CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Can I Hugged You?.

"Your mother's name is Anastasya?." After rediscovering consciousness from shock, Rangga again threw a question at the girl before him. No, it might just be a coincidence or they have the same name but different faces. That's how Rangga's heart continues to sound.

"Yes, right, sir."

Rangga gulped.

"And your father's name?."

"Kenan Syailendra, that's the name of my late father, sir." Natasha explained in a calm voice. Unlike other coworkers, for some reason when Rangga like to know the names of his two masters, the girl did not mind to call it.

"Get good, so your father's dead?." Rangga's mind continues to spin, not just looking for someone named Kenan who he once knew but even further. Late?. Means he's dead?. Which Kenan then?.

Natasya nodded and replied, "Right, sir."

"Sorry." Implied guilt in Rangga's tone. It's been. He didn't want to ask any more questions about Secretary Ernest's life. Thats enough. If you want to go deeper, of course, he must find out for himself rather than hurting others. Although Natasya put on an ordinary face but Rangga can feel if the girl feels uncomfortable to answer his question.

"Well, what's going on?." Ernest who rejoined looked at the two people, his peer. From a distance he had seen if Rangga looked familiar talking to his Secretary. I don't know what they're talking about, but if they notice they're not talking about work.

"We were just talking. Apparently besides being beautiful, your secretary is also cool to talk to." Rangga answered Ernest's question.

"Well, what are you talking about until uncle dares to praise my Secretary" Ernest teased as he chuckled. He glanced at Rangga and then looked gently at Natasha as if asking for an explanation.

"Em, secrets." Rangga chuckled softly, while Natasya responded with a faint smile. Ernest breathed deeply. The handsome man was apparently disappointed when Rangga and his secretary were like they were hiding something. Why didn't they continue the conversation when I came?. That's how Ernest thought. Willing to be jealous, but it seems unreasonable because he and Natasha are not lovers. But if left unchecked, it does not rule out the possibility that Rangga can put his heart on his personal secretary considering that the man he called the uncle is still single.

This can't be allowed.

"Natasya, finish your food quickly. We need to get back to the office as soon as possible, considering there's still a lot of files I need to handle." Ernest gave the order. The man had no intention of touching the rest of the meal with drinks and asked Natasya to quickly leave the cafe.

Meanwhile Natasya looked questioningly at Ernest who looked strange upon his return from the toilet. He was still feeding food to his mouth when the man rounded his eyes, looked at him deeply and coded him to eat quickly.

"Come, Natasha. We're being chased for time" said Ernest, who pretended to check the watch on his wrist.

"Ernest, are you okay?." Rangga does not accept. Especially when staring at the confused Natasya and hastily spent the meal. "Natasha is eating, and you don't have to hunt her like that. He could've choked because of your talk." Rangga head bobbles. While Ernest was upset, he could not accept the attitude of Rangga who wanted to be seen protecting Natasya.

Satasha who was sad, quickly finished the food.

"It's okay, sir, I'm done. Oula again, it's true Mr. Ernest said that we should return to the company immediately." Natasya quickly tidied up and grabbed her bag. It seemed that the atmosphere was not conducive and he had to immediately bring Ernest out of this place before a debate arose.

"Thank you in advance we said to Mr. Rangga for the meeting and lunch. Given the time that continues to run and the work tasks that are waiting in the company, then we ask for permission to return first. We're saying goodbye, sir." Natasha represented Ernest who had chosen silence. The girl got up and bowed her head.

"Oh, okay. I am also grateful for the outcome of the talks that have found an agreement. For lunch, ah I was the one who was happier because I got a knowledgeable interlocutor like you, Miss Natasya."

Ernest again glared as if he wanted to swallow Rangga alive after hearing the words that again praised Natasya.

Rangga chuckled, while Natasya just did not realize if the two men were different ages were fighting.

Your eyes can look at me like that, Ernest.

💗💗💗💗💗

Several times he checked the direction of the wall clock that continues to move, but the two people who were waiting did not even show the nose.

The door of the room opened, along with Ernest's body emerging from behind the open door.

"Mother" call Ernest. The young man was quite surprised because of the arrival of the mother who was unannounced.

"Ernest" replied Zara. The woman rose and welcomed the arrival of the son.

"Mother there's a need, why don't you call me first?." Ernest asked. He also brought his mother's body back to sit with him.

"Mother just happened to pass by. I miss you anyway, so I decided to come here." Zara glanced at the open door of the room. Natasha did not see or pass. Ah, does he have to get out.

"Mother why?." Ernest asked as the mother's gaze continued to be fixed on the door of his room. There was nobody there.

"That's okay, it was like I was looking at someone, but there was no one there" said Zara, who was trusted by the son.

"Ernest, I'm thirsty. Can I have a drink?."

"Of course, Mother. I'll call Natasya for a second. What do you want for drinks?." Ernest was about to press the intercom before Zara prevented it.

"That's okay, son. Let's just let me ask Natasya directly."

Heh.

"Mom, let Nata---"

"No, let me go there."

Ernest was unable to prevent Zara from walking out of the room.

Zara was stunned, at the door she looked closely at Natasya who was still struggling at her desk. For a while the woman was still silent until Natasya realized her existence.

"Mrs, can I help you?." Natasha moved swiftly. Getting up and approaching Zara, she may be in need of her help.

"Natasha," panggi Zara.

"Yes, Madam. Can I help you?."

"May I hug you?."

Huh, hugging?.

"Natasha" call Zara to Natasha for the umpteenth time.

"Please, Madam." Without saying much more, Zara quickly grabbed Natasha's body and hugged her tightly as if hugging Anastasya.

Tbc.