CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Fairy Godmother

The sun begins to sink in the eastern horizon. The light slowly dimmed and darkened, changing day into night. In the seat of aliveness Erich was still sitting speechless. While his tongue is still tasting the pleasure of the rest of the cup of coffee he spent a few moments ago. The whole work was done, yet somehow he still wanted to linger in his study.

The tall man got up from sitting. Stretch the body muscles for a moment before stepping side to the place that became the favorite area in this workspace.

Erich uncovers the glass curtain to reveal a view of the city from where it stands now.

The man sighed deeply then threw the weight of the body on a soft sofa made of soft.

Since a year ago this is how Erich spent time after completing the entire job. Choosing to sit tight while staring at the twilight sky until it turns dark rather than returning to his residence to rest.

The sky outside was brightly lit up with the full moon rays perfectly circular. Erich leaned his wide back against the back of the sofa, while his mind was poking around.

Being born as twins does not make Erich and Ernest have similar personalities, but quite the opposite.

Erich has chosen to stay away for several years. Running a family subsidiary that is off the island, in contrast to Ernest who remains at headquarters, is still under the guidance of the Father.

Erick indeed chose to stay away and wanted to prove to the father if he was worthy of being juxtaposed with other young entrepreneurs, without having to carry the name Surya Atmadja in order to be known to the public.

Erich is a hard-working young man. His achievements were quite resplendent, with an intelligence level above average. Be responsive and smart to look for opportunities.

But of the many advantages that he has, only one deficiency that makes this assertive man impressed hard and cold when seen. Lover.

Erich is now 29 years old, but not once did he enjoy the beauty of romance like young men in general. Most of his time was spent working and working. Although honestly all that was also done as a form of escape. Yes, from the escape of her complicated love story a few years ago.

"Ck."

Erich clucking. He wants another cup of coffee. But it was impossible if he asked Isabel to make more coffee after the incident a while ago. Of course the man feels prestige, also Isabel will be proud if you know Erich likes his coffee.

"Ah shit," said Erich. "Why Bi Retno should get sick at times like this."

Erich is pretty close to Retno. During Erich's time as CEO, Retno_ was the one who was assigned specifically to clean the room as well as prepare whatever the man needed. And until the time Retno was sick like this, making an Erich a remarkable drunk.

As is known if Erich is not easy to adapt to just anyone, as well as Retno who has a special place for an Erich as one of his beliefs in the company.

Retno is not just an ordinary clening service, she can do her job so well and flawlessly for an Erich who always demands perfection in everything including his work.

Erich does have a secretary, but for the man Retno's position is more important, considering only Retno_ is the only person he gives freedom to touch and tidy his valuables in the room. Just like food and drink, Retno has memorized outside the head anything that becomes the favorite of the master, and vice versa. Likewise with coffee, Erich is reluctant to drink if not Retno concoction. Until now, Isabel came and almost shifted the position of Retno but only in the business of a cup of coffee and not another.

Erich wakes up in a daydream as the phone, which is stored in the pocket of the suit, vibrates. He touched the flat object and stared at the screen for a moment.

Erich's thin arch reflected a smile. There was a contact he named 'Mother Fairy' calling Vidio.

As fast as lightning Erich swiped the green icon, until the call was connected.

"Night, baby," said a beautiful woman across the street.

"Night is also my dear mother," Erich's tease which makes the interlocutor laugh.

"Hem, you naughty ya."

Erich did not answer. He just chose to look at the beautiful face of a middle-aged woman on his cellphone screen.

"Mom misses you, don't you miss me for a few months without coming home." The look of deep longing from the face of the owner of the voice.

Erich understands that Zara misses him. Indeed, these few months the activity is quite solid so it does not have much time to visit both parents outside the island.

"Of course, Erich misses mom, dad, and sister."

"Then from that, go home."

Erich seemed to be sighing.

The mother became his greatest weakness.

"Erich will try. But I can't be sure when exactly."

"Alright," the voice sounded weak. From the screen Zara looked around the son.

"Erich, are you still in the office?"

Erich just nodded.

"Go home, it's late and you need to rest."

"Good, mom."

The call is still connected but a man is seen approaching the mother.

"Dear." Sounded across the sound. His face is also visible now. Apparently Arka who approached Zara then kissed her cheek was friendly.

Erich immediately disconnected the call. Feeling amused staring at the affection of his parents even though the scenery is no longer unfamiliar to him.

The resolute Erich will instantly turn soft when speaking to the mother.

Arka and Zara, both parents still look like a romantic couple even though they are no longer young. The softness and simplicity of the mother was apparently able to destroy the defense of the father, until the man who had a cold nature like himself, bent his knees and gave all his soul and body to an Azzara biantika.

Erich smiled knot. Really, like the father, he also admired the figure of the mother who has been instrumental in giving birth also raised him so far. Zara is just an ordinary girl, although Erich admits that her mother has a gentle and beautiful face worthy of an angel from heaven. Although small in stature, but in the eyes of Erich and Arka it looks more adorable, to make anyone crazy.

God, I'm even obsessed with having a lover who looks almost like my mother.