Your Cold CEO belongs to me

Your Cold CEO belongs to me
Jeez ... Hanums



"What's the responsibility, ma'am. What am I wrong??" Let's watch it get freaked out. The menu book he carried on his deck was tight.


"Nr ... Num." Bu Devi calls Hanum to try to resuscitate her daughter-in-law's fatal mistake, but Hanum seems unaware of the code her mother-in-law gave her.


"Yes! you have to take responsibility. Because of you, Milah, Jonathan got depressed." Hanum stared fixedly directly at Jamilah.


"Depressions? why because of me, Mom?" Let's get more scared.


"Hanuum ...." Mama's still trying to code with eye sight and sound pressure.


"Pity my sister-in-law, Milah. Every day the luggage continues since you left work. Isn't it, Ma ... uh, why Ma?" Hanum only realized that his mother-in-law was looking at him with enlarged eyes.


"Is Mr Jonathan angry with me?" Jamilah paid no heed to the drama between the son-in-law and the in-laws in front of him. He was more worried about his former boss.


"Why did you get out of the office, Milah?" ask Mama slowly.


Let's bite his lips. At first he felt claustrophobic and not free during work under Jonathan, but after working elsewhere and away from the former boss's eyes, Jamilah felt there was less every day.


No more consecutive messages asking if he had reached home, no phone asking why he did not answer the message. No one is worried about his health anymore.


Honestly, he missed everything. He longs for the stern look of Jonathan, he longs for his trivial pranks, he also longs for the little cares Jonathan gives.


When his former boss suddenly came to his restaurant, Jamilah could not believe if Jonathan stood before him. Not to mention the gift Jonathan gave him in the form of a ring that symbolizes intimacy. Pleased? sure, but he didn't want to dream too high because Jonathan didn't say anything.


"Well?" Bu Devi shook her arm.


"Eh, Mom, a minute." Stand up and half run, he goes into the employee room and picks up Jonathan's maroon box.


"It-it ... Mr. Jonathan came yesterday and he gave this to me. Sorry, ma'am I don't deserve an expensive item like this." Jamilah shifted the maroon box towards Bu Devi.


Bu Devi opened the maroon box, but Bu Devi and Hanum's eyes were rounded. As he lowered his head, he was afraid that Jonathan's parents would get angry with him as they did in the soap opera.


"This is yours, Jamilah." Ms. Devi again shifted the box to the front of Jamilah, "Tell me, Milah and please be honest ... How do you feel about my son?"


He lifted his head and quickly looked back. She bit her lips harder and tried to answer, "Obviously, Mom. There's no feeling."


"Lied!" exclaim Hanum. Jamilah and Bu Devi turned their heads towards Hanum.


"Don't lie, Milah, out of your eyes I know that you like Jonathan more than a boss. My name!" Hanum paid no heed to his father-in-law's reprimand. He was anxious to see Jamilah who covered his feelings.


"If you like, say like. That liking should be expressed rather than regret if it is too late. Isn't that right, Ma?" hanum said firmly. Bu Devi nodded and then nodded.


"I'm all the way from the village to get close to Alex. My husband doesn't like me yet, even hate me. Isn't that right, Ma?" Hanum said with excitement. Again, Ms. Devi nodded to recall the time when her daughter-in-law came home and immediately married her eldest son.


"But I don't care, I still show you that I really love Alex. About him ga love it was thought later, if the soul mate yes already at least there will be no regrets."


"Well, if you obviously like Jonathan and you like him, then why should you back off?"


"Sir Jo likes me?" jamilah asked almost in disbelief.


"The ring is proof. My son never gave a gift so special to a woman" Devi said.


Let's smile happily, then come back and look down.


"Why, Milah?" Miss Devi held her hand.


"I don't pant, Mom. Mr. Jo's girlfriend is all beautiful and rich."


"Hahahaa .. she doesn't know me yet, Ma." Hanum. Bu Devi took a quick glance and put her index finger in front of her lips.


"Let's hear me. My family has never looked at people from an economic level. We see the heart more."


"I love you Mom." Spontaneous Hanum hugged Bu Devi who was sitting next to her.


"You can talk a lot with Hanum about that." Ms. Devi patted Hanum's shoulders still hugging her, "What I want to know now, do you like Jonathan regardless of you as an employee and he's your boss, Milah?" Bu Devi asked firmly but quietly. Just watch the two boss wives sitting in front of him then nod small and smile.


Bu Devi and Hanum looked at each other then nodded in satisfaction.


"Thank you for being honest. Then I ask you for help. Here, you two get closer." The three of them snuggled and whispered and then started designing something.


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