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"Son Ernest."

Anastasya is shocked by the arrival of the son of the ex-husband to his residence. The woman stood up, stepped closer with her gaze fixed on the figure of a handsome man sitting on one of the living room couches.

"Good morning, Madam." Ernest got up, he reached out to his secretary's mother for office.

"Good morning too, son." Unknowingly Anastasya called Ernest 'Son' when the hands shook.

Ernest was certainly surprised but tried to look calm and pretended not to listen.

"Sit down, it looks like Tasya is still in the room." Anastasya invited his daughter's guests to sit back and called one of the servants to call Natasya to come down to see her guest.

Meanwhile Ernest just smelled a smile. He had even met Natasha as well as Natasya who already knew of his arrival. But he chose to be quiet, pretending he didn't know anything.

Anastasya fell silent, throwing a smile as his gaze met with Ernest. The woman was confused even if just to open the conversation. They still don't know each other very well. Meet only a few times and not involved in close conversation what else is just the two.

"Mrs, whatnews. It's nice to be reunited with you even if I come uninvited." At the end of the sentence Ernest had a laugh. The originally tense Anastasya calmed down. Apparently Ernest was trying to break the awkwardness.

"Okay, Auntie's news is very good" Anastasya replied enthusiastically. "What's wrong, if you want to come, don't wait for an invitation. Come, the door of our house is always open to accept the arrival of Nak Ernest at any time."

Hem, it's nice to feel. Ernest certainly proud of himself, apparently not difficult to be able to enter Natasha's house or maybe to get into their family. Oops.

Unknowingly the handsome man pinched his own thigh.

Conscious, stupid!. It's still too early.

Ernest cursed the contents of his own mind, and soon the waiter he had seen back came with a tray of drinks and snacks.

"Come, sir," said the servant.

"Thank you."

Anastasya stared at the stairs that connect the ground to the second floor of his residence, where Natasya had not been seen.

Why so long.

Anastasya looks restless, inversely proportional to Ernest who looks relaxed and even seen drinking fresh juice made by waiters and chewing snacks that are served. Duh, could-can. Even at home, office or elsewhere, Ernest rarely ate snacks served by the servants of the Natasya family, because of the healthy lifestyle lived Ernest along with his twin brothers and his father. But it seems that on the day there is an exception.

"Auntie, the cake is delicious" said Ernest who did not hesitate to praise the snacks he devoured.

Anastasya is certainly wide-eyed. Rarely, it is rare for visiting guests to praise a meal served for lip sweetening, and now the words of praise even come out of the mouth of a young man in blue blood.

Aanastasya gulped. Yes, the young man was the son of Arka and Zara. Both have properties and hearts that are so clean, so it is not surprising if the nature of them decreases in the baby.

"Thank you, Son. Aunt waiter must be so happy to hear your compliment."

With footsteps coming from the stairs, Natasya was already seen in a different outfit than the one used earlier when opening the gate for Ernest. The boss of course mengolem smile, immediately turned his face so that the smile that is painted on his lips can not be seen by the owner of the house.

Natasha reviewed a smile, lowered her head at Ernest and greeted him.

"Welcome, Sir."

"Yes" replied Ernest accompanied by a grin that Natasha interpreted as a mockery. Yes, Ernest probably realized that his clothes had now changed to be more polite.

Asem.

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Natasya could not resist when Ernest asked to be accompanied around his residence which had a large yard. It has been said that Natasya is not the daughter of an indiscriminate person, so it is natural that even though her father is dead but her life is never lacking.

At the back of the spacious house apparently there is a swimming pool and also some gazebos that seem often used to relieve fatigue.

"Well, I don't think it's just the inside of your house that's fancy but the outside too." Ernest argues when the two men were still walking along the edge of the pool to go towards the gazebo.

"It is like this, sir. I guess if Dad thought too much about our comfort when making it." Natasha could only answer that. 'Building it', hah Natasha's heart even felt painful when saying it. Now he realized, when the construction of this house may be the father is still at war with the disease lodged in his body.

"Your father must have been a very good man." Ernest glanced at the secretary. Both are in a gazebo. Sitting side by side by staring at the calm pool water hit by the sunlight.

"Of course, and even now I still feel that he is still among us." The girl blinked, then bowed but a few seconds later smiled as if telling Ernest she was okay.

"I'm sorry if my words make you sad."

"No problem" replied Natasya who immediately put on a happy face and accompanied with a smile. "Would not every person in the world be gone, just waiting for time. But I'm grateful to have a great father, like Kenan's father."

His father, his first love. From her father Natasha got everything. The love, the education he likes, and whatever he wants. All he got even though what he asked was not difficult for the father to get it. Yes, Natasya is such a good daughter to Kenan. Smart, beautiful like his mother and not much will. Natasha is a jewel to Kenan. The nimble little girl had completely replaced her first dead baby. Natasha was his soulmate until the time of pain he still thought hard to give a decent life even though he was gone.

"You look so fond of your late father?."

"Of course, sir. He's my father, of course I love him very much." Ernest's question certainly sounded strange in Natasya's ears.

"Just like your mother, of course she still loves your father even though he is gone?."

"Of course, sir." Natasha was getting upset. After discussing her, why did it now get to her mother?.

"Do you not think, if after your father left, your mother also needs a mediator figure. Em you mean the man who replaced your father. Sorry, if it's presumptuous. Ah, forget. Let's just say that what I asked you just now, you never heard." Ernest looked back at the swimming pool but not at Natasya who looked at Ernest with a deep look.

Ah, let the girl be angry or offended. Ernest is still focused on the original view, as well as Natasya who is still staring quickly at the boss.

Like what Natasya is next. Whether the girl was angry or even thought that Ernest's words had a point.

Tbc.