Your Cold CEO belongs to me
Alex vs. Hanum
Hanum immediately replaced his negligee with a t-shirt and his long night pants. His dry hair expands, he rolls high resembling the tip of a monas at the top of the head.
After being sure of his appearance, he immediately went out of the house because he did not want to miss the warm-up gymnastics.
Until on the terrace step Hanum stopped, “Aahh, I will not have sports shoes,” he said sadly. He then ran back into the room, and unpacked the bag he brought from the boarding house. Hanum remembered, if he had brought his school shoes when SMU first.
“Wear this, both shoes also.” Hanum wore his school black shoes that had been slightly torn at the end, without wearing socks.
Hanum immediately ran outside the house, when there was a call to prepare from the direction of the park. It turns out that there are many people who have gathered in the middle of the park and are warming up.
Most of them consist of housewives and young women who seem to be single.
Hanum chose the back row that was somewhat hidden. He was a little unsure of the clothes he was wearing.
The women around him despite his age are not young anymore, but they still look fashionable and attractive. While he is still very young, to be glimpsed may be reluctant people.
“Hai? New guy huh?” greet a woman standing by his side. Hanum just nodded his head.
“Work in which house?” ask her again with a probing look and a little cynical.
“Hah?” There was a misunderstanding from the woman. For the umpteenth time, she was considered a domestic worker.
“Home at the very end,” he replied origin, then inched away on the grounds of wanting to meet a friend.
Why am I just a domestic worker? Can domestic workers also participate in gymnastics here? If I'm right her family's domestic worker Alex though, I also have the right to look sexy. It's not just that that can! Hanum continued to grumble inwardly.
Gymnastics had already started, Hanum was really serious about following all the movements of the instructor. Although the movement is relatively difficult for him because he recently followed aerobics, but Hanum remains excited because Alex's face will praise him in his mind.
A few minutes after passing a few sessions and at the time of rest, the women both single and married seemed to gather on one side of the park.
They look like they're cheering someone.
“Aahhh, handsome bangett."
“OMG chest hugable."
“The back is dong see, sandarable is alsoaa."
"Masss, can I wipe his sweat??" exclaimed one of the women in a seductive tone.
Hanum approached the crowd of women, and tried to extend his neck to see who they were talking about.
His eyes widened when he saw Alex stretching his body under the hot sun.
The sleeveless shirt and half-thigh shorts Alex wore, clearly showing the side of her body that had been covered in a shirt and suit.
The arm and pa* muscles were only very real when Alex started doing some movements. He seemed undisturbed by the hungry cheers and gazes of the women around him.
Every now and then he spread a small smile and was immediately greeted with joyous cheers from the women.
His sweat that poured from his forehead slid down towards his body, making the white shirt without his arms print the shape of his chest and stomach muscles.
Hanum's mouth opened, each little movement of Alex like a slow motion accompanied by a classic song in the eyes of Hanum.
That's my husband.
A beautiful woman with long black hair, approached Alex and handed him a bottle of cold drink in his sensual style.
Hanum didn't really hear what the woman said, only the woman's body movements were really upsetting. Take a sidling, brush your hair and .. wipe the sweat on Alex's forehead.
WHAT!! How dare he!
Her husband also only pulled the small corner of her lips, without intending to stop the woman.
The women around Hanum who were watching came shouting cheers. Some are supportive, some do not like being envious.
The woman's mouth was getting bolder, her hands continued down rubbing Alex's chin and neck were exposed to water from a drip of a drinking bottle.
A sense of belonging, directing Hanum's legs closer to Alex and the woman. Hanum is getting closer and unknowingly, he is already in front of Alex and the shameless woman.
The woman looked at Hanum from top to bottom, "Why, Mba?" tanyakanya. Hanum fell silent, he was confused as to what to say.
His heart says Alex is mine, but the fact he knows Alex doesn't acknowledge it.
"Mmmm, Bd ... Den Alex is called mother" said Hanum slowly and bowed.
Alex looked at him sharply, without speaking anything he walked home. In the middle of the road he stopped and turned to Hanum and shouted, "WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR THERE?" Everyone was shocked including Hanum.
Hanum quickly ran over to Alex. Alex's wide steps overwhelmed Hanum to follow.
"Never appear suddenly before me!" alex said slowly and sharply.
"You're pretty quiet at home, and don't show yourself when I'm home!"
"I won't divorce you even ...." Alex did not continue his sentence, he only glanced at Hanum with a look of disdain.
"Don't you hear all my orders."
"And remember, all my business is none of your business!" firmly Alex.
Along the way to the house, Alex continued to strafe him with the orders he uttered carefully.
"But ..my duties as a wife are indeed mengurusi husband," said Hanum.
Just this time Alex asked him for a long talk, he would not waste this rare opportunity.
"Wife?" Alex stopped his steps. He turned his body to face Hanum.
"Aah, yes it is. You're my wife ... who forced me to be a wife ... a fraud!" Alex grinned cynically.
Hanum gasped, only to see the sinister side of the now legitimate man as her husband. All this time he knew, Alex was a quiet man who was eager to speak.
"I can say I forced the situation, but I am not a fraud! if you think I'm a liar, say a talaq right now, and report me to the police so you're satisfied!" shouted Hanum with a choked voice.
"I will divorce you, you may not be my wife forever. What are you proud of me, other than the excess oil on your face and the fat on your body?" Alex looked at Hanum, as if he was nothing more than a bag of garbage ready to be thrown away.
Hanum tightened his jaw, he was really humiliated this time. If the words come out of the mouth of Alex's parents, Jonathan or employees in the office, of course he will not bother. But the painful sentence came out of the lips of an Alexander son, her husband.
"Alex!" Hanum shouted to her husband as the man had already turned around and walked away.
"I make sure all the children I give birth to will call you Papa!" hanum shouted, then he ran ahead of Alex.
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Haaii is just information, this work follows the event Changing destiny where the main character at the beginning must indeed suffer and find a turning point to change himself. So please be advised if Hanum suffers first, let the reader help Hanum reciprocate Alex's treatment and make her husband into klepek
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