Your Cold CEO belongs to me

the real home

"You just calm down, everything's gonna be fine." Kendra rubbed Jamilah's hand that was coiled around her arm.

The two of them sat pensively waiting for the next news from the delivery room, unaware that a pair of eyes were watching them from afar.

"Where's the delivery room?" The voice that Jamilah deeply recognized and missed was heard. The spontaneous hand that was coiled around Kendra's arm came loose.

Kendra pointed at a door with a red light on it. He who was without guilt did not feel intimidated by Jonathan's gaze at all. Instead Jamilah is like a cat caught stealing.

"Said Mr. Komar, you two are the ones driving my sister's wife?" jonathan asked with eyes looking straight at the bowed Jamilah.

"Yes, Ms. Hanum was talking to Jamilah again, knowing the pain," Kendra said casually.

"Thank you, you better go home let me wait here" Jonathan said. Actually there is a sense of unwillingness if Jamilah really go from there. He misses his lover very much, even if he can still call Jamilah as a lover. Jamilah's ring that he hasn't been able to return, is always stored in his wallet.

But the sight this afternoon that he saw completely broke his hopes. It is true that he chose another man instead of himself. Clearly he was aware that it was all the fruit of his actions that were not good at placing positions and emotions.

"Well then, I go back to the restaurant first ... You might still want to be here?" ask Kendra to Jamilah. He understood that his co-worker was holding back the taste of this neat-looking man standing before him.

"Eh, I'm back with you." As it was just realized from the charm of Jonathan, Jamilah looked back at Kendra.

"okay." Kendra nodded at a glance then walked followed Jamilah behind her with slow steps.

"May." Jonathan's call almost made Jamilah fall for being too happy. That was what he had hoped for, Jonathan mentioned his name.

"I wait in front if you want to go back to the restaurant, but if you still want to talk tell me," Kendra said with a smile and her hand held up the phone giving Jamilah a code.

The two of them waited until Jonathan disappeared at the end of the hospital hallway, then sat face to face and looked awkwardly together.

"I'm in mourning" said Jamilah, opening the conversation. Jonathan took a deep breath and exhaled quickly. This conversation seems to be hard for him.

"Thank you" Jonathan said, "How are you?"

"Good."

"Thank God."

"Sir Jo himself how are you?"

"As you can see."

Stay handsome as always. Mata Jamilah scanned the appearance of his former superior.

They fell silent again. Just by standing face to face in the middle of the hallway with a distance of one meter, occasionally looking at each other as if from eye cues all had been conveyed.

"You want to work?"

"Eh .. yes, I .. want to continue working." Stuttering Jamilah replied, "I ..mend Kendra." Jamilah pointed to the direction where Kendra disappeared earlier, then walked with clumsy steps.

"Eh, Milah."

"Yes?" Jamilah quickly turned around as Jonathan called his name.

"Mmm .. It's afternoon." Jonathan looked outwards.

"Ah, yes it is afternoon" said Jamilah.

"Your working hours are over soon."

The two then fell silent again like the beginning, standing opposite each other.

"What did you call me to say?" jamilah asked puzzled as Jonathan just stood looking at her.

"You happy?"

"Huh?"

"You're happy with him?"

"Who does he mean, Father?"

"Kendra, your girlfriend."

"Kendra is not my girlfriend, sir. We are just coworkers" said Jamilah with a smile, a second later he realized he had opened his own charade.

"Ow, speeding. Little wonder just now, what kind of man your boyfriend is about to leave his girl alone with another man." Jonathan's lips could already describe a faint smile.

"Indeed, it is not appropriate that people who already have a partner only with the opposite sex in one room" said Jamilah lirih. He didn't mean to insinuate Jonathan, it just happened, "But we're not in the room, are we, sir. We're in a public place" Jamilah continued quickly after realizing his mistake.

"Sorry." But late, Jonathan realized the meaning of Jamilah's sentence, "I'm sorry, Milah. I'm the source of our relationship problems, I'm also the cause of Stella having bad events, I'm always giving her false hope." Jonathan looks very emotional. He walked backwards and sat on the bench of the delivery waiting room.

Jonathan covered his face with both palms. His defense collapsed in front of Jamilah. Jonathan cried last at Stella's funeral, after which he did not show his tears even though the look of his face was always cloudy.

As if feeling called, Jamilah moved closer and sat down next to Jonathan. A stifled hump sounded from between her lover's fingers. His hand lifted and then rubbed the wide back even though impressed doubtful. That's all he can do.

Jonathan looked at the face of Jamilah who was sitting beside him. For a moment they looked, only their eyes spoke. Let's lovingly pull Jonathan's body into his arms. Jonathan's tears are back on Jamilah's shoulders.

In Jamilah's arms, Jonathan feels that's the real home. While in front of the family, his friends and relatives Jonathan found it difficult to pour out his sadness, but with this milk girl he somehow felt very comfortable to share his feelings.

"Duh! what the fuck is that Jo, the kid's unmarried hugging."

"Eiitss, where are you going?" Papa, who had just come with Mama Jonathan, almost approached and ruined the atmosphere if only Ms. Devi did not pull her husband's hand.

"That's it, you see Jo." Papa pointed towards their youngest son who was being hugged by Jamilah.

"Let Jonathan need someone who understands him, we'll watch from here." The pair of middle-aged old men hid and peered out from the gap of the pillar of the hospital hallway.

Meanwhile outside, Kendra is still waiting for Jamilah to get out of the hospital building. He will wait a little longer to give Jamilah and her boyfriend a chance to solve the problem.

"It doesn't seem like he's back at the restaurant." Kendra chuckles softly. He decided to order a ride online to return to the restaurant.

"Ken ... Kendra's? you're Kendra, right?" Hearing her name called, Kendra turned around.

"Yes right, I'm Kendra. Why yes, Mba?" The girl in front of him instantly changed the look on his face. Kendra frowned, is something wrong.

"You ... don't know me?" The girl was like talking to herself. His voice was too soft, but Kendra could still hear him.

"Well you know me?" The girl's face grew cloudy, "Eh, sorry maybe I forgot. Could help maybe we've met where."

"I think I'm wrong, just a similar name .. sorry." The girl just left the confused Kendra in the parking area.

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