Your Cold CEO belongs to me

Your Cold CEO belongs to me
I just want a little bit of your time



"Vitamins?" Raditya half did not believe Stella's words.


"Yes, I'm proving to be pretty, aren't I?" Stella cupped her palms on both cheeks.


Raditya smiled broadly at the cheerfulness of the young girl sitting before him. Tired of serious and monotonous work affairs, making him entertained while together with Stella.


"I'll go home first, Om." Stella packed all her luggage.


"I'm taking you back?"


"Gee, I'm not a spoiled girl I brought my own vehicle. Oh, byehhh." Stella waved her hand.


Arriving in the car, the smile he had just forced receded instantly. Stella throws her bag over the side bench, then puts her head on the wheel of the car and cries there.


Stella felt tightness in her chest as she had to continue pretending to be cheerful and firm in front of others. But really, he is fragile and lonely.


The following days there was no more time for him to be with Jonathan, which there was even a rude rejection as if he was the most annoying creature and always disturbed Jonathan's life.


The sadness and tightness eventually prompted Stella to come to see Jamilah at her workplace.


"Hi, I want to meet Jamilah, can you please call me?" pinta Stella to the waiter who brought the menu book.


Not waiting long, Jamilah out of the employee special room with still using an apron on his shirt. When he found out who was looking for him, Jamilah had stopped his steps for a moment.


"Mba Stella find me? what do you want to order?"


"Sit down, Milah. I ordered your friend earlier. Sorry if you interrupted your work, I just asked for a moment" Stella said in a pleading tone.


"What are you talking about, Mba?" Tell Stella to sit in front of her.


"I'd like to ask you a favor, Milah. Will you ... lend Jonathan for a minute?"


If he frowned, he did not understand the meaning of this request of the woman before him.


"Borrow Jonathan? I don't understand, Mba," said Jamilah honestly.


"I know you're in a serious relationship with Jonathan. I'm not going to take him away from you, Milah, I just want Jonathan back to be good to me" Stella said sadly.


"I'm sorry that Mr. Jonathan stayed away from Mba Stella, but please don't get Stella wrong I never forbade Mr. Jo to be close to anyone" Jamilah said slowly.


"I understand, Milah. I'm sure you're a good woman. I'm also sorry if I used to be rude to you, maybe because I haven't gotten to know you much more and also.


"Ga nothing, Mba Stella's attitude is reasonable. Mr. Jo also never forget Mba Stella, he often stories also funny times in high school used to be with Mba Stella."


"Oh yeah?" Stella's sad face immediately brightened up to Jonathan talking about her in front of Jamilah.


"Yes, from there I came to know that Mba Stella was a good person." Stella smiled when she heard Jamilah's praise.


"About I want to borrow Jonathan .. can you make Jonathan have a little time for me?" pinta Stella is hopeful.


Jamilah was speechless at Stella's request, her side of heart was the feeling of not being willing to the man she loved divide her time for another woman, but seeing the pleading eyes before her Jamilah finally nodded her head.


"Thank you, Milah. I'm sure you're the right woman for Jonathan." Stella's words calmed Jamilah's heart.


Just keep his promise, he starts by limiting his encounters with Jonathan. Every time the man asked him for a way out, Jamilah always issued a thousand reasons to be able to refuse his lover's request.


"Have you, why the hell have you been avoiding me lately?" Jonathan could not help but be annoyed at being rejected continuously.


"Feelings of Mr. Jo only. I'm going in first, sir. Thank you for being delivered." Keep your head down and smile politely. Jonathan snorted angrily at Jamilah's reply and attitude, who was still formal when he spoke to him.


When he wanted to stop Jamilah step into the apartment, Jonathan's phone rang. He was forced to take a call from Stella because most of the day the girl contacted him like terror.


"What the hell else, Laaa??!" jonathan sprayed straight as he raised Stella's call.


"Tomorrow, right?" Stella's voice over there sounded very hopeful.


Jonathan clucked in annoyance before replying, "OK, but don't wear it for long!"


"Thank you, Paijo .. muuaacchh." Stella's voice that turned cheerful with the plunge call of school was accompanied by a distant kiss, making Jonathan who had been upset to smile amused.


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Tomorrow afternoon Jonathan correctly kept his promise, accompanying Stella around the Mall all day. Start shopping, eating, watching to the salon.


Jonathan is already getting tired of waiting for Stella who spends the rest of her long days in the salon. The woman took a complete grooming package as well as changing her hair color and model.


"What time is it?" For the umpteenth time Jonathan came to Stella who was handled by her hair by salon employees.


"A little while, Mom. This is the last stage, be patient again yes. Would be happy too if his girlfriend is beautiful." The salon employee holding Stella's hair replied while the girl was just grinning from behind the mirror.


Jonathan returned to the waiting room couch again, typing a message for Jamilah.


📩 Home what time, Which? I'll pick you up, we'll eat first. I'm laper


📩 Back home again. Tonight Mr. Jo again with Mba Stella right, accompany Mba Stellanya we can eat sometime


Reply to the message from Jamilah made Jonathan straighten his body that was half lying down. He did not tell Jamilah about accompanying Stella all day. Why did he feel like Jamilah had deliberately given Stella the space and time to be with him?


📩 Don't go home yet. I'm going to your place now


"La, I'll pick up Jamilah first. You go home by yourself."


"Loh, I'm not taking Jo's car. It's a mall, far from home. Wait a moment again yes, later we both pick up Jamilah." Stella holds Jonathan by the hand as the man is about to walk out of the salon.


"You can go home by yourself by taxi online. Don't spoil!" Jonathan jerked Stella's hand, tightly clutching her arm.


"Joo ...." Stella still tries to hold Jonathan's hand despite the man continuing to brush him off.


"Enough La! you are "no one, there is a heart that I must take care of. Please understand!" Jonathan walked out of the salon leaving Stella staring at the door.


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