Ceo Somplak Fall in Love
CSJC: Chapter 4

Feeling that he had no strength to run, and when he saw that there was a tree with many branches in front of him, he decided to climb the tree hoping that the dog chasing him could not bite him. He was like a monkey climbing a tree quickly.

Guk ... guk ... guk .. the dog barks while circling around the tree he is climbing. He could only give up while waiting for the dog to leave. If I pretend to be a ghost, the dog is afraid, right? Uh! I have to try it, who knows if the dog will leave for fear of me hehe. The girl sat down while looking at the dog below her while her mouth grinned intent.

"Meong .. meow ...." The girl instead meowed as she disguised herself as a ghost. Is there a ghost meowing? The author does not exist.

Guk ... guk .. The dog barked even louder when he heard the sound of a cat meowing. It is clear that the cat is the same dog as the enemy with stupid girl even did the wrong thing. Jeez ... What is the contents of the girl's brain, what is her brain is a shrimp brain?

"The ghost should laugh, right? Okay I laugh, yes .. ih .. ih ...." The girl imitated the voice of a female ghost who used to hang out on top of a tree.

Miraculously, just once mimicking that voice, the dog that had been faithfully waiting for him below immediately ran away in a storm, he thought that the dog was afraid of him when it was not because of that. The dog left because he saw his master.

Since the naughty little dog had already left, the girl decided to get down from the tree immediately. However, just as he was about to descend, he felt that something was moving in his hands. Squinting her eyes, she saw what was moving in her hand and as she looked at it, her reflexes screamed and shook her hands.

"Aaa .. frog, uh frog anyway, snake .. uh caterpillar ..." Bruk ... fell him from that not-so-high tree. However, the pain he still felt. "Opo pancen wes my fate, kudu pisahan karo sliramu." (Is it my fate, to part with you.) The girl sang with her joy.

There's nothing to do with your separation from him. She fell because she was unlucky and maybe she was indeed a less fortunate girl.

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Bayu went to the mall to buy Gibran a pair of pants, it didn't take long for him to have one in his hand. After he finished making the payment he immediately returned to the office.

He got out of the mall and walked towards the parking lot where his car was. After paying he immediately drove his car at a moderate speed. In the car Bayu can only smile himself when remembering how unlucky Gibran is today.

"Past Satya Pak same Bu Ranti pas print him while salto times, huh? Haha ...." Bayu laughed out loud in the car imagining how Gibran was in print. It was a shame for his mind.

Thirty minutes later, Bayu arrived at the company. He quickly got out of the car and ran briskly in fear that Gibran would wait too long. Bayu got into a special elevator used by him and also Gibran.

After arriving at the top floor, Bayu knocked on the door of Gibran's room politely but there was no word from inside the room. Bayu slowly turned the door algae and knew that the door was not in the key. Bayu decided to just go in.

Slowly Bayu opened the door wider, and when the door was wide open something bad happened to him.

Byur ... Bayu's body was soaked wet due to water pouring from the top of his head which after he checked came from a bucket that was hung above the door and tied with a rope tied at the door as well. So that when someone opens the door is wide, the bucket above will be turned upside down and spill the contents like now.

This incident was planned by Gibran on the grounds of his regret at Bayu for not helping him stand when he fell from the chair earlier. About an hour and a half ago, right after Bayu's departure, Gibran planned to avenge Bayu. Until it occurred to him that he doused Bayu with water.

Gibran walked out of his room and limped because he still felt pain in his waist. He walked to meet an OB named Mr. Umar.

"Sir Umar, please find a rope and a bucket right now. Bring some water!" gibran orders when the OB he's calling approaches him.

"What do you do, sir?" asked Mr. Umar because he was curious.

"Make sail, sir. The bucket wants me to be a ship because if I buy the original ship it is very expensive, not that I cannot afford it, but why do we buy expensive items if we die also will not be taken," replied Gibran jokingly but also seriously.

"That's right, sir. Now a lot of people are vying to show off their wealth, but they never think that it's all just for nothing." Mr. Umar took Gibran's words seriously.

"Yes, Sir. It's even a njai, sir. Give me what I asked for, sir! It will be taken to my room." Gibran ended their conversation after he realized that he was talking about things that went off track. (When it goes in and out again, it's Gibran! ) said author cute but said reader's amit.

"Excuse me, Mister. This is the stuff you ordered."

"Put it there, sir!" Gibran pointed at the empty spot that was near the door.

"Good, Sir. Excuse me!" Mr. Umar said goodbye and immediately came out of Gibran's room.

After Mr. Umar left, Gibran immediately set his trap, and after he finished, he waited for Bayu to enter the room. Before long, there was the sound of the door being knocked and the sound of Bayu asking for permission to enter. Gibran deliberately kept quiet for Bayu to enter by himself and sure enough Bayu entered and Bayu was hit by a trap that Gibran made for him.

"Russia ... Mr. Secretary hasn't had a shower, has he? Why take a shower here?" Gibran laughed in triumph. He walked up to Bayu without caring about the wet floor of his room.

"Lo's rude, Bran!" Even though he was upset, Bayu still gave the pants he had bought to Gibran. And lucky those pants aren't wet.

"Hehe, sorry!" Gibran apologized sincerely. When Gibran was about to receive his pants from Bayu, his feet slipped on the slippery floor.

Gubrak .. fell him on his stomach so that his chest hit the floor of the room.

"Bwahahaha .. the doom of the mad boss who wields his subordinates." Bayu said with a laugh but still helped Gibran wake up.

"The horde's got their pants on!" bayu's orders were directly carried out by Gibran after successfully waking up.

"okay!" gibran replied before going into the bathroom. While Gibran was still in the bathroom, Bayu sat on the sofa and did not care if the sofa was wet. When Bayu saw Gibran come out of the bathroom, suddenly his jail feeling relapsed.

"Here sir, deh! How come it looks like the pants you're wearing are the same?" asked Bayu with a serious face.

"Please where?" Gibran asked while checking the pants he was wearing.

"That's a big time you don't know?" said Bayu while pointing at Gibran's pants.

"No one, you want to play the same, me?" Gibran with his head grumbling approached Bayu and handak curled it.

"My master didn't lie. If the pants are not worn, where can it be worn?" Bayu jumped off the sofa and away from Gibran who was staring intently like a hungry male lion.

"Oh yeah, right, yeah?" Gibran grimaced while scratching his non-itchy head.

Male monkey ticks again, hahaha. Bayu mocked his boss inwardly.

Connect ...

Not every chapter has to be funny, baby. So, please understand if for example there are one or two chapters later that are serious in nature.

Okay, a lot of VOTE if you like. See you later with most somplak morahoon author.

Who asked me what his name was, so Gibran isn't Ricky anymore? The answer is because of the fear of fun fiction. The author knows what fun fiction is. So, don't ask me again why the name changed, okay!