Your Cold CEO belongs to me

Your Cold CEO belongs to me
Chapter 147



Even though Hanum puts a face towards him, Alex still looks lovingly at his wife. Gradually his wife's face was reddened and looked at like that by her husband.


"What a hell is it so terribly. Pake a smile-smile of all, shy of tauk." Hanum pinched Alex's arm. Behind him the parlors kept teasing him.


"Ciyee .. Cieee, Mba Hanuuum ...."


Mama, Papa and Bu Anita smiled happily to see the parents of Sarayu who teased and sulked each other.


"Help bring this parcel, Mas. You Jo, Jamilah was kidnapped so you can't help me out." Hanum grumbled in annoyance as he pointed at the new husband and wife who were sitting together on the swing bench.


"Let it go, let Alex help you lift." Alex took over two large plastic bags filled with cookies and small meals. Hanum held amused to hear her husband call himself Mas Alex. But in an instant she realized the danger behind the seduction and sweet speech from her husband.


"What Alex said in the car was just kidding, right?" asked Hanum when they were alone.


"Which one?"


"You want to give thanks to Sarayu." Hanum's face began to shrink.


"Seriously."


"Iissshh!" Hanum stood up from his seat, stomped his feet and would move out of the room.


"Eh, where are you going?" Alex held back his wife's steps. He took Hanum's hand and put his wife back in bed.


"Lazy ah, already know I don't agree is still discussed."


"You open the conversation, I'm just answering." Alex pulled up a chair and sat down opposite Hanum, "You want to hear my explanation?" Alex holds Hanum's chin and turns and confronts him.


"I really want to have another child, you really don't want Sarayu to have a sister?"


"Yeah, but not se--"


"Sst." Alex covered Hanum's lips with his palm, "Did I say I should now?"


"So in the car, Mas Alex himself told me to have a better activity added the child alone."


Alex chuckled a little to see his wife regaining emotions.


"Yes, that's right. For me it is better for you to be at home with children, than to be busy beautifying yourself for the sake of others."


"Fail kaan." Hanum stomped his feet and would stand up again.


"Is it wrong that I want you to be like that?" Alex holds Hanum's hand to stay on the bed. Hanum did not reply, he looked up and threw his face in the other direction.


"You really want to jump in that world again?" alex asked again after they both fell silent waiting for each other's response.


"Is it wrong that I want to go back to being a model?" Hanum asked back.


"Not wrong. You can go back to being a model of beauty products, but give me a reason why you want to be a model again there?"


"My name is already attached to that product, I haven't fully come out either. I was only allowed to conceive Sarayu. I'm also bored at home, miss the same photo shoots and interviews as I used to."


"Because of that?"


Hanum nodded with excitement. He felt the work permit would be out soon.


"Alright if you really want to. I remember Melani." Alex's eyes glared far away.


"Dare who?" Hanum frowned suspiciously. During her marriage, she had never heard that name around her.


"Melani Soerojo, our company's property model. He often appears in television and print media. Smart, smart, good speech ability for luxury apartment class. Back when I used her to be a model as well as marketing, the profits of the wuuusss company, soared sharply." Alex smiled broadly with eyes still glaring far away as if remembering something beautiful.


"Kok I don't know? When did he cooperate with your company?" Hanum's tone had already started to taper off a little.


"She asked to be a model again?"


"Ga directly anyway, just a few days ago on kete--"


"You met her??" Hanum raised his eyes. Alex was a little surprised, but kept trying to calm down for his initial goal.


"Yes, he stopped by the office."


"No, not the same story as me? which is the person, if often appear on television means famous dong." Hanum grabs her phone and searches for the woman's model name on the search page. As soon as he found what he was looking for, Hanum's lips shriveled even more.


"I don't agree if she's a model or working at your place!"


"Why? she's smart and pretty, the turnover obviously goes up if she's the marketing."


"I'm also beautiful, if I'm smart I can learn all your sales products. If you can, I can too!" exclaim Hanum excited.


"Loh, you said you wanted to continue to be that model of facial care."


"If I were that face care model, you would take her as your model?" challenge Hanum.


"Yes, if he wants, good, right? He's also like you, saturated want to work as a property model again he said."


"Can't!"


"Continue?"


"I'll be the property model at your place. Free is nothing."


"Can you?"


"could. I'll study, Milah will help me."


"Then, your job is a model of beauty care? Don't do it, I don't want you to be tired. Let Melani come in again as my model, you'll still be that beauty model."


"I chose to be a model in your office. I'll reject the beauty care model."


"Really?"


"Yes, if you can't see Mel-Mel again, and she can't be your model again."


"Ow, okay. It's good that I'm happy, we'll be together often." Alex developed a smile of victory.


"Originally Mas Alex promised, anyway the flat board model should no longer come to the office," said Hanum before coming out of the room because he heard Sarayu crying.


After Hanum left the room, Alex threw his body on the bed with a big smile never separated from his lips.


...❤️🤍...


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Blurbs:


Delon did not expect at the age of 40 years he holds the status as a widower and has two twins who are each 20 years old.


Until one day his eldest son named Edward asked his personal secretary who was the same age as Edward asked him to take care of his father named Delon who was sick.


Every day they meet until they fall in love and want to get married. What about her twins and the girl's family? Whether their relationship ended happily or ran aground in the middle of the road given their age difference of 20 years.


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