CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Family Meetings

"Mother?."

Rangga was fixated as soon as he opened the door of the room that was originally knocked from the outside. The man was surprised to find the look on his face from behind the open door.

"Yes, it's Mom." A young woman spoke. Sitting in a wheelchair and assisted by a nurse, the figure of Ms. Rangga was amazingly happy when she saw the face of the son after many years without seeing.

Doubtful, Rangga knelt in front of the mother and then hugged the woman with the feeling of haru. The mother cried, in the arms of the daughter sobbed and let out tears.

The taste of haru enveloped. The nurse who actually worked for Rangga's mother long enough was not able to shed tears. The nurse seems to have known about the dispute between the employer and his son who has been running for many years.

Rangga unravels the embrace. He looked at her and rubbed her wet cheek with the palm of her hand.

Last night she called her mother and told her everything. His meeting with Anastasya, their relationship that returned close and his desire to be able to interfere with his lover in the past. His mother from the phone connection did not respond to his words, and Rangga thought that it meant that his mother still did not approve of his relationship with Anastasya, then why did this middle-aged man come here. Is it to prevent his desire to be with Anastasya?.

"Mom came here for ...?." Rangga looked at his mother questioningly. No, if his mother intended to prevent him from marrying Anastasya, then for whatever sake he would never grant her.

"Didn't you say last night that you wanted to marry A-anastasya?."

Like being electrocuted. The body stiffens. Is that really the purpose of her mother coming here?.

"What was the purpose of my mother coming here to get in the way of my dreams again?." Rangga got up from his kneeling position in front of the mother. The face wet with tears was red, like holding back anger. While the mother's body trembled. He shook his head, as if to say that his son's words were not true.

"If you want to keep us apart again, I'm sorry I can't." Rangga took a deep breath and then turned around. He was about to leave the mother but a heavy voice called out to him from behind, making his footsteps stop.

"Rangga, Wait!. Listen to Mother's words. Not for that purpose, I came here, but vice versa. I'm backing up your relationship."

Rangga turned body. He looked at the mother again with a look of disbelief. Right, or he misheard.

"What did you say?." Rangga asked to be more sure.

"Mother bless your relationship."

Wha what?.

Rangga's body was almost unsteady hearing his mother's answer. Without words he embraced again the body of an old woman who had given birth to him in the world.

"Really, you're not lying to me, are you?."

Just a head in response. The two now hugged and cried together. Expressing joy and happiness that cannot be expressed in words.

"I'm sorry if I separated you. Now I am aware, however strongly one distorts, but the destiny of God is beyond all. You guys are meant to be together." Rangga's mother admitted it. The unwillingness of her son to marry and the death of Anastasya's husband, as well as the reunion of the two may indeed have become a way to be together.

"Thank you, Mommy. I love you so much."

The cry of Rangga's mother became even more so when the son kissed her loving face. A thing and form of affection that is no longer true woman felt for many years. The relationship between mother and child does not work out as it should. After the disappearance of Anastasya, Rangga kept his distance from the family who had been the main source of the cause of agitation with Anastasya. Rangga chose to stay away because of heartache. Until the father died, the relationship with the Mother has not changed, still tenuous even though the Mother has apologized, and now Mother Rangga like finding her son who was lost many years ago. The middle-aged man felt the warm embrace of a son he had born.

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Anastasya is shocked by Rangga's unannounced arrival. Moreover, the man now came not alone.

"Anastas."

The female called by her name stared at the middle-aged woman sitting in a wheelchair. That face, of course Anastasya will never forget the figure of the owner of Ayu's face.

"M-mrs?." Anastasya's view is still fixed on the figure who used to speak when he never dared to look at. The figure of a cruel woman who in the past had always wanted to forgive him but a few years later cried and apologized.

"Anastasya, can we come in?." Rangga who understands the situation, quickly dilute the atmosphere. Conditions around suddenly tense when without notice Rangga brought his mother before Anastasya.

"Please."

Rangga as much as possible position themselves. He realized that the conditions around him are not okay now. Being between two women who used to fight to be juxtaposed. Rangga sat not far from his mother while Anastasya had landed his body on a single sofa that was located quite far from some of his guests.

"I'm sorry if we came without telling you." Rangga started the conversation. As much as possible, it melts the atmosphere. The two women were also comfortable talking. But neither Anastasya nor his mother was silent, only responding if asked and answering as necessary. The atmosphere still feels stiff.

"Anastasya, we mean to come here actually not only want to just visit but also have a purpose." Rangga began to express his purpose and purpose. "As I told you last night. Anastasya, I never mess around. I've come with my mother to propose to you now" Rangga said.

Anastasya remained silent. At the same time, Natasha appeared from the stairs. The girl who looked like Natasya joined after greeting her mother's guests.

"Oh my God, your face is so similar to your mother's." Rangga's mother glazed over after seeing Natasya's face that was so similar to her mother's. Then what kind of face of the child he had asked to throw away if he was still alive?. Mother was overwhelmed with a great sense of guilt. If time can be repeated, of course he will approve the marriage of Rangga and Anastasya duku without thinking about caste.

"Natasha, let's talk. I leave this decision to you." Anastasya looked at the princess. He clutched the girl's hand which became a source of strength for him to be able to stand upright until this moment. Not only about him, but this decision was entirely left to the princess.

"Sorry, before, Mr. Rangga and Madam. For this marriage, my mother left the decision to me. The story of the past Mother and Master, I have also heard a little bit from someone, and one of the triggers of your relationship in the past is the blessing of parents. Madam," asked Natasya to Rangga's mother. "Then now does the Madam really approve of them or is it just because there's another reason?." So sharp sounds. Rangga's mother quickly shook her head.

"No, Son. For God's sake and for whatever it is I've approved of your mother's and my son's relationship."

"Did the Madam mean it."

"What else should I prove." Rangga's mother sniffled. "The disease that once lodged in my body is a form of warning from God over me who once hurt your mother. Please, son. Trust me with my words." Rangga's mother was really fond of and made Natasya unbearable.

"Alright, I believe in Madam, and for Mr. Rangga." Now Natasha's eyes are on Rangga. "As the Lord's wish before. Please banish my mother immediately before any other man approaches her."

Rangga.

"What does that mean if you also approve of me marrying your mother?."

"Why not?." Natasha answered casually. While the mother still could not believe it. Hadn't they talked about nothing about this plan but why the princess had already agreed to it.

"Yes." Yeah." Rangga was unable to cover the overflowing happiness. Indeed, today the prayers that he has been saying all this time seem to be heard to be granted by God. This time he will not waste his chance. Marrying Anastasya is a dream, and aging together is a wish.

Tbc