Your Cold CEO belongs to me

Your Cold CEO belongs to me
Test Guts



"Yes, young Mama, very young Mama" said Alex relented, but in Hanum's ear it sounded like a satire.


"You have to appreciate, I'm willing to carry your child at the risk of getting fat again" Hanum said sulking.


"Yeah, I appreciate it. You may be tired. Rest first." Alex coded the nurse to take the baby out. He suspects the talk of his wife who bounces everywhere due to the effects of drugs that are still working.


"I'm not tired of it." Hanum is still trying to keep the baby in his carrier.


"Yeah, but Sarayu's tired. He's going to sleep. Isn't that right, sister?" Alex codes the nurse with a blink of his eye. The nurse immediately responded with a blushing smile. The baby, who was not even one day old, was placed by the nurse in a special cot.


"Had just had a child, had been flirting with other girls," Hanum said, then slept on her back to her husband. Alex looked confused and wrong.


"Let it go first" whispered Mama, "Num, Mama and Papa go home first. You take a break first, Mama's coming back here tonight." Mama rubbed her daughter-in-law's back.


"I'm also home. Take good care of my nephew" Jonathan said.


"Sister, I also returned there are still many tasks that have not been completed" said Maura followed.


Hanum turned her back and gave a sweet smile to the Alex family members who were looking at her daughter in the cot.


"You ain't home, too? or want to know who it is here" Hanum said.


"What the hell, this young Mama." Alex takes off his shoes and goes to bed with Hanum. The VVIP nursery taken by the Prasojo family does have a large enough bed.


Hanum let her husband's hand rub his back. He actually realized his behavior just now was a little embarrassing, but somehow his emotions were difficult to control.


Meanwhile Jonathan did not go home immediately, he went straight to the restaurant where Jamilah worked and hoped his lover was still there.


His smile grew as he watched from outside the restaurant, Jamilah was still behind the cashier's desk. He remembered that when they were in the hospital, he was crying in the arms of the little girl. It's embarrassing, but it's also a relief. His soul seemed to calm down after releasing everything in Jamilah's embrace.


Is this the answer that the girl was indeed destined for him? but is he ready to step up to a more serious level and commit to just one woman?


Given her friendship with Stella, it makes her feel guilty and insecure to be in a relationship with a woman. He was afraid if other Stella-Stella appeared that he hurt, including Jamilah.


"Who are you waiting for?"


"Loh, is it done?" Jonathan was so engrossed in daydreaming that he didn't realize Jamilah was standing by his side, "I'm waiting for you, Milah. The feeling is still there." Jonathan pointed in the direction of the restaurant.


"From the inside I have seen the Father, it was ready to go home anyway."


"Can you still take the road?"


"Depending, if it goes to the right way, but if it goes to the wrong way it is not willing," said Jamilah with a smile knot. His heart is blooming because it can be close to his heart again. Although he was disappointed, no one could remove Jonathan from his heart.


"When the road is above the gauntlet how?" seductive Jonathan with flirting.


"Depending on who the path is."


"My same?" Jamilah mumbled his smile, he threw his gaze towards the highway, "Udah ah, hunt." Jonathan, who was also embarrassed, immediately opened the car door and led Jamilah inside.


"Where are you going?" jamilah asked, but Jonathan only smiled in response.


"Don't tell me you want to go home? if you say, I can take a shower just like you, change clothes first." Panic as Jonathan's car leads to Jonathan's family's housing complex.


"For what? it's still pretty."


"Then ah, there's Mr Beni with Ms Devi ga at home?" Let's take her phone and look at her screen.


"There, or maybe you don't wish they weren't home so we can be alone, then?"


"Loh, why if we're just alone at home. How is it different from now we're just the two of us in the car? ck ck ck .. dirty is also in here." Jonathan knocked Jamilah's forehead in a fit of rage.


"Don't, Mr. Jo!" Jamilah brushed Jonathan's hand off.


"Why go home?" ask when the car starts to get into the yard.


"Where do you want? apartment can be, Hotel fun too. I'm where there's no problem." Jonathan smiled amusedly at the reaction of Jamilah's face which grumbled in annoyance.


"She's a delay."


"I'm sorry, let's not get tense. We haven't talked in a long time" Jonathan said before getting out of the car.


"Loh Jo, why didn't you say you wanted to take Jamilah home?" Mama Jonathan was surprised to find her youngest child coming with a girl.


"Jonathan didn't tell me, Mom. Sorry I haven't had time to shower and change."


"If delayed usually not so, Ma. Just wanted to take dinner together. Can you, Ma?"


"By, dong. But a simple dinner ain't nothing, is it Milah? Try if Jonathan says he wants to take you home, Auntie can cook something special." Unlike Jamilah, Mama Jonathan used to refer to himself as Aunt instead of Mother, because he never considered Jamilah as an employee.


"Ga nothing, like this has been very special to me." Jamilah blushed as Jonathan and Bu Devi looked at him with a smile.


"Where is it, Ma?"


"Tumben nanyain Papa." Mama's eyes glanced wittyly. From his movements, he felt his youngest child was planning something.


"It feels incomplete."


"Still in the room, out soon. Oh, Papa." Mom pointed with her chin.


"What's the matter with Papa? ow, is there Jamilah?" Papa smiled as he sat on the seat at the end of the table.


"Eat first, I'm hungry" Jonathan said. Mama and Papa glanced at each other in surprise because Jonathan's behavior was not as usual. His hands were trembling slightly and his smile and body movements looked awkward.


"You still work at the old restaurant?" Mom opened the conversation.


"Still, Mom."


"Don't you see you're here, busy?" ask Papa.


"Sometimes, sir." Let's glance at Jonathan before answering.


"Ga want to get back to work in my office, Milah?" continued Papa.


"So!" It was not Jamilah who answered but Jonathan who replied firmly.


"You answered me." Papa glanced at Jonathan.


Jonathan took a deep breath and slowly put down his tableware.


"Pa, Mama. Jonathan doesn't want to work in the office anymore, because Jamilah is not an employee. You won't have to work in a restaurant anymore."


"Why ....?" Jamilah was about to protest, but stopped as Jonathan stood and knelt beside his chair.


"Behold, in front of my parents, I ask you to be my companion."


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