CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Missing a Cup of Coffee

Different from the original plan that will spend a few days to gather with the family, this morning Erich actually decided to return to the city xx to return to work. Not dismissing if the appearance of Sandara made his mood change.

Zara and Arka seemed disappointed. Because they are not satisfied they release longing but must be separated again by distance. The middle-aged woman who still looks beautiful and fresh did not forget to cook some food that Erich really liked as a stock. While Erich himself did not refuse, he was actually excited because the results of cooking processed from the hands of the mother always made him addicted. Even the cook's cooking is not comparable to the results of his mother's magical hand concoction.

"As soon as it's up, tell Aunt to keep it in the fridge. And if you want to eat, you just need to heat it." Zara always reminded, the article Erich tend to forget when it comes to trivial things like this.

"Ready look." The young man approached and gave a kiss on his mother's cheek. "Thank you, my dear mother, you will not be replaced."

Zara smiled faintly. In his eyes, Erich was not a cold man, but a gentle and fragile hearted man.

"Not not yet, but not yet. One day the position of the mother will definitely be replaced and it is just a matter of time. Be patient, you always pray for the best for your daughter." Zara framed the son's face with both hands. His gaze was fixed on the two eyes of the son, diving him deeply. Like there was a speck of wound that maybe accidentally his eldest son was covering up.

"Thank you."

"Blessed. Mother's prayer always accompanies your steps." Zara carried the son in her arms. The taste of haru. Princess Zara's son is not stingy to show affection. Even Erich and Ernest, who are grown men, will not be ashamed to hug or kiss the mother as a form of affection. Especially Emely who is female and has a spoiled nature above average.

"Oh my god, what are you two doing." Arka is present between the mother and the child who is still hugging. "She's my wife, not your boyfriend. Why hug her?" Arka separates Erich's body from Zara, with a triumphant smile Arka has now embraced his wife's body and landed a few kisses on the top of his wife's head.

Erich clucking. Randomize the waist while shaking the head.

"Oh my god, my parents have even been infected with the acute leucorrhoea virus."

Realizing that he is only a single man, Erich chooses to disappear, honestly the longer he sees the intimacy between his parents, making him die of style and loss of confidence. How not, in terms of looks, of course he is no less handsome than the father. So too with the material. Erich even already has several department stores that have been spread in various cities.

But all the advantages that exist as useless, when there is no one who can be used as a backup or just complain.

(Prophe Erich, if you are a mate, will not run where wkwkwk).

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Erich looked around his study. There's nothing different. Stay neat as usual. The young man smiled wryly as he dropped the weight on his great swivel chair.

Hem, only two days he stayed but this room was so missed. The room where he often spends some of his time working. The room is always a place to contemplate or just an escape from her complicated love story.

Hem, maybe not only this room that he missed but also a cup of Isabel's concoction coffee.

A smile spread across the lips filled the man. He also suppresses an intercom network connected to his private secretary, Starla.

"Tell the girl to bring my room coffee."

"What is the meaning of Mr Isabel?"

"Who else is it?"

"But Is--"

"Quick, don't wear it for long." Erich immediately disconnected the intercom. Check the files on the table that have been piled up to be signed immediately while waiting for his favorite cup of coffee to come.

"Make it even close to dripping just by imagining it," murmured Erich who silently praised Isabel's concocted coffee enjoyment.

The door to his study was knocked from the outside. No mistake, it must be Isabel. That's what Erich thought.

"Lake in."

Erich tried to hide a thin smile on his lips by pretending to be busy with a pile of maps and pens in hand. Even his head was bowed because he did not want to be found waiting for Isabel to come.

"Excuse me, sir. Here's a cup of coffee to your order."

The sound made Erich's body spontaneously stiffen.

That sound. No. That's not Isabel's voice but...

Erich looks. Look at the face of the owner of the voice who just entered the room.

"Mom Retno?" Erich flabbergasted. It was not Isabel who came but Retno.

"Yes sir. It's me, Miss Retno." The middle-aged woman's face smiled gently. Staring at the master's face with sparkling eyes. But something different was felt by Erich. The man was still quite shocked by the reality obtained. Wouldn't Retno come back, Isabel would have to go?.

No.k