CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Journey

The day that Natasha and Anastasya were waiting for arrived. The mother and son were already preparing from the morning blind, while their scheduled departure was still four hours ahead. Several suitcases belonging to both of them have entered the trunk of the car. The departure this time to Country XX seems to have been planned carefully, and only just waiting for Ernest who he said wanted to participate.

"Son, are you sure that Ernest will actually come?." Not much different from the reaction of the princess when Ernest first said about wanting him to come to Country XX. Unbelieving and feeling sorry if Ernest would really go with them.

Natasya who was loading some personal belongings into a tote bag, sniffed her shoulders.

"See, but from his last words at the office and over the phone, he said he would come and ask us to wait."

"But I'm not sure" said Anastasya.

"At least we wait another hour at most, if it doesn't come. We have to leave it." There was at least nothing wrong with giving Ernest time. The flight schedule is still a few hours away.

"Yes already." Anastasya could not refuse. It is better to check back the items you want to bring if there are still left behind.

The minutes and seconds began to pass. Thirty minutes had passed but no sign of Ernest's arrival was seen. Was that guy deliberately playing Natasya, and intended to work on her?. But that's not funny at all, Ernest. Especially in a situation like this.

"Natasya, where?. We've been waiting for over thirty minutes." Anastasya was getting impatient. Or rather, they are tired of waiting.

Natasha breathed. He was also anxious and repeatedly checked the time through a watch that was coiled around the wrist.

"We'll wait a minute, Mother. Perhaps Mr. Ernest is still on his way." Natasya could only calm the mother down maybe just for a while. After this, if Ernest still did not appear then He could not do much but leave him.

I was worried that the two were waiting in the living room. Time passed but still, Ernest was not seen.

"Natasha, come. If we don't leave now, we'll be late." Anastasya can't wait anymore. He got up from the sofa with a handbag and glasses. While Natasya also did the same thing, it's just that the movement looks page and looks not excited.

The iron horse that will accompany their journey has also been prepared by the driver with the state of the engine that has been lit.

Alright. Natasha gave up. He could not wait any longer, and if Ernest was angry after being abandoned, let it be a business later after he returned.

"Natasha, come on." Anastasya who was already in the car, called the princess who was still in the yard. "You're this, really yes," grumbled Anastasya who was feeling uneasy about herself with her daughter.

Half lazily Natasya moved, entering the vehicle occupied by the mother. Almost an iron horse will take them out of the garage, a luxury car just entered the gate of the Anastasya residence, and Natasha knows exactly who the owner of the luxury vehicle is.

Mr. Ernest, he's really coming.

In disbelief, Natasha's tiny lips opened as Ernest exited the open car door. Black leather jeans and jackets appeared to wrap around his strapping body. And the hair that is only tied origin actually increasingly shows the level of good looks. Natasha subconsciously admired both the face and whatever was inside Ernest. But .., Natasha was surprised when Ernest apparently did not come alone.

"Master Rangga?." Natasya mutters. He also glanced at the mother who was also surprised by the presence of Rangga.

"Sorry, we're late." Said Ernest when the man was approaching, while Rangga tailed behind the steps of the nephew.

While Natasya and Anastasya were still agape. The two were so speechless after hearing Ernest's words that Rangga would also participate to visit Kenan's tomb in Country XX.

It's beyond a doubt.

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The plane carrying Natasya to Country XX took off about a few dozen minutes ago. The pure-skinned girl sat down and leaned back comfortably, trying to enjoy a journey that took more than twenty hours with Ernest sitting beside her. While in the opposite seat looks the Mother who sits side by side with Rangga.

What happened today is beyond prediction. The four of them left while Natasya's original plan was to go alone with her mother.

"Yes, sir," the girl replied later.

"So I sent you a greeting."

"Greetings back."

Hearing Natasya's reply, Ernest smiled.

"She said that she hadn't seen you in a long time. I said he missed you." After speaking Ernest's gaze was directed at Natasha, and at the same time the girl was also looking at him. Now the views of the two meet.

Time seems to stop. The two people who used to not know each other and have a sense of it lock each other's eyes. No one spoke, not even with the atmosphere around which was originally rowdy, suddenly silent.

Time keeps going. If Ernest's view remains locked on Natasha but it is different from Natasha who chooses to duck. The girl was not strong, to try to divert her eyes but in fact was unable to repel the charm of Ernest who had filled the mind.

"Why look down?."

Ernest's question was not answered by Natasha. The girl just shook her head without even answering.

"Natasha," call Ernest. The man's hand stretched out to touch Natasha's chin. "Come, look at me" asked Ernest who tried to lift the girl's face helped by her fingers.

Natasha could not refuse. His face was raised until the two saw each other again.

"Until now have you not known about how I feel about you?."

So far, the feeling?. Natasha just shook her head.

Ernest bobbing his head.

"You're so insensitive." The man clucked and kept his hand away from Natasya's chin.

"What do you mean, sir. Insensitive, indeed I must be sensitive to Master regarding what matters?."

Daasar boy!.

"You are a heartless girl." Ernest turned around. Putting on an indifferent face and even cool chewing snacks prepared by airlines.

Natasha. He was perplexed as Ernest's attitude changed three hundred and sixty degrees after hearing himself talk about sensitivity. The girl touched Ernest's arm, wanting to ask him more details about his sensitivity but Ernest ignored it instead. Like a boy, Natasya whined and Ernest was only indifferent to eating a snack. Oh God.

While in the opposite seat, Rangga clucked. Exasperated and anxious with the behavior of young people who argue without knowing the place.

But it's also fun.

And himself?. Rangga looked towards Natasya who was sitting right next to him. Rangga. No sound or movement from the side apparently Anastasya..

"He's sleeping." Rangga just sighed deeply. There was no other choice, it seemed like he also had to catch up with Anastasya sleeping in order to be able to argue with anxiety like Ernest and Natasya in the dreamland.

Tbc.