CEO Twins And Girls Choice

The Flower Shop

"Why can you invite that man without the knowledge of your mother, Natasya," said Anastasya who had now locked herself in the room. This time he was disappointed in the princess. Not that he did not like the presence of Rangga, but until now he was not ready to be in a distance that was close enough to someone who had once destroyed his feelings.

"And what was it, Natasha and Rangga had apparently been quite familiar. Where did they ever meet, did Rangga not differ from the office with Arka's son?." Anastasya's head felt pulsating. Lately after his meeting back with Rangga made it a lot of thought. If that night at the house of Arka they never met, surely at this time his life was quiet not dizzying like this.

The late night made Anastasya inevitably have to rest himself. Lying on the bed but his pair of eyes were difficult to shut.

"Anastasya, thank you for the time and food you have prepared. If I could stand, be the head of the family among you, I really wouldn't mind."

Anastasya opened his eyes when forced closed but it was precisely Rangga's words that gaped. Swiping of the face, maybe he had to wash his face so that the shadow of Rangga was removed from the contents of the head.

While in another room, Natasya also had trouble falling asleep. Fear and anxiety began to ambush. He knows the consequences of what he has done. Presenting Rangga without his mother's knowledge.

"I know you must be mad." The girl is a monologue. "But I can't keep quiet either. I know either Mr. Rangga or I still love each other, it's just that I'm the one who looks to keep my distance."

He is ready to accept the anger of the Mother tomorrow or what if he apologizes first before the Mother scolds him?.

"Hopefully after this Mr. Rangga took the initiative to approach my own mother without having to bring me or anyone else." Time yes he must be a matchmaker again and the impact must be exposed to the scolding of the mother. Already, he raised his hand. If Rangga is a man, does not he have to fight no matter his mother will accept or reject him.

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As expected, Anastasya came after the princess with many questions. The girl had just cleaned herself up and was preparing to go to work but the mother first held her back.

Natasha did not deny. The girl said honestly if indeed he was the one who took the initiative to invite Rangga to dinner.

Anastasya was certainly surprised while the woman knew if all this time her daughter seemed not interested in talking about getting to know the figure of Rangga who recently re-emerged in their lives.

When asked the reason, Natasha only replied if she saw Rangga still loves her mother. Anastasya was surprised. Not expecting if the princess like giving a wide way to Rangga to get back to him.

Buntu, Anaatasya frustrated himself and chose to leave the princess instead of having to argue. He got ready and left his daughter to the flower shop, while soon Natasya went to work.

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"How is your mother's relationship with Uncle Rangga?."

At lunch, Ernest suddenly discussed Anastasya and Rangga with Natasya. He was certainly curious about the continuation of the relationship of the two people. Is there progress or is it just stopping in place.

"So, I'm still keeping my distance. And last night I invited Mr. Rangga to dinner."

"What?."

Ernest looked surprised, but moments later the man gave a smile.

"Why?."

"You invited uncle to dinner?."

"Yes." Yeah." What the heck, Natasya saw Ernest staring at her with a strange look.

"At your house?."

"Yes, Sir. Where else would you like to be?."

Natasha puffed her cheeks. That was not even known to his mother. What else until the reservation of the place, he could be exhausted by the scolding of the mother up to seven days and seven nights.

Afterwards Ernest chuckled. He hardly believed this. Apparently Natasha is smart enough to set the strategy of Rangga's approach to her mother.

"I have also visited Mr. Rangga's house before. Without invitation."

"Wow, you got that tight, my secretary." Ernest stared in admiration at the girl in front of him. "I never really thought you'd go that far for your mom's romance." Ernest again did not believe this. He acknowledged Natasha's courage to meet and talk to Rangga in one eye.

"Nothing is known by my mother. It was on my own initiative. As a child who knows if my mother was once disappointed by the same man, then I am more entitled to make sure whatever is the point for the happiness of my mother in the future." Ernest styled Natasha full of twists. Admired, of course. Besides being beautiful and graceful, Natasya's ingenuity was not in doubt.

"Is that a sign that you've given Uncle a red light to approach your mother?."

"Yes, it's possible but all the decisions I've made are left to Mom. I was only able to help up to this point and the rest let Mr. Rangga try." Up to this point alone has made him and his mother often argue what if he moves further. His mother could have kicked him out of the house.

"Yes, you're right. It doesn't seem fair if Uncle just watches and you work hard. At least if Uncle does want to, he's the one who should be trying."

Ernest and Natasya dissolved in each other's minds. Unconsciously if the relationship Anastasya and Rangga, the closer the relationship between the two of them. No longer the Secretary and his boss are stiff. Now the two young men look often joking and laughing together. They spend a lot of time together and exchange stories. Ernest even thought and wanted if their relationship was not just a superior and subordinate but ..., Duh, unfortunately the young man did not dare to hope too far.

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Every time Natasya came home from work, she would always go through her mother's flower shop. When he was tired he chose not to stop but now suddenly he wanted to stop for a moment. As usual at times like this his mother is still in place.

This morning's debate with her mother made Natasha feel guilty. He had bought several cups of the drink that he would share with the florist and his mother as an apology.

Natasya parked her iron horse in a strategic place. He brought a bag of drinks before he got out of the car.

"Mother must be happy" muttered Natasya who had entered the shop's main door after greeting a worker who greeted her.

"Mba, I'm there" Natasya asked the other worker.

"She, Miss. Mom's sitting there, she's receiving guests."

"Oh, thank you." Natasya gave two bags of drinks that she brought to be distributed to the workers, and left two cups of drinks for herself and Anastasya. The woman smiled happily and thanked me. Meanwhile Natasya headed to the room of the Mother who was usually used to receive guests.

Natasya's footsteps slowed down as the pitch of the sound from inside the room was caught by the sense of hearing.

"I wanted to meet at home but .., I don't know, until I ventured to come here."

"No, is it possible that I misheard but why is this voice so familiar?. Ah, it's impossible." So slowly Natasya spoke. What a voice the man he heard was so familiar to the ears. The owner of this voice...

"It doesn't matter, if you want to come here, just come." Now Anastasya's voice is heard.

"Thank you."

"No, where is it possible?." The curious Natasya now accelerated. He had to make sure he was shaken by curiosity. The door of the room slightly opened the girl pushed it wide open and what she found really made her heart beat.

Tbc.