CEO Twins And Girls Choice

The Suffering Above Suffering

The morning sun emits its warm rays when it greets the skin. Today, the weather is so bright, the sky also appears blue with a thin white cloud that marches following the movement of the sun.

The residence of Praja is expected, the magnificent house is slightly conjured. Some small tents appear in pairs in the yard. Likewise with the living room area. Living flowers are arranged in such a way and placed in several corners of the room. Also additional knickknacks other decorations that increasingly confirms the existence of an event held.

In the afternoon until tonight the plan is for the engagement of Lara and Steven will be held. It is prifat and only invites both families and the closest people.

Isabel was picking at the end of her clothes as she combed through the area around her house. Of the several guests who arrived, there was only his stepmother's family and did not include the families of his parents at all.

Increasing the day, the more the stepmother incised a wound in the heart. Doesn't the house where they held the party still belong to their parents? Even himself as the owner of the house was not like a waiter who was busy in the kitchen, befriending smoke and sweat. There was no fancy dress or jewelry that Isabel could wear. The girl only wears a simple light blue stelan but still beautifully wrapped her slender body.

Arum's relatives began to arrive. Men, women, both adults and children began to enter the living room. The stepmother who today looks so beautiful, looks to greet her family with joy. Lara herself, however, is still not seen. Along with the MUA crew, the girl seemed to be preening in her private room.

Ratih who caught Isabel peeking from the blemish of the curtain that was slightly open, immediately rubbed gently on the girl's shoulder.

"Miss, who is patient. Maybe Mr. Steven isn't the best man for Miss Isabel. Forget her. As time went on, Auntie was sure that Miss Isabel would definitely get a better replacement." Try to calm down. Although from the outside Isabel looks tough but in the heart who knows. Naturally, they had been in close contact many years ago. There must be many beautiful moments passed by both of them and Ratih himself knows that.

"Surely, bi," replied Isabel Iirih.

Maybe this is my destiny.

Isabel slowly backed away. Landing body weights on a chair. Mused. The gafis suddenly daydreamed. I don't know what I was thinking.

"Nobody's family is coming?"

Train spontaneously shaking.

"No, it may not have been invited by Ms. Arum or Miss Lara."

Isabel may be able to guess, if in addition to the family of the late mother, the family of the father must have no one come to remember the conflict that occurred several years ago. Apart from her, apparently the family of the auah also no one agrees if Praja marries Arum. Not without reason, Gelagat suspicious Arum apparently can be sniffed by the Praja family. But Praja who has been deceived by lust, justu recklessly close his eyes and become selfish. Even today, the Praja family still holds anger, and no one has set foot into the Praja residence since the couple decided to get married.

"Hey, waiter. What are you guys working on? Look, at the buffet table some of the snacks are still empty. Are your eyes blind? Quickly prepare before the invited guests come or you will be fired for embarrassing the homeowner."

Isabel, who sat down, gasped. A cynical-faced woman with a waist-tight look glared at him and also Ratih who a moment ago had a conversation.

"Hurry up!" The woman's voice was even louder than what she said a few seconds ago.

"Good madam." Isabel quickly moved also pulled Ratih's hand to hurry to the kitchen.

"Bas of the lowly." The woman is happy. The girl he saw just now, of course he knew that there was Isabel. The stepson of his younger brother, Arum.

"Arum is really great" the woman muttered as she left the room to join her other family.

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"Miss, let's just aunty?" Ratih tries to take over the tray containing the snacks arranged on the plate but Isabel rejects it.

"No, let me. Aunt rest, must be tired, right?"

Ratih sighed. Tired up? Sure oes. The servants even had to work extra for these two days. Even Arum like deliberately not using catering services and only rely on chefs who usually work at home with the help of several servants. While the menu presented has many kinds to make the chef overwhelmed.

Not to mention the decorations and other supporting tools. All just rely on the energy of the home security guards who have been on standby. As if everything that happened to the element of the intention of Arum. However, the workers were not able to protest, could only resign rather than lose their jobs.

With a tray, Isabel headed to the living room where the engagement will be held and coincided with the appearance of Steven and his family entering the main door of the Praja residence.

Isabel spontaneously turned her body. Choose to step into the corner of the room to be invisible.

Arum and the elders of the family greeted with happiness. It can be seen if Arum and Steven's ibuda are so close. Evident from the interaction of the two.

Isabel smiled with irony. Mocking and praising stepmom's best ekting. What a two-faced woman.

In front of you pretend to be friendly, but behind you also seduce her husband.

Isabel still vividly remembers how Steven's father knelt at Arum's feet while praising his words of praise and adoration.

Then, did Steven and Arum's father have a relationship? Sure oes. Isabel even often caught the two of them making out in the workroom of the father.

Isabel is not a stupid girl. Since the affair of the father, the girl is required to think more mature than her actual age. Be sensitive to things that feel unnatural and also more sensitive to people who intend to destroy their future.

The relationship between Steven's father and stepmother has even been established when Praja is still fresh fit or not paralyzed. Hah, can that be said Karma from the betrayal he had done to Laura? I don't know.

Steven and his family sat in a row of chairs that had been neatly arranged. Moments later Lara appeared from the stairs with two girls dressed similarly.

Isabel was stunned for a moment. Forgetting the tray he held when his gaze was fixed on Larasati.

The moment did not seem to escape someone's sight. Someone who apparently wants to take advantage of the situation.

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"Aw!" The scream filled the room.

Isabel gasps. More gasp again when he found the tray he was carrying had fallen and the snacks he brought had scattered to the floor. All eyes were on him.

The voices and the sneers of the invited guests. Isabel skulking. Body shaking. It was too late to get a sharp look from people who did not like it.

"Stupid! you want to ruin my show?" Unexpectedly, the graceful-looking Larasati right now justu berated Isabel. Even forgot to put on a tatakrama in front of the family of her own future husband.

"Sorry, I-I really didn't accidentally."

"lik! A lie! Just tell me if you're jealous. You're jealous of me, aren't you?"

Lara now approached Isabel with an intimidating look. The atmosphere was silent for a moment. The guests and family looked like spectators. While the two girls are like the most pleasant objects to be seen by the eye.

"No! I could swear I didn't do it on purpose."

Lara. So terrible, as his footsteps were getting closer to Isabel and..

Plaque..

One hard slap landed right on Isabel's left cheek.

Larasati. Even if with just one slap alone still did not make the woman's heart relieved.

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