Melancholic CEO
Chapter 79: I am Chayra's lover!

After completing the Introduction to Accounting 2 course, Chayra left the class with Arfan. They walked to the library. There's a task to be handed over tomorrow. Chayra decided to work on it with Arfan. Anyone knows, Arfan holds the highest score in the Accounting department.

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After spilling his anger in the meeting room, Rakhan returned to his room. The shadow of Chayra eating alone with another man still filled her mind.

"What's the schedule after this?" rakhan asked while sitting in his chair.

"Meeting with potential business partners at Blue restaurant, CEO," replied Taksa who stood next to Rakhan. "About 30 minutes. There is still time if you want to stop by the University of Bumi Persada," he continued.

"Why am I going there? I have no business there," Rakhan said.

"Sorry, CEO," Taksa hurriedly replied. Seeing from the anger of the CEO who was not clear, he assumed the CEO had missed Chayra. Or rather, be jealous. Shame to admit.

"Where is the proposal for the submission of the project to the company Mr. Bone?"rakhan said again.

"It's the CEO" Taksa put a stack of documents on Rakhan's desk.

Just now Rakhan was about to open the document at the top, his phone which was located next to the vibrating mineral bottle. From Reindra.

"What's wrong?" rakhan said while flipping back the document sheet.

"I saw Madam Chayra with her boyfriend at....." Reindra started her report .

"Continue watching" Rakhan ordered in a calm voice despite the rumbling of his heart. I'll see who dares to take my girl," his mind growled. He disconnected the phone.

"Ready,CEO," Reindra said. He turned off the phone.

"Schedule a meeting with Mr. Bone is delayed," Rakhan orders Taksa.

"Why,CEO?" ask Taxa. Damn this Reindra, what else was reported? The CEO's face is so purple he said in his heart.

Reset the schedule with Mr. Bone is not as easy as flipping a palm. Mr. Bone is very detailed. He had to prepare an answer that could satisfy Mr. Bone, he lamented again inwardly.

"Do you still need to ask?" Rakhan. Face red. Resisting anger in the chest.

The deg! The heart of the taxa stops beating. It seems like a weird problem. "Yes, ,CEO, '" he said slowly.

"We go," Rakhan stood up from the chair.

"Well, CEO," Taksa tailed from behind.

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Chayra and Arfan chose a bench in the corner of the window. Find a quiet place to study. Working on the task of tax planning should be focused, so as not to miscalculate.

Arfan put a mandatory tax management book and some complementary books on the table. The results of his search scoured every corner of the library. Then he put the laptop on the table.

"Sit here" Arfan patted the sofa next to him.

"Yes," Chayra said. Can't he sit far away from Arfan? He had no inner eye that could pierce through a laptop by sitting across the sofa.

Arfan turns on the laptop and goes into the Excel program. "Now we're going to make fiscal financial statements and reconciliations" he said, typing on a laptop keyboard.

Chayra listened seriously.

"If no one understands, you can ask" Arfan said, glancing at Chayra.

"Yes" Chayra turned. They look at each other.

Arfan felt his face red. His chest was pounding. This was not the first time he had looked at a girl. However, only Chayra could make her heart beat.

"It was enough to look at each other," a baritone voice full of jealousy, accompanied by the pull of Chayra's hand away from Arfan.

"CEOS?" muttered Chayra shocked. There is a longing tucked in the heart .The last time they met at Grandpa's house in Rochester and after that they didn't meet again.

"Kangen?" Rakhan blinked one eye.

"Sorry, who are you?" asked Arfan a little annoyed. The precious moment with Chayra was broken by this man. How he doesn't feel sewot.

"I am Chayra's lover" Rakhan poked his hand around Chayra's neck. As a sign of ownership.

"Love Chayra?" reiterate Arfan can't believe it.

Chayra's boyfriend? The voice inside the library was boisterous.

Chayra lowered her head. Embarrassed. It turns out that the arrival of Rakhan to this library makes the library immediately crowded with visitors. And they were average college students.

"Yes, his beloved," said Rakhan ."Let's go," Rakhan clings to Chayra's hand.

"Can't, Arfan is explaining the subjects of tax planning," Chayra refused quickly.

"Rubber, Sir. We're learning" Arfan tries to prevent even being met with a sharp look full of intimidation by Rakhan.

" No need to study with him!" tukas Rakhan is upset. " Made Kastawa will teach you," he continued, making the eyes of dozens of people who were in the library.

Huh, Made Kastawa? Chayra could not help her shock. Made Kastawa is an outstanding lecturer for tax planning courses. He is also an expert in the tax department.

"Can you?" ask Chayra in disbelief.

What the hell can't be for CEO Rakhan? Let alone this for Chayra, Inner Taxa.

"What the hell can't do for you?" rakhan Goda.

Chayra lowered her head deeply. He was really very embarrassed. Didn't expect Rakhan to seduce her in such a public place.

" You call Mr. Made, ask him to come to the Blue Restaurant in twenty minutes," Rakhan ordered as he turned to Taksa standing behind him.

"Well, CEO, "sahut Taksa grimaced. He took pains to say a number of reasons that finally succeeded in making Mr. Bone agrees to reschedule a meeting with CEO Rakhan.

Now what reason would he have to make for Mr Made to be willing to come? Because of his very busy schedule, no one can arrive just make an appointment with him at work hours. Even his own family.

"Come on," Rakhan holds Chayra's arm. Leaving Arfan in frustration.

They walk out. The people who were just crowding instantly gave way. Everyone whispered with envy. How not to envy? Chayra's lover turns out to be a handsome and rich young CEO.

"Why are you here?" chayra whispered after they walked away from the library to the car park.

"Kangen," Rakhan replied as he kissed a glimpse of Chayra's head. Sweet strawberry fragrance.

" What about Rhea .." Chayra tried to remind Rakhan.

"Why with him?" timpal Rakhan. She stroked Chayra's cheek .

"Oh, God! Stop, don't feel my face anymore" Chayra murmured.

"OK," Rakhan stopped stroking Chayra's cheek. "What about this?" He landed a kiss on Chayra's lips. Very sweet lips.

Yes, God! The taxa that walked behind them, hurriedly squinted their eyes. This scene of love in plain sight damaged his holy pair of eyes.

"Shame," Chayra pushed Rakhan away. "There's Pak Taksa" he whispered softly.

"I'll excuse you, CEO," said Taksa quickly. He knows himself. He walked as fast as lightning before the couple.

"There are no bullies" whispered Rakhan in Chayra's ear. "We can continue it again" he continued, making Chayra's face red.

"But this is in place um.argh.." Chayra's mouth was silenced by Rakhan's passionate lips.

"Ehm.." Someone cleared their throat. Which makes Rakhan let go of his kiss.

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Sorry readers, late author to update because authoritative children are treated in the hospital for typhus pain, and now still in recovery.