
It is similar to Anastasya and has a flower shop.
For some time Zara's mind was filled with one sentence that made her head feel like it was going to break. After speaking with the son, the woman entered the room, choosing to be alone.
Ah, why since breakfast together on the island of xx, his mind continues to be fixed on the new Secretary of his own son. A beautiful face that has a facial structure similar to Anastasya, no doubt makes his soul moved. Especially when Ernest added if the girl named Natasya also has a flower shop. Florist, Anastasya used to have it.
Zara sat on the lip of the bed. Want to ignore, but from the deepest heartstrings like something tickles from the inside and asks him to get to know the figure of the girl who seems to be liked by his son.
"Why am I so curious, after all if Ernest likes that girl shouldn't I also know her family background?." Zara fell silent. He recalled Natasya's face. "But why his face is so similar to Anastasya's sister, even though there is a slight difference." A pair of clear eyes, a tiny nose, and thin lips. The facial structure of Anastasya and Natasya is similar, only there is a slight difference in the eye area. If Anastasya has a glare, different from Natasya who has clear and sharp eyeballs.
Suddenly Zara's head throbbed more, he chose to lay down on the bed and rest. Her eyes closed, but she could hear if the door was opened from outside.
"Honey," call someone who is none other than Arka.
"Yes" answered Zara, but she remained lying in bed.
Once found the wife lying on the clock like this makes Arka fast approaching.
"Darling, you're why. That hurt?." Arka approached the bed and leaned over to check on his wife. Groping the forehead and giving a kiss on the lips. The man was afraid that something would happen to his soulmate.
"Em no, I'm just a little tired so decided to take a break." Zara quickly changed the face stellan to be cheerful. In front of Arka she always tried to look happy even though sometimes she had to cover the burden of the eyes of the husband.
Living with Arka was certainly a happiness for him. Married to a man who loves her and blessed with three handsome and beautiful children who increasingly perfect his life. But who knows if the deepest heart of the woman seemed to have a heavy burden when stepping on every phase of life in a household with Arka.
Apparently Anastasya is still the reason. As long as Zara has not found and heard the news of Anastasya's life, the guilt will remain lodged in the chest and will never be destroyed.
That's how deep Zara's guilt is. In every happiness of himself with Arka, know if a lump of crying that woman saved when remembering Anastasya, a woman who already has great services in her life.
"really?." Arka again touched the wife's forehead. Not hot, he murmured.
"All right, but I can't keep you company at home. Rangga and I are going to meet a client somewhere." The man with a Navy suit stelan was anchoring a kiss on the wife's forehead. His pair of sharp eyes stared at the wife warmly, a gaze that had never changed since the two were married. Zara admits, Arka never changes. The more days they spend together, the more attention and affection that is poured out never change.
"Darling, do you love me?." One question just came out of Zara's lips, which made Arka frown.
"of course. Have you doubted my love for you all this time?." Arka did not like to hear the wife's question.
Zara chuckles. He gently rubbed the sturdy jaw of the husband that suddenly hardened due to emotions.
"Sorry, I'm just kidding."
"And it's not funny at all, baby."
For a moment Zara regretted her words. But it has already happened and no matter what kind of effort to melt the heart of the husband who began to ignite emotions.
A pair of small hands began to touch the chest of the husband. Arka was still silent, not giving any response but seemed to enjoy. Braver still, Zara kissed the entire face of the husband and ended up on the sensual lips of the man. Ah, the lips that make Zara opiate and moved to keep sipping her.
If a while ago Arka did not respond, but it is different with the current. The man actually moved more actively to enjoy the reddish lips of his wife. When the two began to be shrouded in passion, Arka was quick to let go of the pagutan.
"You teased me first, honey. So don't blame me for not ending." Arka took off her tie, suit and shirt before returning to her tiny lips that had swollen from her actions.
Zara smiled. He can breathe a sigh of relief because it has managed to melt the heart of the husband and forget for a moment the problems that exist.
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After the hot romance, Arka came out to continue her agenda to meet Rangga and clients even though it was very late from the appointed time. Let it be, Arka doesn't take a headache. The man smiled with satisfaction after conquering Zara in bed.
Meanwhile, Zara, the woman was quick to clean the body and contact someone.
After thinking for a few hours, this was the decision he finally took.
"Your name is Reza, right?."
The body of a young man who was none other than the junior bodyguard in his house suddenly tensed up before nodding his head.
"True Madam, Sa-my Reza." The man named Reza replied.
"I have a job for you." A few hours ago Zara even settles into the workspace of the husband to look for his personal data and mobile number.
"Work-job?." The man dared to look at the face of the master.
"Yes." Yeah."
"But why am I the only one without the other bodyguards?." Reza also dared to call out his inner voice. That's been the question since. He just got a mobile phone call and asked to meet in a quiet place like this. Moreover, he should not tell anyone about this meeting with his employer.
"The color of this job is specific to you. Don't worry, I'll reward you with as much as your hard work."
Reza swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. He was scared and nervous too. He was afraid that Zara would only set him up, until he was expelled from his current job.
"I'm sorry, but what kind of job did you do, ma'am?."
Zara quickly held out a piece of the photo to Reza, asking the man to hold it and then look at it.
"Find out about life, background and anything else that relates to the girl in the photo. She's Natasya, Ernest's personal secretary."
Reza's body stiffened. He thought, there is something really this until he who incidentally is only a guard and not a spy, gets a task that deviates away from his job.
"But, Mistress..."
"And the work you do as much as possible is unknown to anyone including my husband and children." Zara turned firm, not as gentle as usual. This time he must look serious so that Reza does not dare to refuse his request.
"But, Mistress. How could I move alone without knowing what a colleague, especially Mr. Sam, I'm afraid, Madam." Reza said he was begging Zara not to impose this heavy duty on him.
"In addition to paying for your work with money, I will also pay for the education of your two sisters until graduation from college. A house will also become property after the task I charged you successfully."
Reza gulped. The rewards that he will get are tempting, but he is not sure if he can do the task without obstacles.
"But, I'm afraid, madam."
"What are you afraid of?." Looks like Zara's starting to growl. "You just need to find the girl's data without anyone knowing. Easy, isn't it?."
Reza was silent, he remained unsure he could do it.
"What reward do I promise is lacking?."
"No!." Reza answered quickly. "Madam, this is not just a matter of reward. I was afraid that if caught, then my career as the Madam's family bodyguard would be ruined, as would my future."
"Don't worry, for that matter I can help you. Most importantly, try to work as neatly as possible. Go silently and do your work without arousing suspicion. If you've tried but you can get caught." Zara paused for a moment of speech . "I'll also step in to protect you."
Reza. He still thinks. Zara herself is running out of words. He resigned if the young guard refused. If Reza is not willing, then inevitably he must find the services of a detective to smooth his plan.
Tbc.