CEO Twins And Girls Choice

CEO Twins And Girls Choice
Arka, I met Anastasya



"Arka, I met Anastasya"


In deep sleep, a man awakens from a dream that feels real. Arka. He gulped with sweat droplets that dotted and filled the face area.


The roar of the breath Arka is chasing. It was as if he had just returned from the battlefield. Though a few seconds ago he was still asleep before a dream was present and destroyed his comfortable sleep.


Oh my God, what is this?.


"Arka, I met Anastasya."


Arka was pensive when one sentence said by Rangga was back. Rangga met with Anastasya?. Really true?.


Arka rubbed a rough face before turning her gaze towards Zara who was still sleeping peacefully beside her. Apparently the woman was not disturbed by the movement of the husband due to his dream.


The man who now wears a thin white T-shirt directs his palm to wipe the top of the wife's head and wipe it full of tenderness. After making sure the wife did not wake up, Arka also got out of bed. At least he needs some fresh air to neutralize the tension.


Arka sipped a glass of water over the nightstand before swinging a step towards the balcony. He wanted to enjoy the night air while thinking about a dream that had just been experienced a few minutes ago.


On the night of the party the company organized, Rangga suddenly met him when the event was almost finished. Knowing that he was in the toilet, Rangga was blinded, and there was a conversation that no doubt made Arka shocked extraordinary but also in disbelief.


"Arka, I met Anastasya." Rangga spoke accompanied by an irregular roar of breath. Rangga's face still looks shocked with his body that still leaves trembling.


Arka clucking.


"Stop hallucinating. Anastasya had even disappeared decades ago after separating from me." Arka replied in a relaxed tone while tidying up her clothes in front of the mirror. The man did not even realize Rangga's face turned red, as if he did not take it for granted with the answer he gave.


"It's real, Arka and I are not hallucinating. I had just met Anastasya and even I had a chance to hold her hand," Rangga chuckled with an explosive voice.


While Arka was still busy tidying up the appearance, stopping the hand movement. The man was silent but stared fixedly at the face of the interlocutor from the reflection of the mirror.


"You're not lying?."


"Lied?. What's in it for me to lie to you?."


Arka fell silent and turned around. Now the two men face each other.


"Where is Anastasya now?."


Rangga heard a deep breath.


"Eitherway. He dodged and ran when he saw me." Rangga. Anastasya's face was again reflected in the eye pelupuk.


"Hey, what's wrong with you?." Arka again voiced once he found the sad face of the friend after discussing Anastasya. Yes, Arka admitted. Just like her, Rangga and Anastasya's relationship was very close before Anastasya disappeared.


Rangga. Not at all intending to respond to Arka's question.


"Forget her. I think he's had a new life to choose to disappear from our sight."


Again Rangga did not respond. The man was busy with his own mind.


Tasya is in the Atmadja group building area?. What's he doing there?. Uh, wasn't that night she was wearing party clothes?. Don't-don't he...


*Anastacia.


How areyou*.


In silence, on this night Arka's mind suddenly turned to Anastasya. Anastasya, the figure of an ex-wife who used to be neglected. Ah, not neglected, just that he was not able to love her like a wife in general because of the reason Rangga.


Just like Zara, Anastasya also had time to give color in his life. Abigail solar atmadja. In the late son of Anastasya whom he had considered his own son, Arka never forgot. Every year the entire Atmadja family will come on a pilgrimage. The twins and Emely consider the late Abigail as their eldest brother. Although in fact both the twins and Emely himself do not know what the face of the first wife of his father.


A happy life with no shadow of the past. Tonight a dream that appears as if re-exposes a false shadow in the past about his failed marriage with Anastasya. A marriage that was originally built because of Iba and ended because the woman chose to withdraw.


Is it true that life is sometimes cruel?.


Or am I cruel?.


Now it is clear that when Anastasya left, he refused whatever he gave. Home, money, jewelry or whatever it is that is rightfully.


Do you think decades have passed are you still okay?.


Be prominent. For a while Arka enjoyed her solitude. Until the sound of lightning strikes him. The man got up, went back into the room and closed the door.


Arka's back in bed. There Zara was still asleep, but her two hands moved as if searching for her whereabouts. The man smiled. Before the wife realized if she was not on the side, Arka was quickly lying down and hugging the wife until the woman was calm again.


"Sleep, I will always love you" whispered Arka who seemed unable to hear the wife who had returned to sleep.


💗💗💗💗💗


Other time.


By the time Ernest reached the living room, the sky was waiting.


"Sky," said Ernest.


"Yes, Sir. I've brought the report that you ordered."


"Thank you."


Ernest, who seemed to be lazy to read, asked Heaven to just describe it.


"Natasha Syailendara is the daughter of Mr. Kenan Syailendara. He is one of the contractors who not only handle projects in the country but also abroad. After marrying Mrs Anastasya, Mr. Kenan chose to stay in Washington D. C. until his death. After the death of Mr. Kenan, then Natasya and the mother returned to Indonesia."


The sky was still talking but Ernest's mind was focused on Natasya's late father.


Kenan Syailendra?.


Overseas?. The contractor?.


The sky also explained some of the efforts Natasya's father had. Sure enough, Natasya was not from the ordinary.


Tbc.