Melancholic CEO

Melancholic CEO
Chapter 40: Don't Call Me, CEO!


By noon, Rhea had just decided to get out of her bed. From that moment he just rolled on the bed while watching various events on the LED panel, a flat-screen television attached to the wall of the room. The LED just bought his papa. Latest output. Not yet on the market. He did not know what the advantages of other LEDs were. He's not paying much attention. His head was full of Didi Riyadi .


From the Damon search results that Chayra reported last night, Didi was like


someone from the middle of nowhere,


he's coming out of nowhere. There are no relatives. Man alone. And die alone, no one cries. Even the funeral police said this morning no family attended.


From Pak Jaya, the police who arrested Didi, Rhea was informed that a lawyer and two assistants who visited Didi in custody never showed up again. According to police searches, their identities were fake.


Rhea picked up the phone on the nightstand next to the bed. He wants Damon to find more information about Didi. And Damon wouldn't have moved if Chayra hadn't told him to.


He dialed Chayra's cell phone number. Not connect. He pressed again. Still not connected. Press again. Stay not connected.


Tumben this is Chayra. His phone is off, Rhea's inner wonder. Already, he put the phone back on the nightstand. He will go to the apartment. All carrying Chayra's work suit left in her closet .


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"I am waiting" said CEO Rakhan. His eyes stared intently at Chayra who was still still in place.


"Eh,iya..," Chayra hesitated for a moment. " What if we just skip this part? go on to the next discussion," he suggested. Thank goodness, this CEO agreed, hope in the heart.


"Why? You mind?" ask CEO Rakhan coldly.


"No, not ,CEO," Chayra hurriedly replied." I just never kissed anyone. I'm afraid I'll hurt you, "the reason is.


"Are your lips made of iron?" CEO Rakhan sebal. This person there is only reason. " Do you remember the rules I said a few days ago?" said reminded.


"Yes, remember, CEO," Chayra lowered her face. Well, how is this? I need to find the right reason. I can't kiss this CEO, his heart decided.


"Don't call me CEO" CEO Rakhan reminded. " My girlfriend can't call me CEO" he repeated.


"Call what?" timpal Chayra worried.


"What about baby?" CEO Rakhan proposes. A smile on his lips.


"Sa.sa..Uh?" chayra grogi.


"That's fine," asked CEO Rakhan.


"Honey," Chayra's great-grandson.


"Yes, honey," replied CEO Rakhan quickly. Tempting this girl turned out to be really fun. Suddenly he had a new hobby. "Now kiss me," she ordered. "Don't let me repeat it again," he looked at the clingy Chayra.


" Anu, look, do you know according to the academy of general dentists, kissing can transmit more than 500 types of germs and various diseases?" Chayra found an excuse. Usually CEOs are clean-up enthusiasts. Not to get a disease or virus. It would be very troublesome if they were sick. The betting business ." Sure you don't want to, do you?" she's spreading a sweet smile.


"I'm just telling you to kiss the cheek, or do you really want to kiss the other one?" CEO Rakhan brought his face closer. Seduce . Provokes.


Such a close distance made Chayra pound again. Being around this CEO really makes her heart unhealthy. "I, I, ah .." she was confused as to what to answer.


"I'll help you" CEO Rakhan broke up in a hoarse voice.


Helping me? chayra thought, CEO Rakhan's lips have stopped above his lips. He tries to resist, but CEO Rakhan's hand wraps around his body.


Finding Chayra not resisting, CEO Rakhan deepens his kiss. He stuck his tongue through Chayra's tooth row.


Chayra's surprised. What is this kiss? He wants to refuse. But CEO Rakhan did not give his chance to fight back. He kept deepening his kiss.


Chayra can only resign and as she begins to enjoy her, CEO Rakhan stops kissing her.


"It's called French kiss" whispered CEO Rakhan in Chayra's ear. His voice sounded hoarse. "Do you like it?" ask her with deep voice that unsettles the heart of Chayra.


"G .." Chayra opened her eyes. Her cheeks felt red and hot.


"You again? Sharing 500 different kinds of germs?" goda CEO of Rakhan .


Mau, spontaneously Chayra's heart screamed. "No," her bell blushed.


"Wouldn't want any more? But why are you still hugging me?" CEO Rakhan whispered in his ear.


Huh huh? Oh, My God! Why am I so embarrassing like this? Chayra hurriedly took off her embrace. " I'm sorry, I.." she looked down. Resist shame.


CEO Rakhan chuckled. Judging from his shy attitude of wanting, he knew, this girl was starting to like him.


CEO Rakhan stuck out his hand. To reach for Chayra's face that was still bowed. Suddenly the phone that was in his pants pocket vibrated . He pulled out the phone and saw the name of Taksa on the monitor screen.


Hah, just interrupt. Just be careful, if not important news, inner CEO Rakhan upset.


"Hm?" CEO Rakhan put the phone in his right ear. There was a panicked sound of Taksa at the end of there . " Let it go up" she turned off the phone and put it back in her pants pocket.


"You're ready, soon someone will come" Rakhan's CEO said.


"Yes," Chayra nodded. He raised his face.


Hmph.laughter CEO Rakhan almost gushed to see Chayra. The girl's lips were swollen. Is he that violent?


"Why? Is there something wrong with my face?" Chayra asked in wonder.


"Your lips are swollen," CEO Rakhan whispered in Chayra's ear.


Whats? Chayra. Swollen? Why could? She felt her lips . Her upper lip felt thicker than usual. Her lower lip too. Is swollen? But why not feel pain?


CEO Rakhan held up the spit. Seeing Chayra feel her lips, made her want to land a kiss there again. Why does he want it again? The girl did not react at all. Just staying silent like a mannequin. He had never felt anything like this. Not even when he's with Blossom.


"Later to connect again," broke up CEO Rakhan who immediately made Chayra pias' face.


Chayra was silent. Not answering. CEO Rakhan's attitude is so friendly, makes him careless.


CEO Rakhan then walked towards the work chair and sat there. " You stand next to me, don't say anything, just bow your face" he said. "Don't let your swollen lips be seen."


"Yes" said Chayra. These swollen lips, how swollen is it? He was worried thinking about her.


Without a knock, the door opened from outside. Someone with wide steps stepped in.