The Best Choice

The Best Choice
Aslan & Ardana



Despite the feud between the twins Aslan and Ardana that still continues to this day, Ardana now seems to want to know the behavior of his twin brother by meeting Ahmad Sastrawinata in the office on the highest floor of their company building.


Ahmad greeted him with a big smile. Not dismissing his hunch as a grandfather who is more often with his grandchildren is right. The circulation of photos of Aslan and Samira a few weeks ago resurrected the struggle for romance between his two grandchildren. It could be, though not yet obvious. Twin siblings usually have strong inner strength, almost the same and can not be denied how the hearts of the two twins work.


"Ardana, do you think it's hard for you to come here again? How's your effort?"


Ahmad's grandfather stretched out his hand when Ardana wanted to greet him politely. The man who had a fuller body than Aslan was bent over, kissing the back of his grandfather's hand accompanied by a smile later.


"How's grandpa doing? After winning a lot of this company, no other job for my company, cake? Aslan's time can." Ardana took off his suit, then attached it to a bamboo pole that has several bars to attach a suit or hat that is near the living room.


"Grandfather like this, how else, Ar? It feels like grandpa wants to retire, but your mom and dad are still not getting along with your grandpa and have no intention of continuing this company. Moreover, to give up this great responsibility for you, you can't believe it yet." Ahmad sighed, corporate affairs if not serious can be serious, not only the company that collapsed, but he also. At least that's what he was worried about after the relationship between his two grandchildren was tenuous.


"Are you able to cooperate with Aslan?" ahmad added. Due to history, he had to make sure really under the twins not mess around with this big project. Wrong when he has agreed to the division of responsibility they will only continue to compete as usual.


Ardana momentarily confused looking for a word. Finally rather than seem worried, he nodded nervously. Deep down the question was deeper than the real scope of meaning. Grandpa Ahmad was worried.


"Have you met Aslan downstairs?" tanya Ahmad, join Ardana in the living room.


"Not yet, my goal is to come here to see Grandpa." Ardana let out a sigh, "In addition it seems like she's busy."


Thus, Ahmad can only smile widely even though his eyes look cynical looking at Ardana.


"You must be curious about the girl who was with him." said Ahmad while crossing his arms, "Don't bother them, you already have Amara, right?"


Ardana sighed with a sky-like face that was about to give off lightning.


"Mara's not my boyfriend, grandpa. She's just—"


"Only your bedmate?" sahut Ahmad fast. The perlente man whose mustache had turned white smiled. "Grandpa is silent doesn't mean grandpa doesn't care, Ar. But grandfather wanted to assess most likely who was chosen to be grandfather's confidant. Obviously the main candidate is Aslan because since your fight took Jessica he never sneakily, while you? That cheap lady..."


Ardana's hands clenched so anxiously with the grandfather who had always compared him to Aslan. Neither the performance of the company, nor personal affairs. Both he and Aslan will be different, that's the march they echoed as children. Though the heart of eleven twelve.


***


While focusing on the side work on the sidelines of the break, Samira who was sweeping the floor was surprised to see—Ardana— approached him.


"When did you get out of his office, how did I not see?" his question was astonished, thinking it was Aslan.


Ardana grimaced, watching firsthand how the cute face framed by the peach color veil looked at her from top to bottom.


"Do you have a secret door in the office?" ask again.


Didn't want to answer Samira's question and just wanted to keep her curious. Ardana pushed open Aslan's office door while locking it.


Aslan who thought it was Samira immediately said the name of her pet in the grandfather's house.


"Where do you get that cute girl outside?" ask Ardana.


"I'll never tell you!" aslan. "Ngapain elo here? Want to make a riot or you want to disturb the girl in front?" Aslan stood up, his jaw hardened staring at the same face as him.


Ardana smiled straight away. The two stood face to face, both emitting a gripping aura.


"I know, Samira." Ardana grimaces evil.


Aslan instantly gripped tightly onto the collar of Ardana's shirt. "I won't let you take what belongs to me, Bang!" seriously said. He pushes Ardana's body to make her twin brother jerk.


"Fear of losing again like Jessica used to?" Ardana smiled disdainfully, "Indeed she's already your girlfriend?" tanyakanya.


Aslan approached, so arrogant he immediately hit Ardana.


"Even if she's not my girl, I won't give you the slightest gap for her elo deketin, bang!"


Ardana rubbed the blood coming out of her nose. He smiled, though it felt like punching his sister back.


"Will see?"


Ardana disappears behind the door in Aslan's office, a secret door that only they know. Outside, the still curious Samira kept knocking on the door.


"Mr come on, open the door. Samira's worried about this."


Aslan immediately unlocked the door,


Samira pushed open the door of Aslan's office and immediately asked him where the father was from, then the blood on the back of his hand.


"Brother from where? And this is why?" Panicking, the soft hand that avoided touching held Aslan's hand.


"You're the one who banned the terms of cooperation, Sam. Not me." seduced Aslan, quickly awakened, Samira immediately released Aslan's hand.


"Sorry, sorry. But whose blood is it, sir?" tanyakanya.


"Not to think about it." Aslan turned around, he headed for the bathroom and washed the blood of his twin brother.


His jaw hardened, and he was eager to punch the glass in front of him again because his face why should be the same as Ardana.


"Father hunted out." said Samira again, grateful that Aslan's ugly mind immediately disappeared.


"So, is that okay, see?" samira asked while pointing at Aslan's hand.


Clean out? No wounds, whose blood is it? Why does it feel so strange.


Samira's face then looked confused. Thought heavily and Aslan chuckled at it.


"That's not your face, Sam. Gemes know not." exclaimed Aslan.


Samira was still flinching, thinking and this time she looked around.


"Daddy has a secret door?"


Jlebbb, Aslan was instantly speechless.


Don't let you see Ardana, Sam.


"We better get out, Sam. Lunch, I'm hungry." take Aslan.


"Same, sir." Samira nodded, she walked first. "We took Mr. Robby, yes, he was angry."


"Yes." Yeah." Aslan took the key in his drawer, he moved quickly to lock his secret room.


"Your taste, bang!"