CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Ernest And Natasha's Meeting

"Auntie, I want to eat rujak." While in the kitchen, Isabel approached a waiter and said she wanted to eat a meal.

The middle-aged woman who was busy slicing the onion, suddenly threw a knife from the gang. His pair of eyes were rounded and turned around to look at the master who was originally standing behind his body.

"Young lady pregnant?." The waiter asked with a surprised look on his face.

Isabel frowned, and a few seconds later she shook her head.

"Yet?."

"Cook for rujak?." The servant was disappointed, looking as the middle-aged woman sighed.

"Only pregnant women can eat rujak?."

The woman grimaced. While Isabel pretended to pout.

"Sorry, Miss. Aunty's point is not like that, it's just that Auntie thought Miss was pregnant to want to eat rujak."

Isabel just smiled thinly. She has not even thought about getting pregnant. The girl did not intend to postpone it, but I don't know if both she and Erich have not discussed the matter of the child.

The waiter immediately called a driver to find a street vendor that his young Miss wanted. Rujak shaved. Isabel wanted a shaved voice from a street vendor located in something not far from Erich's residence.

Isabel uses the field beside her magnificent house as a flower garden and various fruits and vegetables. Often left behind by Erich to work, Isabel with the help of servants often spent her time gardening. As of this moment, the white girl was tidying up some branches of roses that were beginning to flower. His two hands were so deft in editing and removing the excessive stalk and leaves from some of his plants.

Mentari is getting hot. Isabel's body was already seen sweating but she still felt at home lingering in the garden. The strawberry tree that he planted a few months ago is already fruitful.

"Well glad." Isabel clapped her hands cheerfully as soon as she found her strawberry tree bearing fruit. The tree was planted after a few days of her marriage to Erich.

"I can't wait for you to mature." Isabel talks to a small strawberry. The girl chuckled until the servant Aunt called her.

"Young lady, young master called" said the middle-aged woman who approached Isabel with her young lady's personal mobile phone.

"Yes, thank you Auntie." Isabel also welcomed the flat object from the hand of the servant and immediately found the handsome face of the husband filled the screen.

Ah Vidio's call apparently.

"Dear." Isabel put on as nice a face as possible when greeting the husband who was seen sitting in his big chair.

"Hi." Erich waved his hand, he also commented on a smile while staring at the face of the wife from the cellphone screen so closely.

"You're gardening?." Erich stood on his hands, watching Isabel's movements and the location around his wife.

"Yes, I'm happy here." Isabel pointed the camera at her colorful flowers and did not forget there was a strawberry tree along with cute berries that she had been looking for when ripe.

"Well, you look better at gardening than you do with me, baby. I'm jealous." Erich looks disappointed. Whether it is just a form of joke or kah does represent his feelings.

Isabel chuckles. He quickly switched the conversation and focused the camera only on her.

"Uncle says, you want to eat rujak?."

Hem.

Isabel was surprised, the driver's uncle had not even returned to look for the shaved rujak of his order, but why Erich already knew if he wanted a rujak.

It must have been Uncle or Aunt who said it.

"Em, yeah. I just want to eat fresh ramjak in hot weather like this." Isabel is seen fanning her hands into her sweaty neck as a result of the sunburn.

"You want that fresh ramjak because it's suitable to eat in hot weather?."

"Yes" answered Isabel half-cuddling.

"It's not because of anything else?." I don't know why Erich seemed to not believe the results of the wife's answer.

"No, I do want it because it fits in as hot weather today." That's it, isn't it? Inner Isabel.

"OK, okay. Yes, continue your activities and wait for me to come home."

Isabel smiled and nodded her head in response to her husband's words. The call was cut off. Isabel's attention was diverted when the servant's aunt asked her to enter the house and told her that the shaved voice she wanted had been obtained.

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In the space of a few days Natasya got news that she had never expected before. After sending the job application file at that time, a few days later Natasya got a call and also the interview process. Natasya who is notoriously intelligent, had no trouble getting some questions from an HRD, who seemed quite satisfied with the answer the girl gave.

Until today, the plan Natasya and two selected candidates will have the honor to meet with Ernest in person.

The three remaining candidates are the people of choice after a screening process that took almost two weeks to complete.

In the waiting room, Natasya and two other colleagues just smiled at each other. They're men and women. Equivalent to Natasya who has under 25 years old.

The male partner is called first. The tension bolt is now visible from the face of the ivory-white-shirt man. Natasya and one of her female colleagues sighed. Not much different from the man, the two women were equally tense.

One minute, five minutes, more than fifteen minutes the man walked out of the CEO's office. His face has disappeared. He is seen taking a deep breath and tidying back the tie wrapped around the neck even though it is not messy.

Natasha's female companion was called. The girl smiled kindly at Natasha.

"Eagerness," said Natasya cheering.

"Thank you. You too, stay up." The female colleague left Natasya to enter the CEO's office.

Natasya leaned her back on the back of the chair. Sweat even begins to drip. The girl was unusually tense, considering this was the first time she had applied for a job and would be interviewed directly by the company's top brass as well.

I'm shaking.

"The third candidate." Natasha gasped at the sound of a man staring at her. Yes, Lord Natasya was not even aware that her female counterpart had already walked out of the CEO's room.

Natasya got up, walked hurriedly to quickly approach the door of the room. Guided by a man, the girl in a long white shirt with a skirt fitting like a black knee began to enter the room of the superior.

I'm getting creepy.

"Please." The man asked Natasya to sit on the chair that had been provided. It is located right in front of the CEO's chair and is limited only by the work desk. "Let's wait a minute" continued the man who immediately moved away after allowing Natasha to sit down.

"Thank you." Natasya positioned her seat as best she could. He looked at the empty chair in front of him. Maybe the boss was in the bathroom, Natasya thought.

Natasha. The girl plays her pretty nails while waiting for the CEO to come.

The clattering of steps and the sound of a closed door were heard. Moving alert and not wanting to make a mistake, Natasya quickly stood up from her seat. As soon as he saw the figure of the man walking towards the workbench, the girl immediately lowered her head.

What was that I saw? Hair, yes, tied hair. Is she a girl, but why wear a suit?.

Natasya was still bowing her head, even when Ernest was already sitting on the oversized chair, the girl still continued to stand and bow her head.

Tbc