The Love Story of Five CEOs
need a filter

Elsewhere, Arend and Alena are having dinner together at Arick and Calista's residence. Arick accidentally asked his twin brother to visit his residence because his sister had never set foot in his house. In addition to that reason, Arick also wanted to see how Arend behaved now. Whether his sister still has feelings for his wife Calista or not.

"Well, the food's good, is this all you're cooking, Lis?" praise Alena, honestly.

"Emm, yes Al helped with aunt. But the timing was good?" calista was flattered by Alena's praise.

"Taste you good, honey. So what Alena said was true." Arick opened his voice, with the tail of his eyes glancing towards Arend, to see the change in his sister's face, whether feeling jealous or just acting ordinary.

"Enak, but I think I'm still losing away from Alena's cooking" Arend chirped, which made Calista pursed her lips, annoyed.

"Cih, now only, Brother said that my cooking is not good, if you used to say good," protested Calista who did not accept with Arend.

"Hey, did I say it wasn't good? I said delicious. But, to me it's still better Alena's cooking. Don't blame me, I said that?" arend replied with sharp-edged eyebrows.

"But, to me Calista's cooking is better than anyone's cooking," Arick opened his voice, taking the initiative to cool the atmosphere, seeing that his wife was getting hot.

"Well, you've never tasted food cooked with Alena, so you'll definitely praise your wife's own cooking" Arend didn't want to lose.

Unknowingly, Alena gave a small pinch on Arend's thigh while looking intently at her husband.

"Well, you're getting brave, now? you already feel like a hotshot huh," whispered Arend who made Alena instantly aware of what she just did.

Alena's sharp gaze immediately changed with a clear look, as if giving a signal that she was apologizing.

"Now, you have to be strong to eat, so that your body gets a little fat," Arend suddenly feed the food into Alena's mouth.

Arick smiled faintly, with beads of sparkling eyes looking at Arend who seemed to have forgotten his love for Calista.

"If you want to gain a little weight, often give injections with a permanent injection that you have," Arick chimed in Arend's speech which for Alena is very ambiguous.

"Permanent injection?" Alena's forehead was crispy, confused, "have you got a permanent injection, huh?" alena asked Arend innocently.

"You don't have to listen to Arick. Now finish our food!" Arend tried to divert the conversation.

"It must be, Alena. Every guy must have it. And just so you know that it feels like being injected with a man it feels much different from a regular syringe The male syringe can make a woman __"

"Now, eat! delicious right?" Arick swiftly put food into Calista's mouth, to stop his wife's chattering.

Calista is desperate to protest. However, she immediately undoes her intentions as soon as she sees Arick's eyes her husband's glare sharply at her.

"You can't possibly not know what I mean, Alena. Not that almost every night you two __"

"Ehem, ahem!" Arick deliberately coughed, to stop Calista's words that seemed to still intend to continue.

Meanwhile, Alena's forehead looks wrinkled because it is still confused with Sapphira's speech. For a moment the woman fell silent, trying to digest what Calista meant. Alena's eyes suddenly enlarged when she finally understood the intent of the man's permanent syringe that Calista meant.

The woman immediately lowered her head with a reddened face, instantly feeling embarrassed because she thought such talk was too vulgar.

"What the hell, brother?" Calista pursed her lips, annoyed.

"Why rush home? you better stay here, 'cause I need your help to get one job done" Arick said.

"If it's a work problem, I'll come to your office tomorrow. It's night, time to rest," Arend refused, firmly pushing his empty plate, then wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"This time, Rend. It's really urgent and it should be done tonight, because tomorrow morning I've already promised to see his client. You can't argue!" arick said with a firm tone, and began to show his power as an older brother who ruled his younger brother.

"Arghh, you always do!" arend said in an annoyed tone, but could not refute Arick's brother's orders.

Arick did not touch the face of Arend who looked unhappy. The man could only chuckle and resume eating.

"Yes, I'm helping. But, Alena and I will still go home after the job is done. The point is not to use a comma," concluded Arend to be indisputable.

"Why the hell do you have to go home tonight? you're afraid you can't do that with Alena, because you don't feel free? relax, the room is designed to be soundproof. So you two want to scream, somersaults will be nothing__"

"What is in your mind that there is only that activity? can you not think of another?" cetus Arend with a ketus.

"Hey, don't talk to your sister-in-law!" reprimand Arick with a flat facial expression and a cold gaze.

Meanwhile, Alena had even drawn the wrong conclusion. The woman, even thought that Arend was now jealous and upset because he could not hear the talk of bed activity conducted by Calista and Arick. The look on Alena's face immediately turned sad imagining that.

"Thank you, honey!" Calista peeked. Arick, because he got a defense from her husband. Then he stuck out his tongue towards Arend who was only able to roll his eyeballs, puffed up with Calista's attitude.

"Should be, Brother Arend thanked me. Because I helped Alena to choose her night duty clothes," Calista said ambiguously.

"Night-night wear?" Arend's eyebrows are linked, confused by the night service outfit referred to by Calista.

"Do you have any evening dress?" Arend turned his gaze towards Alena, asking for an explanation.

"Which nightclothes?" Alena asked, with narrowed eyes.

"Oh, you guys are pretending to be stupid, right? sok pretended not to know," Calista clucked resentfully at the couple he thought were faking it.

"Calista, please don't make me even more confused! what clothes do you mean?" arend was impatient.

"I mean that, the clothes that Alena said were lacking in materials, were so thin that they were glaring. You'd love to fit Alena's wearing it on dep__"

"Calista, please don't talk anymore!" Alena immediately covered Calista's mouth with her hands, before the woman told her everything.

Arend smiled faintly. Although Calista did not mention the name of the object, but the man was able to conclude that what Calista meant was definitely lingerie. Meanwhile, Alena glanced towards Arend with her eyes tails, with a flushed face.

"Gosh, hopefully Arend doesn't think that I deliberately bought those illegal clothes to tease him. Calista's mouth does need a filter," said Alena in the heart accompanied by a swearing on Calista.

Tbc