CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Obsessions

A thick cloud covered the night sky. Wind, blowing hard. Abort the foliage until it falls miserably on the field ground. Praja enjoys solitude accompanied by a glass of warm tea as a thirsty sprinkler.

One side of the middle-aged man's heart was happy, after watching the princess' engagement party with a good man who Praja believed could keep the princess to replace him later. But on the other hand, the feeling of sadness is still haunting. Arum and Larasati's case has already started rolling on the green table. Erich's stabbing case has been investigated as well as other cases that certainly can aggravate the punishment later received by the mother and child.

Praja did not expect that her marriage to Arum was the biggest trigger in the destruction of her household. Laura died until the disease began to invade her body.

If I could control my passions, maybe it wouldn't end like this.

The middle-aged man sighed deeply. Raindrops began to wash over the earth. Praja clutched her own arm wrapped in a sweater to dispel the cold that began to stab into the bone.

Apparently the plan of his return to the capital, only discourse remains when Erich detained and asked him to stay until Isabel's marriage was held.

During these few days he also received special treatment from a therapist to facilitate the process of learning to walk again. Sunguh rapid change when Praja has no difficulty moving the legs and even walking. Not discouraged he continued to train to restore the condition of his body as usual. If that would be the most beautiful gift he could give to the princess on her happy day.

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Meanwhile, a couple who are still shy to show love, are spending time in the kitchen, struggling with food ingredients for dinner.

"Can't you cook?" Isabel leaned her face forward. See what the lover is cooking closer.

Waw, prawns sauce paddocks.

"Gee, big brother can really cook," cried Isabel overjoyed. While Ernest smiled thinly while stirring the dishes that were still in teflon with a spatula.

"Before I found aunty, I took care of my own needs. Yes, as for the stomach filling, I often cook it myself." The aunt Erich was referring to was her house assistant.

Isabel's lips curved. Amazed? Sure oes. For a near-perfect man like Erich, apparently he does not hesitate to cook for himself without expecting others. Justjust wonderful.

"Great" praised Isabel without covering up the truth.

Erich chuckled, happy to receive such praise from a girl he loved.

"Can you cook?" Erich glanced at Isabel. The girl nodded while smiling.

"Yes, I often help the waiter at home to prepare food. As you know, I've been treated more like a waitress than a child by Arum's mother, so cooking puts has been my routine for years."

Deg.

Erich jerks. I was not aware of the question that seemed to make Isabel remember the bad treatment Arum had done so far. He was even met with Isabel when the girl worked as a special office girl in his room.

"Em, sorry. I don't mean it."

"Ah, sister. Just relax." Realizing the guilty look of the lover, Isabel looks for a way to melt the atmosphere again. Maybe Erich did not know too much about his life in the past, so it was only natural that the man was a little curious about his personal life which was still within very reasonable limits.

Erich resumed his cooking activities accompanied by Isabel who stared in awe at the handsome man who was now his fiancee. Erich looked lues and deft, until the prawns of pasture sauce his work had moved into a medium-sized serving plate.

"Whoa." Isabel clapped her hands cheerfully as Erich moved the serving plate containing her processed dishes onto the dining table alongside some other food processed by the servant aunt.

This time they enjoyed dinner together. Residents of other houses seemed to give time and place for the lovers closer. Get to know each other more while waiting for the wedding day to happen.

"Hem, this is delicious" Isabel praised Erich's cooking as soon as it entered her mouth. Really, Isabel did not lie, the taste of the cuisine was really good.

"Heem, right." Isabel even gave him two thumbs as a symbol of the word 'mantau'.

"What saucers?" Again, Erich kept teasing which made Isabel misbehave.

Erich stupefied. Isabel's face felt even more adorable when shy and misbehaving as it is today. I swear by whatever Erich is getting addicted to keep teasing the idol until the two cheeks of the girl are blushing.

"Sister, stop," whined Isabel who could no longer afford to look at the lover's face so shamefully.

Eric chuckles. This dinner was so special to him.

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A warden escorts Larasati into a room hidden from some cells belonging to other inmates. Down the dark alley, Larasati continued to chant prayers as she walked. Faintly, from a radius of several meters came the cry of someone so familiar as to greet the hearing senses of Larasati.

The girl's steps were heavy. Hearing the screams and roars of the woman who had given birth to him from a distance was like breaking down all the bones in his body.

The feathers bristled. Various terrible shadows about the condition of the mother had been floating in the head.

"Aaaaaa" The sound of shouting followed the thrown objects, again startling Lara. Right in one room a warden walking in front of him stopped his steps.

Brakes

Brakes

Larasati suddenly looked towards the source of the sound.

"Mother" Larasati said as her gaze stepped on the body figure she believed to be her mother. The dreadlocks with torn on several sides make Arum almost unrecognizable even by his own daughter.

"Mother." Larasati ran until the smoothest iron that locked the body of the mother. Arum himself did not respond, he was seen talking to himself then throwing things around him in all directions to cause noise.

"Mother, stop!" Larasati shouted as the mother tried to hurt herself and tore her clothes off with both hands.

"Mother, what have you done? Be aware! You can get hurt, stop me!" Undoubtedly, the clear circle escaped from the corner of Lara's eye. The rough movements of Arum's hands on his body caused claw wounds to cause blood. Arum also raved and did not hesitate to shout also cursing harsh words. Laughing happily then crying. Arum's losing his sanity. Larasati can only smother the mouth, silencing the cry so as not to make a sound.

"As you can see. Arum's mother is starting to lose her mind. He can hurt himself at any time. We didn't dare to handcuff Arum's mother, because we didn't want her to get hurt. There's no other way, we have to take Ms. Arum to a mental institution to get a handler before she can no longer be controlled."

Oh jesus.

Larasati was no longer able to hide the crying. Is this his life with his mother now?

What other trials we have to go through.

"Patience." The warden patted Larasati's shaken shoulder as a result of crying. He looked again at the body of the mother who was laughing with a mouth kamit kamit said a few sentences.

"Hi, why keep looking at me? You envy me? Hem, envious of my beauty?" Arum chuckled while persuading Larasati who was still glued to his place.

"Say if you envy me? Yes to me, Arum Praja Diwangka, the wife of the wealthy Praja Diwangka." Arum chuckled as he finished his words. He rubbed his two hands full of wounds as if showing off all his jewelry.

Larasati was crying too hard. His head shook in disbelief. The mother even lost her sanity because of her obsession. A rich obsession that ends up going crazy.