Ceo Somplak Fall in Love
CSJC: Chapter 44
"Hahaha .. I didn't think Bayu would do such a stupid thing by shouting so vaguely at these nights." Gibran jumped over in excitement because he had the tools to bully Bayu in front of him.
"Woody, what are you doing here alone?" Gibran greets Bayu who is still swinging the swing, the longer the higher until Gibran is afraid to see it.
"Don't go too high, it'll fall!" Just as Gibran's mouth was closed, he had seen Bayu freefall.
Bayu fell in shock so he immediately pulled so that he landed beautifully from the air and fell on his stomach on the Japanese grass which was quite soft though sharp.
Was my mouth cursed for ever dying?
"Woody, you don't love your life, do you?" Gibran immediately helped Bayu stand up, fortunately Bayu was okay.
"Why is Mr Gibran here? Come not delivered, go home not picked." Bayu rubbed his clothes that were a little dirty because of the Japanese grass.
"Reverse, Bayu. I'm here because I want to see you suddenly leave in a bad state of heart." Gibran pulled Bayu's hand and invited Bayu to sit in a long chair in the park.
"Cie .. who wants to see me, you must miss me who's cute and handsome." And more sane than you. Bayu continued in his heart, he blinked his left eye while smiling to make his face as blank as possible, so cute even so amit.
"I'm still sane, and I still like women. I don't like sword wars with swords." Gibran shuddered at the thought of that disgusting thing.
"Oh." Bayu smile.
"Why don't you ever tell me that you have a boyfriend? All this time I thought you were single, it turns out secretly ... hayo, Bayu!" Gibran patted Bayu's shoulder and smiled teasingly at him.
"I heard you screaming for heartbreak, you said you were left married and your woman was married to your best friend. Who's that woman, Bay?" Gibran was still asking Bayu.
Bayu felt stupid for screaming for unimportant things, now he admitted that he was 11-12 with Gibran Satya Dinarta.
"Master, focus on work tomorrow! Don't do anything that's not straight to the point!" Bayu shifted the topic of their conversation.
"Oh, yes. I also want to talk to you, tomorrow arrange Jasmine to be my personal secretary when in the office, she will be different tasks with you!" Gibran looks serious now.
"Good, Sir. So, tomorrow's our story's gonna be a lot in the office?" asked Bayu with an enthusiastic face.
"Yes, Bayu." Gibran smiled, he got up from his seat to return home because he was already sleepy. However, his legs felt a little heavy making him fall kissing the grass, and unfortunately there is an owl that was flying across it with a prey in the form of a large mouse that actually fell right in front of Gibran's eyes.
The rat sniffed Gibtan's nose like it was seeking refuge. Gibran could smell an unpleasant smell, and the moment he saw the rat, with a quick movement Gibran got up and coincided with it, and, the owl will again hunt its prey and perch for a moment in Gibran's head to remove dirt before flying back with the rat.
"I cried, imagined ...." Bayu smiled at the famous badass Gibran tonight.
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I'm up two chapters .. although short but I write there is time.