CEO Twins And Girls Choice

The Proximity of Mother and Child

The relationship between Zara and Natasya grows closer after the girl learns the truth. About the past life of the Mother who once had a closeness with the Atmadja family, even had the status of being the Wife of Arkana Surya Atmadja who is the heir of the Atmadja Group.

Although he was hesitant to express it to Natasha, but did not mind Zara finally revealed the want that had been buried for a long time.

"Natasha, can you arrange a plan to bring me to your mother?." Zara reveals her wish to Natasya one day via a phone call.

At that time Natasha could not be sure. He doubted and worried whether his mother would accept or refuse if he told the truth.

"What if you didn't tell you to meet me first, you might have to make other excuses, like taking your mom shopping or taking a walk." Zara sounded out sighing. "Because I'm not sure if your mother wants to see me if she knows the truth" Zara said in a low voice.

Natasya, who was standing in front of the mother's room, hesitated to knock. It's a weekend and both are at home. It seems like the time is right, but how do I say it.

"Mother," call Natasha and knock on the door. Though hesitant, he must do. At least meet them, for matters of reaction, let it be later.

The door opened, the pretty face of Anastasya was visible.

"Tasya, what's wrong?." The woman opened the door wide. Looking at his daughter who looks strange at the moment. The girl was seen taking a deep breath, then smiling before speaking.

"Em, Mommy. Look at the weekend, what if we go for a walk."

The mother frowned.

"Walking?."

"Yes" replied Natasha. The moment out of the house is indeed lately rarely done because of the busyness of both.

"Where do you want to buy something?."

Natasha just nodded. The important thing is to get the mother out of the house. That's enough. Just send a message and an address to Ernest's mother, then they will meet.

"Oh, okay." Anastasya carried the body of the princess in an embrace. "Sorry, because of Mom's busyness, we rarely spend time together. Shopping and eating out, as our routine agenda first every weekend." Anastasya apologized. Because of his earnest money and increasingly crowded flower shop, quite time and attention for the princess. Unlike when there was Kenan, he who did not work at all always had a routine schedule with Natasha also sometimes with the husband to have fun. Travel, shopping or vacation. But now, ah don't ask.

After negotiating the place to go, the mother and child quickly prepared. Natasha ran to the room. Touching her phone and sending a message to Zara.

' Madam, in about 60 minutes we will visit the shopping center on xx street. I'm telling you, hoping Madam gets ready soon and follows to the same place'.

Message sent.

While waiting, Natasya ran towards the bathroom to clean up. The shopping center Natasya is located not far from home. If you send a message from now, Zara can also prepare first.

The girl's cell phone screen blinked. The message from him seems to have received a reply.

After taking a shower, Natasya checks her phone. His heart was pounding when his message had already been answered.

"Yes, I'll be ready soon and definitely be coming." There Zara also mentioned the name of the cafe in the shopping center as a meeting place. "Take your mother to the cafe and we meet there. Set everything up like an unplanned event."

Natasha gulped. Honestly, he was getting nervous. Especially when staring at the sparkling face that had entered his room.

"Yes, god. Why aren't you ready?." Anastasya shook his head as soon as he found the princess still not dressed up.

"Em, wait a minute, Mommy." The girl grimaced and quickly sat on the dresser chair. Polishing the face with thin makeup also combing her long hair that is still half dry. While Anastasya, the woman looked neat and beautiful as usual. Salem-colored dress as the knee looks beautiful wrapped his body that still looks slim and kecang at his age that is no longer young.

Natasha herself admitted that. She recalled Zara saying that her mother in her youth was a famous model.

"Yes, it is in accordance with his proportional body shape, anyway," muttered Natasya who was apparently able to be heard by her mother.

Natasya.

"No, Mother. I'm just thinking about something that doesn't matter." The princess reasoned.

"You're ready." The princess nodded. "Let's go." The mother held her daughter's hand out of the house. They don't look like mothers and children, but they're more like sisters and sisters.

"My mom is the most beautiful" praised Natasya when she entered the car, which made Anastasya smile and shake her head. If Anastasy can be honest, the face of the princess is even more charming than him. Not only inherited part of his facial line, Natasya also inherited the perfect face of the Father.

Ah, Ken.... I miss..

Without his daughter noticing, his mother's eyes glazed over. Anastasya's heart was wet again as she drove the vehicle to where her daughter wanted it. If you remember Kenan, that's how Anastasya's mood is. Especially women think if their daughters have grown up and it's time to get married.

Mas, there's no way I can walk alone to escort our daughter to the wedding altar. Why did you leave first, Mom. Before making sure our daughter gets married?.

Natasya was still unaware of the change in the expression of the mother's face, until they reached the intended place.

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The face of Anastasya sumringah. Apparently shopping is enough to make his mood improve. He laughed as his daughter threw jokes, and was also enthusiastic about choosing clothes that would be suitable for them to wear.

"I'll treat Mom. Just pick it, and I pay." Natasha nodded her chin. Pretending to be arrogant in front of the mother.

"Do you have money?." Anastasya put on a surprised face and instantly made her daughter's lips pout.

"Mother mocked me apparently," said the princess, not accepting. "Mom's son is working now, and look." Quickly Natasya reached into the bag and opened the wallet. "Look, my money is even very much," the girl felt unaccepted.

Anastasya.

"Alright, my daughter is already working and a lot of money now. So you can do all the shopping, right?."

"Of course," Natasha replied quickly.

"Well, I'll vote and you can't protest."

Natasha folded both hands on the chest. While his gaze was fixed on the mother who was cool in sorting clothes. Uh, but wait.

Why I don't feel good.

Natasya goosebumps as her hands are busy putting some dres into the basket. Huh, why more and more?. My money?.

"Why?." Finding the princess's anxious face, the mother asked.

"Ah, it's okay. Come on, just pick it." Natasya scratched the skin of her head that did not itch because the mother still continued to take the clothes she liked while one shopping cart was filled and changed the next basket.

*My campus.

Tbcb*.

Sorry slow update. While waiting for a new chapter to be published, stop by another story yuk.