CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Mysterious Figure

In a room, Zara was assisted by a servant who was treating her injured arm due to hot water. So carefully the maid applied an ointment that felt cold when applied to the skin.

"Thank you."

A servant bowed his head after completing a task before disappearing from the front of the Madam. It coincided with the Ark entering the room.

"Darling, are you home?" Zara was shocked when she got a kiss on the forehead. He did not realize the arrival of the husband while busy observing the wound on the arm that now leaves a blackish mark.

Arka commented a knotty smile, he turned his gaze to the injured wife's arm.

"Is this still painful?" Ask Arka while landing her body to sit next to Zara. The masculine man raised his wife's hand and blew a blow on the injured part.

"Little bit" Zara replied. The bowing of Arka is like a merciful painkiller. It feels warm and comfortable. Arka's treatment of her never changed. Stay warm and loving.

Arka linked his five fingers with the wife's fingers. He looked back at the wound in the white arm with a look of compassion.

"Darling, I want something to ask."

"About" said the wife questioningly.

The man who still looked handsome at his age who was no longer young sighed.

"A chef talked to me if it was actually Sandara who poured water on your arm. Is it really like that?"

Zara gasps. Suddenly he shook his head.

"No, it's not like that, baby."

"You mean, our chef lied?"

Zara scooped up the air inside. Just sec. He will slowly parse back events before misunderstandings occur.

"Not really."

Arka stared at the beautiful face of the wife. He wanted to hear what happened that could have hurt his wife.

"Attent." Zara's throat was stuck. He was giving an answer. Although she also had not justified the attitude of Sandara who did not want to tell the truth, but she did not want if her husband kept the irritation on the girl who is now a lover of her son.

"Actually Sandara accidentally did. While carrying hot water accidentally he nudged something to flush my arm. But believe me, the girl must have done it by accident." Zara felt anxious, especially to find the look on the face of the husband who did not show any expression. Flat with a piercing look.

"I'm not concerned if Sandara did not do it accidentally, just why he did not say frankly and as if to justify if you did yourself."

Glug. This is what Zara was afraid of and why the Chef who was at the scene at the time actually reported it to Arka.

"I hate lies. Even if it can get him cornered, but at least speaking honestly can reduce his guilt towards you."

Zara. Why does he and Arka think the same.

"I even considered Sandara's worthiness to be able to match up with our son."

Zara swallowed her saliva heavily. He seems to have a mind further away from her. If he had doubted, Arka actually talked about the feasibility of Sandara. The white woman rubbed the chest of the husband's field. Trying to incline when the man's words almost create sparks of anger that might create a problem.

Breath sounds heard. Arka caught the wife's hand, she clenched and then kissed her repeatedly.

"So, I feel like we need to ask someone for help to explore Sandara's life more deeply." Several years in love with Ernest, Sandara did admit if he did not have relatives. Only an uncle who lives in XX city but has also never met with Ernest, let alone Arka.

"Is that necessary?" Zara herself thought so. Want to pay someone to stalk and scrape information about Sandara deeply.

"Need, I think it's also for Ernest's sake." Actually Arka also did not end up thinking with the attitude of the son who was so very pampering his lover. Instead of forbidding, only he wanted if the son did not exaggerate. Be it in attitude or in feeling.

Ernest who claimed to love Sandara so much, did not hesitate to shower the girl with all the luxury. Just a few months of love, the appearance of the girl has changed a lot and can be sure the change was sourced from the lover, Ernest.

Arka and Zara had been widened once they found the reality. Again instead of prohibiting, it is only seen if the girl is so utilizing the status that is the lover of men from her family.

One afternoon while they were enjoying dinner, Arka said if he wanted to meet with the Sandara family. Arka's goodwill was answered firmly by Sandara if she was only a girl without relatives. The couple had hesitated the explanation obtained from Ernest if his lover's words were right, making Arka and Zara also succumbed. It might be true that Sandara lived alone.

"But what if our son gets angry if he finds out?" Zara realized how much her son loved Sandara. He was even sure if this plan reached Ernest's ears, whether it would be as pure as what he was.

"Don't worry, leave everything to me." Arka again kissed Zara's arm and blew on her injured arm. For a long time they were in this position before the Arka went to cleanse the body.

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The tense relationship between Sandara and Ernest made the intensity of the meeting reduced. Just being alone in an apartment made Sandara start to be shrouded in boredom. Checking her smartphone over and over again, after making sure that her lover would not come, made the girl prepare and rush out.

Out fit and expensive bags are always a support for the appearance of a shoulder-haired girl. A pair of legs began down the hallway of the apartment to get to the basement area.

The shiny luxury sedan is also his personal mount. So elegant Sandara opened the car door then landed her body in the steering chair. A smile was engraved on her tiny lips that were polishing a nude-colored lipstick.

The iron horse began to leave the apartment to go to an Elite housing that every two weeks Sandara must have visited. Thirty minutes passed the dimpled girl was already in front of the intended house. A servant opened the gate when he realized that a guest was coming.

Sandara first tidied up before getting out of the car with confidence. A servant opened the main door and allowed the girl to enter.

"You are coming" said a woman, the owner of the house who apparently was enjoying a glass of tea in the living room.

"Yes, as always," Sandara replied lightly before approaching and then kissing the two cheeks of the woman who was the interlocutor. The girl also threw the body weight on another sofa, joined the owner of the house.

"How's your plan, it worked?"

Sandara sighed then shook her head.

"No, Mum. I forgot to lock the door until Aunt Zara caught us."

The woman who was the interlocutor of Sandara, smiled cynically.

"He really is like a pest. The intruder who always bothered me with all my plans." The woman sounded unhappy when Zara's name was mentioned.

"But Mam was calm, for I had time to flush his arm with hot water until it blistered." Sandara chuckled followed by the owner of the house, until the laughter of the two filled the room that made the servants just shake their heads.

Tbc.

Guess the guess yuk, about the owner of this house has anything to do with Sandara or even Zara?