CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Lonely Man

At one of the Vip tables in one of the cafes, two men were sitting talking. One of the men seemed to be talking a lot while the one being spoken to was just answering as necessary.

The man who was none other than Rangga with one of the clients, was waiting for Arka who was not also seen his nose after two hours of waiting.

"Oh my God, where exactly is he?." Angry Rangga with a soft voice. He glanced at the client who was not tired of talking. Talking about this and that for Rangga is very boring.

"Mr Rangga, how are we still going to wait for Mr Arka?." After examining the circular watch on the wrist, the middle-aged man asked the colleague. He was tired of waiting. The coffee ordered has even been refilled three times. The stomach can be bloated if you have to add one more cup of coffee.

"Em, what if we wait another ten minutes. If Arka still hasn't come, then there's no other way, we have to delay the important meting this time." As a friend of course Rangga can mentoliler delay Arka, but this time more than enough time leniency given. It's possible that the man is stuck in traffic or ...

"Good day gentlemen, sorry to wait." Arka appeared and greeted. His lips lightened a big smile. A smile that is so bright that it rivals the sunlight.

Rangga stared at his beard, but still returned Arka's greeting as well as one of his business partners.

"O, it's okay. Come join us, Mr. Arka." The colleague invited Arka to sit down, and Arka also chose a chair that was located side by side with Rangga.

"Thank you, Mr. Hanggoro." Still with a wide smile that did not shrink, Arka dropped the body weight. Occasionally the man glanced at Rangga who seemed to want to devour him alive despite not making the slightest sound. The man just stared at Arka sharply and unblinkingly.

"Hey, blink. You're scaring me," teased Arka.

"You even make me a mash," said Rangga, not accepting. "Waiting you two hours, sitting down and drinking four cups of coffee, you think that's good?." The arcs are open, but as much as possible are held. The interaction of these two friends does use a fairly slow voice and close to each other, their clients are not even aware and cool stirring their own coffee.

"What did you do until it was too late?." Rangga could not stand it. I don't know what reason made Arka late all this time.

"Secret."

"Damn it!." Rangga suddenly shut his mouth as the client stared at him. Oops seems to be slipping.

Arka smelled a smile. When a waiter arrived, he immediately asked for a menu book and ordered a drink.

Rangga noticed the bright face of Arka. Smiling continues as if without a burden.

Is it possible that he just removed stress hormones?. God, if it's true it means he just...

"Your face looks fresh." Rangga back fishing greeting.

"Ah, you're the one who noticed it late." Arka answered indifferently.

"If you see your face as bright and heart as this, I become suspicious."

"Hem." Arka now looked at Rangga, while the one who was stared at smiled slantedly. "Hey what do you mean, why look at me like that?."

"Don't tell me you just conquered Zara." When saying Rangga had a glance at the client. Hah, the man was busy tinkering at the phone. Ah, lest the man hear and let himself and Arka finish the conversation?.

Inngin it feels like Rangga is beating Arka's body to the upside. Inevitably, in this busy situation still had time for the friend to combine love with his wife. But whatever the power, they are in public places that do not allow to do things that damage dignity.

Rangga. It's upset, it wants to feel like it's breaking down bones in the body, if there's no one.

"Gentlemen, can we start the conversation?." The voice of the client brought out two friends who seemed to be in a dispute. Arka and Rangga nodded in unison, and began work talks as planned from the beginning.

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Darkness had already graced the sky when Rangga entered his residence. A magnificent house that only inhabited himself along with a servant and gardener.

Since deciding to return to the capital, Rangga did not bring his mother with him. Let the middle-aged man living in Singapore enjoy his old age.

Silence began to ambush. In this big house, Rangga was like living alone. Without friends and someone to share also complained.

Tired and sultry feeling all over the body makes him immediately step into the bathroom to clean himself. Soon, because seven minutes later the man had come out with a towel wrapped around the navel area to his knees.

Rangga's burly body is still awake, remains as before while still living his days with Anastasya.

Ah, Anastasiya. One name that actually can never be forgotten by Rangga, even though for decades they no longer meet face to face.

The brown-skinned man rubbed the remaining water in the hair with a towel. Dry it until no more water drops on his shoulder.

Rangga chose to use casual clothes and made from comfortable. When there is no more activity, he chooses to sleep. Resting yourself also restores stamina for tomorrow.

As soon as he laid down his body on the bed, suddenly the man remembered something. He got up, sat leaning against the back of the bed while his hands moved to reach the nightstand drawer, and opened it.

The handsome man in the side of the coin sighed deeply before taking out an object from inside the drawer. A picture frame, which he had kept for so long. Save it from others and he will look at it for so long when missed.

"Anastasya," he muttered after staring at a picture of a face of someone he could not afford to forget in a lifetime.

There, apparently Rangga still keeps a photo of Anastasya when following a talent search event at the modeling Agency owned by his family. Anastasya teen who just got to know the world of modeling. His face is still fresh. Not much use makeup polish and clothes alakadarnya. Yeah, god. Just like that has made Rangga crazy.

Rangga breathed a heavy sigh. One hand moved to wipe the surface of the glass frame, which depicted the reddish cheeks of Anastasya.

"If time could repeat itself, I would have gone through anything to not let you go. I'm sorry, I'm so stupid that I made you leave and didn't intend to come back. I know that even today you will not be able to forgive me. You must hate me so much with your whole soul." Like talking to Anastasya, Rangga seemed to be spilling all grievances. "When I look at you, I'm not sure. I repeatedly slapped my cheek, afraid that everything was just a dream. But what I feel, it hurts. There I realized that what I saw was real. I saw you, but why did you run scared when I started saying hello?."

Ranggau continued to speak. That's how he does almost every night. Speaking of Anastasya's photo. Apologizing and regretting all the time in their togetherness in the past that ended in vain.

Tbc.

Don't be bored yet. We'll take it down one by one. Here not only the young who make love, but the old also. For Anastasya and Rangga mate or not?. Yuk, follow along. Let no one be missed. Because from the beginning, two people really want me ..... 😄😄😄. Thanks though. Greetings to those who have read 💗