CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Andara Murka

If Erich and Isabel are happy and are sipping the sweetness of love as a pair of newlyweds, then it is different from what Sandara feels. That night after being expelled directly by Arka, the round-eyed girl did not return to the apartment but to the residence of her master.

The magnificent-looking two-story building became Sandara's place to return. As soon as he got down from a taxi, a guard opened the gate.

"Miss" said the guard in disbelief as if his young Miss had come to see you so early.

The haughty face did not respond. Abai and keep stepping to enter the house.

Silent, there was only the servant aunt who opened the main door for her.

"Miss, should auntie make you a drink?" The servant's aunt was afraid of her. The haughty face without a smile just his young lady had already frightened him.

"No, I want to rest." Sandara climbed one by one the steps that became the first floor link with the second floor where his private room was located.

The servant only stared at the young lady's back until she disappeared at the end of the stairs.

I even took care of you from birth, young lady. But in the least you can not appreciate me even if only a servant. Blessed, miss. Although you often talk rudely, but believe me. From my heart, I always pray for your happiness, young lady.

Sandara threw her body on a king-size bed in her private room. Not only was his body tired but his mind. The events of a few hours ago still make clear in memory, which makes Sandara take a deep breath and close both eyes.

The door opened, as a pajama-clad female body emerged from behind the door.

"Hey, aren't you in xx town to attend your twin brother's party? Then why are you here?" Andara frowned, surprised by the sudden arrival of the princess which made her wonder.

"I failed." Only one sentence came out of Sandara's lips.

Andara who stood up while folding her hands in front of her chest in front of the princess again frowned.

"What?"

"I failed." Sandara repeated again in a louder voice. The girl still held her position again. Lying down by closing both eyes.

"Ka-u, you failed, mother..."

"I failed Mama, my mission to thwart Erich's marriage didn't work. My relationship with Ernest was over and even Ernest's parents could have kicked me out of Erich's house after I was discovered. Mama's satisfied now?"

"W-what, you mean?" Andara was confused to digest the princess's words. Stammering he replied. Foiling Erich's wedding? relationship over? Expelled? Truly three words that he unexpectedly came out of the lips of the princess.

"What is still unclear. My plan failed, meaning what Mama's obsession with destroying Zara's family also failed!"

Youara flinched, spontaneously he pulled the hand of the princess who was lying down to get up. A pair of Andara's eyes stared intently at her daughter's eyes after they both looked.

"Tell me what did you mean Sandara? Didn't you attend Erich's wedding because your lover's parents will also announce your engagement to Ernest? Then what did you say, you meant to derail Erich's marriage? Waw, what kind of reality is this?" Sandara. Inexhaustibly. The reality is beyond the scenario.

The only plan was for Sandara to attend Erich's wedding and announce her engagement to Erich to Atmadja's relatives and family associates. Just a little more steps Sandara to be able to hold Ernest in his control. By getting married, of course Sandara is more free to dominate Ernest's life and launch his action to avenge the mother who is so obsessed with destroying Zara's life.

However, the reality that happened was beyond expectations. Andara who began to ignite emotions, directed one hand to grab the long hair of the princess.

"Aww," cried Sandara as she grimaced in pain.

"Child of bo*oh" said Andara wrathfully. "Your job is focused only on Ernest but why are you always glancing at Erich!"

Andara directs one hand to slap her daughter's white cheek, until it blushes.

Spontaneous Sandara held her cheek that felt sore and sore from the slap. Her tears had even been channeled due to the pain that spread on her cheeks and also her mind.

"Andara! What have you done to my daughter?" The screams of a man spontaneously filled the room. Andara jerks. The view that was originally focused on the princess now moved on the figure of a man who was moved into the room. Sandy, the man who was none other than the husband of Andara was quick to hug the princess and win it when the girl cried.

"Quiet, baby. Don't cry already. There's a father here who will protect you." Sandy rubbed the top of the princess's head while Andara immediately looked away. Not looking at the sight that makes it stingy.

"Andara, what kind of mother are you to slap her own daughter?" Sandy asked his wife while staring at the slap marks on her daughter's cheeks that left a reddish mark. Ah that must have hurt.

Andara smiled cynically. Sandy asked herself what kind of mother she was, and then she?.

"What kind of mother am I? Then you're on your own?" Andara looks to turn around asking. Sandy sighed. His emotions and sanity seemed to be tested when he had to engage in conversation with his wife.

"If you ask what kind of mother I am, you should need to look at yourself before you dare to ask. What kind of father are you? Hah, let's say, What kind of father are you?"

Sandy was silent. Although his chest went up and down signifying emotions that began to rise, but as much as possible the man knew.

"Why not answer, you keep quiet as if you can't answer my question. Are you ashamed that your beloved daughter knows and is hostile to you?"

"Andara, stop talking a no-no."

"Why? I'm just flipping over the question you threw at me, is that wrong?"

Sandy started to get inflamed but she couldn't do much while the princess was still in her arms. Through his view he only asked Andara to stop the debate.

"Tell me if you can still be called Dad when I have to lose my own son just to think of you."

Glug.

Sandy swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. No, you can't say all this to Andara. Can't do.

Sandara who was still sobbing in the arms of the aya, frowned. I don't understand the mother's words.

"My father even paid a prosecutor and the police a fortune to get you out of prison, just because my growing fetus needs a father. You breathe free air, you also enjoy my father's possessions but you have no respect for us at all, especially me. In pregnancy, I have to accept the harsh reality as you continue to call Zara by name. Adalah even apologized even in a dream. Do you think I can't hear it?"

Sandy choked. This is what he feared. When the princess found out the truth.

"The fetus in my womb even has to run out when I'm stressed because I think of you. Your sister died Sandara, even before she was born, and that's because your father was busy thinking about Zara without my presence!"

Sandara was wide-eyed, spontaneously she took off her embrace and pushed her body away from her.

"So if you assume that if Mama's obsessed with destroying Zara's life for no reason, then you're wrong, my daughter."

Sandara. The girl was still in shock upon hearing a confession from her mother. The confession that actually makes the affection for the soul begins to fade.

Tbc.