Your Cold CEO belongs to me

Jo Sir!

"Mrank ....!" The shriek of the host following the flight of the flower bouquet that Hanum and Alex threw, made the atmosphere even more boisterous.

For a moment all those who had been lined up neatly, pushing each other with faces up waiting for the flowers floating above to immediately fall. Jonathan immediately walked away before getting hit by the women who suddenly went wild.

"Selamaatttt to mba .. what's his name?" The host descended from the stage to the middle of the crowd of single girls.

"Smon." That timid little voice broke through Jonathan's sense of hearing. Jonathan's body stiffened. His steps stopped, he wanted to make sure that he was not hallucinating.

"Congratulations Mba Jamilah, which partner is Mba? or still single?" The host has started flirting.

As quickly as lightning Jonathan turned his body, making sure that the so-called Jamilah by the glittering host was indeed the Jamilah he knew. But the number of people in the middle of the ballroom makes it difficult to see the figure in sodori mike by the host.

"Have not had." Jonathan raised his eyes, he was already very sure that the one in front of him was his Jamilah. Although his form has not been seen in his eyes, but from the voice of Jonathan knows him very well.

"Waahh, for the comblomans here still have many opportunities. For those who want to register as a husband, immediately approach Mba Jamilah yaa," seloroh the host who suddenly added wrinkles on Jonathan's face.

Gradually the crowd of single girls returned to their respective places after a few of them, had teased Jamilah.

Jonathan circulated his gaze, he looked for the figure of Mr. Reno who allegedly came with Jamilah.

His body stiffened as Jamilah looked at him from the middle of the ballroom. The sweet smile on Jamilah's lips for Jonathan. The milk girl tonight appeared very beautiful yet simple.

His long black hair was simply draped with hairpins adorned on the left side of his head. A knee-length young pastel color dress with ribbon on the back reinforces the look of Jamilah who is like a teenage girl.

Jonathan tries to return Jamilah's smile, but as soon as he remembers Jamilah's wordless rejection, Jonathan scares off his smile. He immediately turned his back and walked out of the ballroom.

Jonathan feared that Mr. Reno would suddenly come and display their affection in front of his eyes, who feared that he could not control his own emotions and did something shameful there.

"Sir!" Jonathan stopped his steps. He immediately turned his body when Jamilah's voice shouted behind him.

The girl seemed to be gasping for breath. His friendly face looked irritated. His hand was still hugging the flower bouquet that Hanum and Alex had thrown.

"Why do you follow me?"

"Sir Jo walked very fast." Let's walk closer. Jonathan almost pulls and kidnaps the girl in a pastel dress in front of him because of a long-time longing for not meeting.

"What's wrong?"

"Dispose! if you don't like it, don't return it. Love others who may need more than you!" Jonathan said ketus then turned his body and walked again.

"Sir Jo!" Jamilah ran after Jonathan's faster pace.

"What??" Jonathan exclaimed a little loudly as his steps were blocked by Jamilah. The girl's face grew gloomy ready to cry.

"It." Jamilah returns the maroon box given by Jonathan.

"I told you, if you don't like to throw it! I will not take back the things I gave to others!"

"Install." Jamilah's voice was heard sulking and half holding back the cry.

"Did?"

"Install."

"meaning?"

"I don't want to put it on myself. If Mr. Jo gives me this ring, I want Mr. Jo to stick it to my finger."

Jonathan blinked his eyes, he still could not believe his hearing. His eyes were fixed on the small maroon box in Jamilah's hand.

"You're asking me to put the ring on your finger? You know what that means is that I put that ring on your finger?" jonathan asked to make sure he didn't misunderstand.

"If you don't want anything." Let's lower his hand slowly.

"I asked, you know what that means if I put it up??" Jonathan held Jamilah's hand. Slowly, Jamilah nodded and then bowed in shame.

"Because you know, I put it together." Jonathan takes the maroon box from Jamilah's hand and takes the blue-eyed ring from it.

Before it was completely plugged in, Jonathan looked back at the face of the girl he was about to tie, "As long as you know Milah, once this ring is on your finger your life will no longer be free. You are strictly forbidden away from me."

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