CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Curiosity

"Mother, who was the man sitting next to you?."

Anastasya who just wanted to land a foot to climb the stairs, stopped the trap. His pair of eyes closed for a moment, before turning around and staring at the princess standing behind his body. Anastasya had predicted something like this would happen. Her daughter would ask about Rangga who unlicensedly approached and pretended to be familiar with her.

"Which man, son?." Anastasya looked at the princess's face. Smile thinly and keep the feeling of anxiety.

Natasha breathed. The mother pretended to forget. Actually, he just wants to make it clear. Natasha knew that the man who came and sat next to her was Rangga Wiratama. But what the girl wanted to know was the relationship between them. So far, not a bit Anastasya never told me if he knew the heir of the Wiratama group, but why if considered carefully, their relationship looks close and like they have known for a long time.

"That came late and sat down beside Mom. Come on, Mom, Mr. Arkana just seems to invite us and... Mom's friend."

They just entered the house. Natasha realized that this was the wrong time for her to ask. But how else, he was already curious, and if not completed then in a dream must be carried away.

"He is Mr. Rangga Wiratama" Anastasya replied in the end.

"Mom knows him?."

Anastasya nodded faintly.

"She was Mr. Arka's best friend so I must have known him."

"True, too" Natasha murmured while nodding her head.

"Natasha, let's go in the room" the real Mother said, just an excuse to avoid before her daughter asked her everywhere.

"But, I think Mom and her relationship is pretty close?."

Anastasya swallowed.

"That's not true, son. We were friends long ago."

"But, Mum. Looks like Tu-..."

"Natasha, get in the room. It's night and time to rest."

Natasya looked down lethargic. Want to not want him to climb the stairs to the room. While Anastasya let out a sigh of relief, at least he was currently free from all questions and his daughter's curiosity about Rangga.

Inside the room, Natasya grumbled. He felt like something was wrong with his mother. Various preconceptions began to fill the mind.

But why was Mom trying to cover something from me. If Mr Rangga had been an ordinary friend in the past, there was no way Mother would have been reluctant to answer my question by replacing it with another talk?.

Anastasya seemed to deliberately divert the conversation when his daughter discussed about who Rangga was.

Friends only.

One sentence continued to ring in Natasya's mind. For him who does not have too many male friends, feel a little strange especially to see the attitude of attention Rangga to his mother which is quite excessive if said only a friend.

I don't know. Natasha doesn't want to be prejudiced. He also did not want to be presumptuous by urging his mother to speak. Now he chooses to rest. Resting his body on the bed while staring for a moment at the top of the nightstand where a photo album of himself with his parents is displayed.

"I miss you, Dad," muttered Natasya who somehow tonight felt so missed the late father.

"I hope you're always happy there." The pair of eyes of the girl closed, her lips murmuring like they were nudging Do'a.

Visual Anastasya and Natasha

The overflowing curiosity was apparently not only worried by Natasya but also Ernest. The young man who since dinner looks not much to say it actually saves a lot of questions that on this night he must get his answer from the mouth of the mother.

Just a moment ago he was looking for the right time and opportunity to speak with his mother in one eye. He could only bathe in the living room while his mother was still in the room with his father.

"Ernest, aren't you asleep?."

The voice that came greeting made the handsome man sigh in relief. Her mother has gone out of the room.

"Not yet" replied Ernest, staring at the face of the mother who looked tired. "Mom, may I ask you something."

"About?."

Ernest first glanced around, making sure that no one would bully and hear their conversation. Meanwhile, Zara, the woman was like being able to read the contents of the son's mind if something that the man would ask was about Anastasya or Rangga.

"About Natasha's family and... Uncle Rangga."

Is correct.

Zara sighed. Just like Ernest, the woman also combed around.

"Follow Mother" Zara said later.

Ernest followed his mother's footsteps, heading to the top floor of their residence which was also far from the private rooms owned by his parents.

An artificial garden located on the balcony of a room. Zara brought the son to prick there. In addition to no one else, the condition of the park feels so calm with the smell of fresh flowers that always greet the sense of smell.

"What do you want to ask, son. About Natasya's family and Uncle Rangga?." Zara thinks her son is an adult. What he saw and if it is not natural for him, of course the young man will feel curious. Just like what happened a few hours ago. The closeness between Natasha's parents with both parents and Rangga's treatment of Anaatasya, of course, raises its own questions in Ernest that need to be resolved, and now is the time. Maybe with Zara he can find answers to all the questions that are lodged in the mind.

"About Natasha's family. Why is Natasya's mother so close to Mom and Dad?." Hadn't they never known Natasha's family.

"My son, are you still about remembering your father, when you were married if you weren't the first woman your father married?."

Ernest nodded slowly. Yes, he certainly remembers. They also visited the cemetery where their late brother Abigail was buried. Only until now he did not know who the ex-wife of his father.

"Anastasya, Natasha's mother is your father's ex-wife."

"What!." Ernest was shocked beyond measure. "Natasha's mother is ...." Ernest was unable to finish his speech. His heart is beating fast.

"Yes, he was your father's ex-wife before he married me."

Ernest swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. If the mother of his secretary was his father's ex-wife, then their relationship used to be very close. Why does he know now. Knowing that Anastasya's mother had been among his parents' married life.

Oh jesus. Ernest was no longer able to speak. He really did not think that the Natasya family was in fact in close contact with his family.

But does Natasya also know if our parents used to have a relationship?.

Finding the son's face of shock, Zara could only sigh. Let it be, it's time. Slowly he will explain and hopefully slowly his son can understand.

Tbc.