CEO Twins And Girls Choice

CEO Twins And Girls Choice
Decision Making.



Time goes by so fast. It did not feel three days Erich had enjoyed a honeymoon with his wife at the residence of his parents. A house where so many keep sweet memories even before he was born until the size of now.


The house of the palace felt crowded as soon as he came home. Sam and his family also sometimes join dinner together as a family gathering event that does not necessarily occur every one year.


Isabel must be feeling great happiness. He still did not think if it could easily fit into the big family of the husband, far from his thoughts. Isabel was treated like a real princess. Zara and Arka made no distinction in their treatment of emely and herself.


Speaking of Emely, Erich was made to wonder when the youngest seemed to bend his face when giving flowers his order last night.


"Em, why frown?." Erich looked at the face of his unfriendly sister. What the hell is going on? What reward is he giving less?.


The gafis did not answer. Only his lips were advancing.


"What is the reward still lacking?."


"No" Emely replied, shaking his head.


"Why should?."


"I was wrong." Emely then recounted the incident at the flower shop when she intended to contact Erich instead connected to Ernest. Erich certainly laughed, knowing if Ernest nagged on the sister who unfortunately was late to realize if the person contacted was not him.


"I don't know, since breaking up from Kak San, Kak Ernest's nature has changed a lot." Emely was still pouting. Lately the nature of Enest has changed a lot. Often speaking in a high tone and not as soft as before.


Erich nodded his head. He justifies the speech of the sister who can distinguish the nature of her brother now. Right now, Ernest might still be at the point he had been through a while ago. When Sandara refuses her love, Erich chooses to stay away.


"Yes already. We can only give Ernest support. Embrace it so as not to drag on in grief." Erich clasped his sister's body, calming her down before returning to the room to meet Isabel. Gave her Lily flowers just like what her wife wanted.


Isabel looked at the lily bouquet in her arms. The thin arch of the thin bepoles covered a thin smile. Although Erich did not buy the flower alone, but from the intention of the man to be able to realize his wish, that alone was enough for Isabel. Love does not need proof, but Isabel knows that Erich is a romantic man but not good at showing it.


Erich was a stiff but warm-hearted man, and Isabel liked that very much. Isabel is like kasmaran. Erich is an opium to him.


"Honey," called Isabel when she saw the husband who was still struggling with his personal items that he packed in a small bag. Erich and Isabel will return to XX. End his honeymoon to return to take care of business that had been abandoned a few days ago.


"Yes" Erich replied, now looking at his wife with a smile.


"I love you" said Isabel shyly with a bow of head. The smile on the girl's lips was engraved, still clutching tightly onto Lily's bouquet of flowers on her chest.


Erich was stunned when such a sweet sentence was uttered from the wife's ranum lips. The man was a little in disbelief, but from the timid face shown by the wife, Erich was sure if he did not hear wrong. The handsome man in the ash shirt moved, approaching the bed where his wife's body was sitting.


"Darling, try saying it one more time so I can clearly hear it." Erich asked after kneeling before his wife. One man's hand was raised to touch his wife's split chin, so that the bowed face looked back at her.


"I.. Love you, baby."


Spontaneous lips of the handsome man opened, until a few seconds later smiling proudly. Not wanting this happy fasting to be wasted, Erich then fused his lips with his wife's ripe lips. Isabel was teebelalak by the spontaneity of the husband, but after being able to control herself, Isabel was seen enjoying and reciprocating the affectionate fondness of the idol. The two men were swept away in the mist of passion of love. Unite the two bodies on the bed by sharing the warmth.


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A couple appeared to join hands as they set foot in the lobby area of the multi-storey building that would be their current destination. Although not first make an appointment with the owner of the building, but both are sure if their presence will certainly be accepted with open arms.


A well-built man welcomed the arrival of Arka and Zara. Considering the place they went to was a fairly large car showroom in the capital, the strapping man thought that the guests who came were their prospective buyers.


The range of luxury cars of various brands and colors is the main sight presented by the three-story building. Arka who did not want to mince words immediately mentioned his purpose to the man who had earlier welcomed him.


"We have a need with the Lord the owner of this place. Is he in place?."


The man gasped, he thought if the pair were prospective customers but instead someone who wanted to meet with the boss.


"Have you made an appointment first?."


Arka shook her head and replied, "Not yet. We're in a hurry to not make an appointment first." Arka.


"alright. Wait a minute, I'll confirm it first with my boss." The man invites Arka and Zara to the waiting room. A comfortable sofa with a side dish of cold drinks and snacks, enough to make the couple did not feel saturated waiting.


"Darling, are you sure? What if he keeps dodging. You know he's good at tongue-licking." Dozens of years undergoing a housewife with Arka, Zara is certainly aware of the attitude and nature of the husband. He can be gentle, but can also be cold, depending on the opponent who is his enemy.


"You take it easy, honey. After all, it's not more convenient if we all talk about it in a good way. A conversation, to the point of making a decision."


Zara nodded her head. Sure if whatever way the husband will go is the best. A pair of tiny hands of the woman was holding the husband's firm hand. It was as if saying that everything they could get through was fine.


Meanwhile, a man who is the owner of the three-story building is made glued. His steps were stopped when an employee asked him to come down, meet a married couple who came to visit.


From a distance of several meters, the man could see a couple sitting in the waiting room with their hands clinging to each other.


Hot air began to spread in the body of the man who owned the building. Both hands clenched as soon as he saw the intimacy of the two people who are actually halal couples.


Tbc.


Step by Step. Made the groove relaxed first yes. Because here there is not only one pair but two. If one is already happy, then we slowly make the other one also happy. Thanks 😘😘😘