CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Siomay

A pair of sharp eyes like an eagle, plus a sharp nose typical of European men not to mention the thick lips and sensual reddish and sturdy jaw firmly framing the corner of the face, the, it is the perfect combination for the look of a man who is no longer in doubt his good looks. That face, the face of an adult man, with almost perfect proportions even though he was no longer young.

The body is tall, with a chest of fields and a wide back that can still be seen even though it has been disguised with a full suit stelan.

Within moments Natasya was sculpting. Look at someone who actually has an appointment with the boss.

"Hey, Natasya, is Ernest inside?."

The girl named did not respond. Silence, but a straight look towards her.

The guest who was none other than Rangga, became misbehaved. Moreover, he was stared so deeply by a girl who was the daughter of a woman in his past.

"Natasha." Rangga finally made a sound again after a while of thinking. Sure enough, the girl blinked and gasped. God, that girl's daydreaming too deeply.

"Sir, I-I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir." Natasha. He quickly lowered his head. Cursed themselves due to the carelessness that has been done. Really, Natasya was so embarrassed that she unconsciously looked into the face of one of her superior business colleagues so deeply.

I hope Mr. Rangga doesn't think about me.

"No problem. Is Ernest inside?."

"A-there, Sir. Mr. Ernest is inside." Spry, even in an awkward situation Natasya still tried to be professional. Please let Rangga and knock on the door of his Master's office until it opens.

As soon as Rangga entered Ernest's study, Natasya let out a sigh of relief. He was so ashamed. Natasha realized that Rangga must know if he was being noticed so deeply by her. The girl cursed herself, just because she looked at the face of the man of her mother's past, instead she was swept away and thought everywhere.

Natasha scratched her own head. Maybe in this way able to melt the contents of his head that had frozen after the presence of Rangga.

Siaal, because the article I read all night actually made me ring with his face. After dreaming, I saw his face for real this afternoon, so close that I didn't notice it for so long.

All over Natasya's body was hot cold. Maybe his body's reaction was overreacting. It's just that the girl was afraid if Rangga had bad thoughts on him.

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Not to recede Natasha's awkwardness to Rangga, Ernest who is his superior actually brought along his Uncle for lunch.

Natasha gulped her saliva hard. How not, has not subsided the awkward feeling that is shrouded in anxiety, he actually must be positioned sitting at a table with someone who actually does not want to first meet. Huh, Siial.

During lunch, Natasha didn't say much. He only did his duty as usual in serving his Master's lunch. Only this time he also had to do the same to Rangga.

When they began to eat, Natasha unconsciously noticed the figure of Rangga who was at one table with her. Natasha watched the way the man ate, spoke, and all the movements of the adult man caught by his sense of sight.

A moment like this reminded Natasya when she and her mother attended the Ernest family dinner invitation. Rangga who came suddenly and late immediately took his place in a chair that was located right next to his mother. The man also unhesitatingly offered this and that to Anastasya, but the woman always refused. From his seat, at that time Natasha could only see but did not open her mouth because she still did not know the relationship between her mother and the rich man in the past.

At first glance when viewed from the structure of the face, Rangga looks fierce. His rarely smiling face is often assumed by others to be arrogant. But that is the assessment of some people who actually do not know the descendants of Wiratama closely. That is exactly what happened with Natasha. In the past, maybe he had thought so, but who would have thought, the meeting of the two lately actually made the assessment of the daughter of Anaatasya changed. Rangga was not as scary and as he thought.

It was fitting that night Rangga spoke soft words in front of his mother, and apparently not only to his mother but also to Ernest, his superior.

"Natasya, do you like processed meat?."

"Yes, sir." After answering Natasya immediately took water filled with drinking water and gulped its contents. Yeah, god. Once again Rangga's charms make him drift.

"They have you as secure as your mother for food. I love processed meat." Rangga looked at Natasya then towards a plate of siomay that every day became a complementary menu lunch at Ernest's dining table. Natasya herself does not know when exactly the menu of one of her favorite foods can be in session and almost every day at the table. But one thing is certain, since he ordered the food through the service Online because the company cafeteria never provided, a few days later the food was actually served at the table at lunch. Natasya certainly surprised, because he knew Ernest never ate the food but why did it happen and become a mandatory menu every day?. Ah I don't know.

But, Mr. Rangga said that Mother also likes siomay. Is it possible that the man knows all the foods that you like or don't?.

"Yes, Sir. My mom and I have almost the same taste."

Rangga reviews the smile knot. He resumed the delayed eating but with a mind that went nowhere.

Anastasya, I miss you.

In his place Ernest only observed the interaction that occurred between the Secretary and his father's best friend. Repeatedly he found out that Natasha often stole a glance at Rangga. When reprimanded and Natasya almost choked earlier, Ernest knew very well because the girl was shocked and afraid of being caught when she stole a glance.

Is opo a danger iki ta?.

Ernest bertehem. He had finished eating but still wanted to eat one food that he had rarely eaten.

"Uncle likes siomay?." Ernest asked.

Rangga nodded too.

"Yes, I like it."

"Let's taste, I deliberately ask the chef to make a delicious siomay every day. Must use fresh and hygienic ingredients, also with an unchanged taste and a dose that fits in every time manufacture." Ernest offers Rangga a quick taste. While the man himself has started to devour it after Natasya poured peanut sauce mixed with sweet soy sauce on some siomay fruit presented on a plate. The man seemed to enjoy it.

"Well, Ernest you seem to enjoy it so much." Rangga stared in disbelief at Ernest, the son of a friend he had considered like his own son.

"Of course, Uncle. It's delicious and it's really enjoyed."

"Really," asked Rangga later. "After uncle you don't like this kind of food. Savory, many use a mixture of spices and unhealthy. Wouldn't you often say that if I offered?."

Ernest stopped the chewing, while Natasya stared in confusion at the two men in front.

In his heart, Rangga laughed but as much as possible just act ordinary. He just wants to fuck Ernest. To which extent the young man will stand up and defend.

"No uncle, this food is healthy. I warned the chef to change all the ingredients, replace them with fresh and healthy ingredients. According to the advice of a nutritionist."

Sure enough, Ernest cussed. The man looks wrong behavior especially seeing the expression of Anastasya who looks disappointed.

"Alright, I'm sure this food is healthy too." Rangga chuckled then looked at Natasya. " Natasha, let's eat. I know, Ernest never half tried. Including for matters of the heart, Ernest was never half in the fight. Don't you, Ernest?." Rangga seduces while winking one eye.

Ernest could only smile wryly, quite upset by the temptation of the uncle who seemed able to read the contents of his mind.

Tbc.