CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Ernest And Natasha

The love and shyness of the cat that Rangga and Anastasya are experiencing, apparently is much different from Ernest and Anastasya feel now. In a different room and there are only two of them, young people who deserve to be called lovers are now just silent and daydreaming. The food that has been ordered has not been touched. They were heartless, and repeatedly stared at the exit, where Anastasya and Rangga were together.

Natasha closed her eyes, and repeatedly prayed. Indeed, he did not intend to force the mother, but he also wanted to see the woman who had given birth to him happy with someone from his past, he said, although he was not sure the mother wanted to foster a relationship again after the death of his father.

Countless times had Ernest looked at Anastasya's face which was silent. He himself did not intend to disturb, instead allowing silence to surround between the two.

Siomay favors the tantalizing on the table, and usually always devoured Natasha first when they had lunch together, In fact now only seen him without interest. Ernest thinks that Natasha's appetite disappears as her mother dates in the room with Rangga and has not seen her nose until now.

Feeling hungry in his stomach, Ernest quickly picked up some siomay fruit and moved it to a plate. Dab it with peanut sauce and soy sauce, then start eating it.

Silently, Natasha's eyeballs followed the movement of the superior who was devouring food in front of her.

"You?." Ernest offers, stop feeding food into the mouth and instead want to feed Natasha.

As hypnotized, the girl's mouth opened by itself until the food in the spoon in Ernest's hand entered her mouth.

Nyams

"Smart," praised Ernest as Natasya chewed the food from the feed like a child.

"You look so anxious?." Ernest was still busy with siomay on his plate. Cut it into small pieces and end up not only eating it yourself but also feeding Natasya. Natasha herself did not refuse. His mouth opened just like that as Ernest fed it.

"Of course."

"You're not happy?." Nyam, Nyam. There is a feeling of its own when Natasya who is like half daydreaming, chewing the food he feeds. Funny thing. His white cheeks that twitched as he chewed, looked so cute in Ernest's eyes.

"Some, but I'm definitely confused."

"Why are you?."

The girl answered by shaking her shoulders.

"Yes, as an adult, I understand quite well what you're feeling. Having a full family is a dream, but who can deny fate?. But for sure I always hoped that you could free your mother to make a choice. You're a girl and you're an adult, like any girl, you're going to be married. Although not completely, you will leave your mother and struggle to live with your partner. As for your mother, if you leave her instead she just lives alone?." Ernest gave me a little picture. Yes, after marriage Natasya can indeed live with her mother. But still in the sense that his mother is like living alone. Natasya must spend more time with her husband, especially if you already have a baby. Just know, if her mom needs a friend. Not just a talker but a friend who complains and loves.

"I have never curbed or interfered in Mom's personal matters. He never complained and never asked permission to marry again. Whether it's because he doesn't want to hurt my feelings, or for some other reason." All this time Natasya knew her mother was just busy working and taking care of her. Despite having a flower shop but the mother always prepares her needs, starting from food and clothing. Anastasya who is always alert for any purpose regarding the baby, never absent to take care of all his needs both as a child first until as old as now. When talking about both only about education or work, the rest may be just trivial things that have nothing to do with romance.

"Your mother is very kind, and you are her only daughter. I think he's been quiet for not wanting to hurt your feelings."

Yes, it seems Natasya also confirmed. He never asked either.

"For that matter, I also do not know for sure because my mother first told you and tried to kiss him from me. I don't know what that means, but I was thinking that even Mom wouldn't just open up other people's past to people."

Natasya did not answer, she was busy chewing the food that Ernest fed.

"That's it, no need to worry. I'm sure your mother will be fine with Uncle. You don't have to worry, now we'd better eat."

As soon as she heard the word eat, Natasha gasped. Realized that he had eaten by feeding Ernest.

"Sir, why are we being fed?." Natasya asked as Ernest came back to bribe her.

"Loh, why. You just realized I'm a bribe?."

Natasya grimaced, laughing in embarrassment.

"Yes too."

Ernest bobbing his head. Now he chooses other foods to eat.

Lunch was like a date, as Ernest felt, and there was not only one partner, but two. Natasya herself who initially seemed unappealing, seemed to start enjoying although sometimes still daydreaming and staring at the door of the room.

"Follow it, your face and your mother's look alike, they're very similar."

Natasha reviewed the knotty smile.

"Right," asked Natasya pretending to be in disbelief. "Maybe the lord of the umpteenth thousand said that my face with Mother was very similar. Be similar?. Of course, aren't we mother and daughter?."

Ernest chuckles. Yes, it is true. But do girls usually inherit more of their genes?.

Hem, but that seems like an exception for Natasya. Although Ernest himself did not know what the face of the late father Natasya, but the resemblance between the two women's faces like already answered all questions.

"And Master himself, yes the face of the Master is indeed a combination of Mr. Arka and Mrs Zara. Western and chines, the two faces blend perfectly and produce a handsome face like a master oopss..." Natasya was wide-eyed and suddenly smothered her mouth tightly. Geez, without realizing Natasha had already praised the good looks of her Master.

"Natasha..."

Ernest's smile widened. The pair of handsome man's eyes also sparkled. It seems he was no less surprised than Natasya but hoped the girl would repeat the speech, which contained praise for him.

Tbc.