Stella.


"Wife-to-be! I told you my future wife was still asking," Jonathan said before his mother answered. Bu Devi and Hanum smiled happily at Jonathan's spontaneous reaction.


Stella did not pay attention to Jonathan's attitude, because the youngest son of the Prasojo family was always relaxed and thus when talking.


"I used to work in the office, Mr. Jonathan," Jamilah said.


"Ow, employee panties anyway," said Stella.


"When?" jonathan asked Jamilah who had finished his meal. Jamilah nodded his ass, he wanted to immediately move away from Stella's gaze which was like wanting to skin her.


"I'm sorry to go home first, thank you sir, Mom." Let's just nod politely.


"Yes, Milah. Go to the house often, yes" said Bu Devi.


"Jo, come." Stella goes after Jonathan and Jamilah.


"How else would you follow me, I broke your shoe" Jonathan threatened.


Stella stomped her legs irritated. To others, Jonathan's threats may sound ludicrous, but Jonathan, who has known Stella for a long time, knows that the things attached to her body are worth more than anything to her.


"I'm sorry, you don't get me wrong" Jonathan said after they were both in the car that led to Jamilah's residence.


"Misunderstanding why?"


"Just like Stella, I'm the same she's got nothing. His son, he likes to talk." Let's laugh a little when Jonathan tries to explain. For him Jonathan was not entirely his, even though the ring had just been pinned between his fingers, Jamilah still felt he did not deserve to be on the side of the handsome man.


"It's nothing, Mba Stella is funny." You are not too bothered by the presence of Stella. Whenever Jonathan prefers Stella, he will most heartily retreat though he will certainly feel hurt because Stella is much more worthy of being with Jonathan than with him.


"Sir Jo why are you smiling?" ask Jamilah when catching Jonathan who glanced at his fingers for the umpteenth time.


"Ga anything. Just look at the ring finally on your finger." Jonathan tucked his palm in Jamilah's hand, "Never let go."


"I don't think you want to wear a ring from me, because again there is a relationship with the manager of the restaurant" continued Jonathan.


"Sir Reno?"


"Ga tau, don't want his name" said Jonathan sewot.


"Sir Reno doesn't like women." Let's whisper slowly.


"I mean? ...." Jonathan glanced at Jamilah curiously. Jamilah nodded as if knowing what Jonathan was thinking.


"It is precisely if Mr. Jo is close to Mr. Reno, later I am suspicious because reportedly, Mr. Reno likes men like Mr. Jo," said Jamilah ignorant.


"Ah, who really are you?" Jonathan was suddenly horrified, "Tomorrow you're at work?"


"Work, in the morning at three is home."


"I happen to be, come with me tomorrow."


"Where?"


"Secret." Jonathan blinked one eye, "uh, but I didn't go in. I'm waiting outside, scared to see your manager."


"Yeah." Yeah." Jamilah tried to hold back his gel from seeing Jonathan's reaction.


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