Ceo Somplak Fall in Love
CSJC: Chapter 15

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Ranti let them all sleep in the living room. Ranti decides to go to war with the kitchen utensils as well as the groceries she just picked up from the refrigerator. Ranti chose to cook because lunch time was almost here, accompanied by the noise of animals and insects from outside her house, Ranti painstakingly began to execute one by one her food ingredients.

Chicken opor, balado sambal, sweet sour squid and liquet rice were the menu he made this afternoon. He deliberately cooked heavy meals because only that ingredient was inside his refrigerator.

"Hmm .. This is delicious." Ranti tasted and praised his chicken opor.

Ranti spent about two hours fighting. After all the dishes were served, Ranti made pudding for dessert. "It's done, everything looks good. I'm gonna wake my two kids and my perverted husband up for lunch."

Ranti took off the apron she was wearing, washed her hands then immediately walked into the living room to wake her son and husband. However, he did not bother to wake them when his net had already seen if they had woken up from their nap.

"You're awake, so good that you saw your sleep?"

Can not be different where fainting where sleep times the Mother. Swear the smell of the bomb Mother is not very good. Eat the flowers of Mother's carrion, huh? Gibran sat down while looking at Ranti's sinless cheerful face.

"Who's sleeping, Bun. We fainted because we smelled the smell of the bomb, Mother," Satya told the point.

"Well, Dad?" ranti asked as if she didn't know what was going on.

"Don't pretend you don't know, Bun!" sahut Gibran.

"What did aunt eat, until it smelled so rich?" tanya Bayu join nimbrung.

"Eating human meat, yes obviously eat rich usually," rent Ranti.

"Basic Sumanti!" gibran said with excitement.

"Who's Sumanti, Gib?" tanya Satya was curious but not unfamiliar with the name.

"The one who eats human flesh, well," Gibran replied quickly.

"Sumanto time is not Sumanti, Bran." This time Ranti spoke up, fortunately not lifting up.

"And he's a man so Sumanto, if Bunda Ranti is a woman so Sumanti," sargah Gibran defended himself.

"As far as you go, let's have lunch! Mommy has cooked well for you," Ranti asked them.

Ranti precedes them to the dining room, pulling a chair to sit Bayu and Gibran, whom she still sometimes considers a child.

"Sambala, sambala, bala sambalado

Feels spicy, feels hot.

Sambala, sambala, bala sambalado

Mouth shaking, tongue shaking." Gibran who saw the balado sambal menu immediately sang a song from the sworddut Ayu Ting-ting.

"Your love is like sambalado ah ah ah.

It was just in the mouth ah ah.

Your promise is like sambalado ah ah.

It's good on the tongue." Ranti sang along and worse she sang while dancing, eliminating her charisma as a noble daughter.

"Mother if you want to sigh later tonight, Bun," continued Satya who made Bayu and Gibran look at each other and shrugged both shoulders indifferently.

"Your mouthfuls don't shoot first, the target is tired," Ranti replied making enek Gibran and Bayu.

***

"Damn-shit, why am I so unlucky today? My reputation, my pride! Aarrgh!" Jasmine throws Gibran's suit into her bedroom bed.

Jasmine ransacked her room until it looked like the ship had broken apart. He had already lost his pride in front of the man he did not know. Worse yet, the man is one of the important people in the GS Group company.

Later that night, Airin comes home and goes into Jasmine's room, she sees Jasmine's messy room but she doesn't see her best friend. All Airin saw was blood splattered on the floor.

"No, this is impossible! Jasmine couldn't have killed herself, but this room? Why is it messy, and that blood, whose blood?" Airin looked very panicked, she screamed for Jasmine but never got her word.

"Mel, where are you? Why is Lo's room in such a rich mess, Mel? whose blood is this?" shouted Airin hysterically.

Frantic, Airin's mind was not clear anymore, thinking that Jasmine might be killed or killed herself. It feels Airin lost his strength, his body weak until finally he can only sit leaning on his best friend's bedroom bed.

"Mel, why did Lo go out on my own? I don't want to lose you, Lo. Hicks ...." Airin sobbed loudly even his body was shaken because of his sobbing.

In the middle of his sobbing, Airin noticed that there was a man's suit on Jasmine's bed. Airin took the suit and looked at it closely.

"Who's this bed, Mel?" airin asked when he saw that there was a man's suit lying on the bed as if there was Jasmine there.

"Have a crazy person," replied Jasmine who suddenly came out of the bathroom with her right hand bandaged.

"Ha-ghost!" shouted Airin throwing Gibran's suit in Jasmine's face.

"The ghosts, Lo are the ghosts." Jasmine threw the suit back towards Airin.

"So seriously got a crazy guy? Look around, the suit is branded and costs over 10 million, Mel," Airin said when she was convinced it wasn't Jasmine's ghost because of the shadows and feet on the floor. Airin knows such a model. Do not be surprised if Airin can guess or even know about branded goods because Airin was born from a rich family but chose to live separately and simply.

Jasmine rolled her eyeballs in a careless manner, in fact Jasmine was very embarrassed by the incident that made her have to lose her good image in front of the owner of the company where she proposed this morning.

Jasmine was tired enough to actually live a difficult life and away from parents, if only Jasmine did not argue with her parents, maybe her life would not be this difficult.

"Rin, I want the same story, Lo," said Jasmine suddenly.

"Speakily, I as Princess Jasmine's advisor will listen well." Airin began to position herself as if she was the royal princess' advisor.

"So I have a problem with a guy, and just as I want to apologize to his room I fell and not my lips nyium his lips."

"Huhhuh seriously, Lo? Finally after a long time my friend has a girlfriend too, do not forget the later treat yes!" Airin looks very happy unlike Jasmine who looks upset when she sees her best friend's reaction.

"Pacar2 nutmeg lo peyang." Jasmin hit Airin's head slowly.

"He-he, sorry!" airin said while crying.

"Be careful, Lo netes' saliva," said Jasmine seriously.

"Where is it." Airin did not believe.

"Keep fitting earlier I want to wake button shirt I stuck to button shirt he who happened to not covered the suit."

"Continuously."

"Gue woke up a long way from her body but the buttons on my shirt were off."

"Continue?"

"Yes, my shirt is so exposed and he sees mine, Rin."

"Continuously?"

"Collapse the car behind him, Lo rich parking attendant, just keep going from there."

"He he, sorry! Huaaa Mel, it turns out Lo's alive, I think Lo's dead."

"Dead? I thought I was an animal!" Jasmine chuckled and reciprocated the hug she got from Airin.

Airin is like a aunt who wears a negligee, end up crying and crying again.