CEO Twins And Girls Choice

CEO Twins And Girls Choice
Still Curious



This weekend the luxury residence of Praja is expected to be quite different from ordinary days. The servants and the closest people are quite busy and back and forth, because the plan will be held the engagement of Larasati and Steven two days later.


Like a servant, Isabel was seen mingling with other servants. Prepare everything including dishes and decorations. Although only an event fiancee and the plan will only invite the closest family, but Lara does not want if the event she has dreamed of for a long time, held only mediocre. All must be spectacular, wow, and of course classy.


Amid the busyness that Isabel lived, there is no denying if in the heart of the sweet girl also felt tightness in the chest. Steven's about to start a new life. The marriage life that will be lived but unfortunately not with him, but Lara.


Isabel disappointed? Of course, but what to say. Steven is not even a gentleman who dares to fight for his love in the presence of others, especially his own parents. The lousy guy who actually just hid behind his father's armpits.


Does love need a struggle? In the past, the two were not lovers, but the relationship between the two was quite enough with the matchmaking plan that was already known by the closest people and both sides of the family. Steven's parents and family can certainly still remember him, but since Laura died plus the collapse of Praja, all plans shifted, until Isabel's position is now real replaced by Lara.


The family did not comment much either. Just resignedly follow the flow and prepare everything without asking much.


Isabel is seen carrying a tray of porridge and also a glass of water into a room. It was a breakfast menu for the town. Although amazingly busy, but Isabel never neglect her duty to keep taking care of the father and make sure the middle-aged man is not hungry.


The sweet girl painstakingly fed the warm porridge into the mouth of the father. Praja looks so enjoyed it, even seen a pair of middle-aged man's eyes glazed as if holding a haru that suddenly burst into her surroundings.


After eating Isabel helped her father to clean up. Wiping his whole body with warm water and also a towel, which will make the man more fresh and comfortable.


"Son, what's outside?" Maybe Praja can hear the busy activities outside the room. Occasionally the man steals a glance towards the window of the room that slightly prints the view from the side area of the house.


"Lusa will be playing Ka Lara and Steven's engagement" replied Isabel half in doubt.


The man gasped.


"Steven, La-lara?" asked the man with trembling lips.


"Y-yes," answered the raucous Isabel, holding back a cry that could explode at any moment.


Spontaneous Praja embraces the body of the princess sitting in front. The man's cry broke. Along the clear circle that just escaped from both corners of his eyes.


"Sorry, sorry, for god's sake forgive me." Praja sobbing then incessantly put a kiss on the forehead of the princess as an overflow of affection. The man was crying, crying as a deep regret for the princess he had been hurting all along.


Due to sheer lust, the princess' happiness was mortgaged. Not only the treasure that managed to snatch his stepson, but also the man he had been paired with Isabel was also included.


The fate of man, no one knows. But Praja also seemed to be unacceptable, when the princess was treated arbitrarily by people who had once got a decent life thanks to her.


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At Erich's office, the events of the past few days have been repeated. Isabel sat back a short distance from Erich and the two were staring at the nightlife of the city through a glass wall.


Erich seemed to enjoy a glass of coffee made by Isabel as usual. Make it a regular drink as a friend to spend the night.


After that night, Erich felt that Isabel was someone who was quite comfortable to talk to. Even with Retno who was close enough to him. It could be because the age of Isabel who is very young to be able to follow the mindset can also answer all her questions quite straightforwardly.


Isabel deft. Of course one plus for Erich for Isabel. Because at the young age of Isabel, the girl looks quite a lot of experience in working. As well as mentally strong enough to face his assertiveness and discipline during this time while working.


Is Erich amazed? It is too early to conclude.


Isabel looked restless sitting in her chair. His hands cling to each other. The girl was gathering courage. Wasn't he and his master sitting together, it must have been easier for him to ask for Permission.


"Sir, I want to ask permission not to go to work tomorrow." Half choked Isabel said.


"For?"


"There will be a family event at home. I really need your permission." There was nothing else the girl did but bow and twist the two interlocked hands.


Why so long.


"I gave you permission for just one day."


"Good sir." Isabel so sumringah. Even though he had thought if it would be difficult to get permission from his perfectionist boss.


It's so nice of him apparently.


"But I want you to finish your duties before permission. You certainly know if not just anyone who can enter my room let alone touch my stuff. It's not impossible, it's just that I don't want to if the location of the goods in my room shifts or to move places. You understand?"


"Good sir, I'll do it soon."


No longer answered. Erich got up from position, packed up his personal belongings and opted out of the room. He wanted to go home, but again there was one thing that the man wanted to do. Finish the curiosity.


While Isabel. The girl looked so excited. Twice as excited as usual. Tumben Erich can come home this early. It was certainly too late for him, considering that every day almost midnight the young man had just moved out of the room. Can't that be said to be a miracle. Isabel chuckles. You perfect-ass man.


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This is where Erich is trying to solve his curiosity. In his private residence workspace, Erich even wanted to open a map that he had never touched for years managing the company. Opening the sheet of paper that unfortunately it is the attachment of Isabel's application file that managed to get from the hands of Agung. I don't know what Agung got it, which is clear Erich wants to get it as soon as possible. And sure enough, less than an hour the map was even on his desk.


Damn why I got this damn thing to her.


There is nothing special about Isabel to Erich. Just a worker in his company. But whether the thought of which makes Erich less so sure to move to prove his own assumptions.


Isabel is no ordinary girl. He thinks Isabel is smart enough to be about the size of a cleaning service. The girl's memory is unusually sharp. Able to remember the layout of each book stored on the shelf, also susuna map by map according to the layout.


Same with the paras. Paras and Isabella's body cannot deceive. Stupid, Erich's observation even to the physical. Quite unusual, especially for Erich who was a fool with a person's physical let alone his workers. Ck, that's beyond reason.


Isabel's slim body which is daily covered in OB uniform is quite attractive to Erich. The girl's skin is very white like getting regular care. Face lines, this is what Erich secretly admired. The combination of faces is so fitting and beautiful. A pair of clear eyeballs with thick lashes. The nose was tiny, as well as the thin, reddish lips that Erich clearly saw if the girl did not use the lipstick in the least. Really, Erich was stunned. Although only a glimpse and that was the result of stealing the field.


"Foolish base," cried Erich cursed himself.


Erich began to skim through each piece of paper in front. Examine her thoroughly, hoping to find what she's looking for.


Isabel's self data.


"Full name Isabela Praja Diwangka. Hem, what a good name."


Erich skirted down another row to the bottom that corresponded to isabel's self-data.


"Grace." Erich reads a home address. His eyes are perfectly rounded. Although he had never visited, Erich believes that Isabel's residence is in the Elite house in the city center.


"No, it's impossible. Ah, but it could have been if the girl was just the son of the housekeeper's servant there," said Erich monologue.


Keep going down again. Find Isabel's last piercing.


"No. Is it possible that my guess has been true all along?"


In Isabel's last education history, the girl even studied at an international school that has been known as the favorite high school with the best quality, equivalent to the costs incurred.


Erich's stunned. Did ya? Is it true that what is presented before him is now proof and reinforces his assumptions?


"Maybe next time I have to make sure of it myself." The sheet of paper was still in hand, but there were other plans the man wanted to design. Huh, you've even been so intent on that girl you don't think is special at all, Erich.