Semua Bab On His Bed: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Chapter 1Written by: Rockie•Anastasia’s POV“Miss Lopez, we have limited time!” He paused and checked a file, then shakes his head.He takes off his eyeglass and wipes it softly before wearing it back.He pushes his eyeglasses up and balances it on his nose.I adjust myself on the chair and lean on the table, worry clearly written in my face.“What do you mean, doc?” I asked in a scared voice.I’m scared of what he’s gonna say, I wish he won’t say it but he must say it.“You must prepare yourself, because the medications aren’t working effectively any longer. We need to carry out the operation soon!”“Soon? How soon?” I asked.Doctor Hemsworth stares at me briefly and sighed.“Maximum of 40 days, or you should get yourself ready for a funeral”Funeral?! I shake my head, funeral is out of th

Chapter 3Third Person POVFast footsteps are heard.Nicklaus approach the conference room in a long stride, with his female assistant tailing behind.. a ten feet behind though.He stops outside the conference room and takes out his gloves, he quickly wears them.He turn back to his assistant with a questioning, arch eyebrow.She shows him her hands, she’s already wearing her pair of gloves.Nicklaus nods and let’s her open the door, he walks into the conference room and everyone turns towards him.His eyes settles on a big belly, beard man sitting by the right side of the table…“That’s Mr Gu, he’s the current buyer of CLEAN FIRST!”He hears his assistant’s whispering voice in his bluetooth, perfectly attached to his ear.He nods and walks straight to his chair.. he leans back on his chair and clears his throat.“Mr Gu, this is Mr Statham&hellip

Chapter 4Anastasia’s POVStuffing the last bite of hamburger in my mouth, I close my eyes and chew with a satisfied smile.No shitty Lamborghini can spoil my day… I already have a 9million hanging on my neck… And he wants to add his own millons?Never!I take large gulp from my coffee and look outside the cafe’s window.Everyone is busy outside, everyone is going on with their own business… I’m the only one with no business right now!What should I do now?I blew up my only chance of working in a good company, where I would have gotten a good pay.Now, I’ll have to go back to my delivery services tomorrow!I bang my head on the table gently, releasing a frustrated groan.“Hey, there, are you ok?” I heard a male voice asked.“Just go away, I’m not ok.. I’m going nuts!” I said sadly without raising my head.I heard

Third Person POVNicklaus walks into his bedroom, he frown at how scattered his blanket and sheets are.But he’s too tired to complain, he takes off his suit and toss it on a couch.. he kicks his shoes off and falls on the bed.He sniffs the sheets as a sweet fragrance swifts through his nose.“Did the laundry man change his washing soap?” He wonders.He sniffs it again and smile.“I like this soap!” He said to himself.Soon he’s already snoring. Meanwhile, Graham couldn’t catch Anastasia.So he decides to go back and change the sheets before Nicklaus goes back to take a nap.. else, he’s gonna get those rashes again.He steps into Nicklaus’s room and freeze on his spot.. his eyes grows wide when he sees Nicklaus already sleeping on the bed.He knows what happens if Nicklaus touches a woman or uses what a woman has touch.“Sht! I’m fired!&rdqu

Third Person POVFew minutes laterNicklaus walks out of his bathroom in his sweatpants… his damp hair falls on his face.He sits on a couch and decides to do some paper works. Just then his phone rings and he reaches for it.. it’s Claudia calling.“Claudia!” He said.“Mr Statham, Mr Orson called me back and said he’s ready to pay $100,000,000 for CLEAN FIRST!” Claudia reports.Nicklaus smirks, he already know Mr Orson will call back today.“Tell him I said we should meet face to face.. for further discussion!”“Yes, Mr Statham!”“Also, make a reservation for our meeting tomorrow afternoon!”“Yes, sir. Hm…. ” She trails off.Nicklaus waits for her to speak but she doesn’t, Nicklaus clears his throat.“Anything else, Claudia?”“Er.. I just wanna know if you’ve had dinner yet. I’