Ceo Somplak Fall in Love
CSJC: Chapter 12

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"Ac ...." Gibran's hand moved away from Jasmine's chest and alternately rubbed her cheek that felt very sore and hot.

"What are you doing, a little girl, short, white like a corpse, can slap on life again." Gibran cussed annoyed at even mocking the girl who had just kissed his cheek with her hand.

"Hairy wolf man, less acid you mainin got me. I want you to boil me and eat because I've done immoral." Jasmine looked into Gibran's eyes.

"Based on you poison snail" said Gibran, laughing cynically.

"What?" jasmine's shout defeated the sound of the eruption of Mount Krakatau.

"Now I've been sleeping." Jasmine who heard this was immediately upset.

"NOT HAVING MANNERS" cried Jasmine made Bayu and Gibran have to cover his ears.

"Oh my God! Sir, you've been harassing this girl, you're going to get in trouble" Bayu said, watching the embarrassing incident unfold as a film unfolded before his eyes.

"Gue was holding a very chewy thing, Bay. But I don't know what that is." Gibran looked at Bayu with a piercing look, and pretended to be stupid.

"And you! Why did you slap me?" Gibran looked at the girl in front of him with an unfriendly cold gaze as usual. Even his sense of humor just disappeared when he got his first slap from the girl he himself did not recognize.

"Sir, the one you held was not a toy, but a precious object of choosing a woman." Bayu was a little pity when he saw the girl in front of him who looked angry because of Gibran's actions.

"Breng's men***," cried Jasmine, hitting Gibran's chest so hard that Gibran could feel her pain as the girl's tiny hand punched her heart.

"Cewe's insolent, you're the one who pulled my hand and you're the one who pointed my hand to my chest, you." Gibran did not accept if he was to blame. He admitted that he was also wrong but he did not want if the blame was only placed on him because if the girl did not pull his hand then Gibran would not be able to do things under the control of his subconscious.

"But why are you playing, you can pull your hand!" yelled Jasmine who was already overpowered by emotions.

"Mistake continues to be wrong. Women are always right and the most selfish creatures in the world." Gibran said cynically and looked very upset.

"Miss, you'd better come with us to the office first, let's talk about this inside, how?" Bayu offers a solution so that the people here do not see the quarrel of the two of them.

Gibran looked at the girl cynically. Only this time Gibran's nature can change like he's not. A look full of wounds was in Gibran's eyes when he remembered the words of the girl who said 'bad boy'.

Tiny girl, pretentious, cute pretentious. But that's good hehe too. Gibran spoke in his heart.

Astaghfirullah Gibran, it's a sin don't think about it anymore, can't. God forgive my mind!

Gibran hit his head condemning the stupidity of his unkind minded self.

"Woodoo, bring this little girl into my room, make sure she doesn't do anything reckless to me." Gibran told them to enter the company.

"Sir, is he angry with me?" jasmine asked as she looked at Gibran's face which looked annoyed with her.

"Let's go, you better follow me according to his orders if you don't want to get into trouble." Bayu invites Jasmine to follow him after Gibran.

"Boy slur, it's so good that he played on my chest, it's too much. I don't want to know he's responsible." Jasmine muttered as she followed Bayu's long steps.

Gibran was sitting quietly in his seat of greatness. His eyes were directed at the entrance of his study. He waited for Bayu and the girl to enter but they did not enter as well.

"Master, can you come in?" The sound of Bayu preceded the sound of knocking on the door of the room.

"No." An answer from Gibran's mouth that no longer needs elaboration.

"Then what should we do?" asked Bayu who did not understand Gibran's changing attitude.

"Lake in." Again, just one word he said. Is it possible that his mouth is dizzy or his vocal cords are cut off as an inauguration event to be silent? Or maybe he doesn't know how to talk long with pauses and proper sentences? Sorry he's not a poet.

"Miss, let's go in. I know very well if my boss won't wait long." Bayu stated the real thing.

"But, if inside he's doing things how?" jasmine asked a little.

"It won't be anything, it's just one thing, miss." Bayu jengah if you have to face a creature whose name is female.

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"Leave us, Bay!" gibran's orders after a long time Bayu engaged in their long conversation.

"You're not gonna mess with this girl, are you, sir?" Bayu looks wary and afraid that Gibran will do anything with the girl.

"Buy bayclin in the store there, Bay!" gibran's orders without hesitation.

"What's that bleach for?" ask Bayu because he doesn't know.

"Submerse your brain to be clean of dirt." Gibran gave a sharp rebuke to Bayu who still had not digested Gibran's speech.

Tcih, what to wash is your brain, sir. If necessary, bathe with seven flowers while burning incense and soak in the waterfall overnight. Jasmine cursed with great annoyance.

"I'll go, Sir. Don't forget you eat the shroud to always remember God." Bayu immediately ran out of the room in a hurry for fear of getting a tantrum from Gibran.

"The shroud is not edible, tol**."

"Haha .. true what he said just now." Jasmine laughed as she looked at Bayu who dared to say recklessly with Gibran.

"Your face will I cut in two weeks" cried Gibran, who Bayu could not hear.

"Sir, is there anything to talk about again or not? Otherwise I'm going to go out now." Jasmine asked after a thousand languages silence.

"You sit here!" Gibran pointed at the sofa next to him.

Jasmine did not immediately sit down, she looked doubtful and squeezed out her cold hand out of fear with Gibran. Gibran who realized that instantly refined his words. "Come here! I won't do anything to you."

Hearing Gibran's voice that was no longer cold and large. Jasmine stepped slowly towards the sofa that Gibran had pointed at. Jasmine's slow steps and still leaving a sense of nervousness because a mistake earlier made her not too focused.

"Aaa..cu." Gibran's eyes widened when his first kiss had to be snatched away by a girl accidentally. Jasmine fell down due to tripping over her own legs and because of the distance she had with Gibran was close. Jasmine fell in Gibran's arms and kissed his lips. Five seconds of that incident passed.

"Mmm-mmaf, Sir. I really didn't mean it." Jasmine looked confused and just as she was about to wake up. The shirt button he was wearing got stuck with the Gibran shirt button. So that when he pulled himself back the buttons of his shirt came off and again Gibran was treated to a scene that he should not have seen.

The author takes this chapter a little seriously.