The Twin Sons the Ruler

I'm not scared.

The day changed, all the problems can be resolved well. Jason, the owner of JLK group, has come officially to Indonesia to meet Aby directly and apologize for the unpleasant thing, which was done by his deputy Emma. Jason also said that Emma had been fired. Even as an apology, Jason instead invested, twice as much as he had previously offered.

This afternoon Aby came home from work sooner than before. He saw his wife Cellyn bathing baby Arick while taking the baby to talk. Because, said Celyn, although the children are still babies and can not talk, if we often invite him to talk, it is very useful for the development of both children. For example, sharpening skills, understanding and responding, honing speaking skills and honing other skills.

"You must be tired, honey? aby said as he kissed his wife Celyn's forehead.

"No. I'm glad to take care of them. Why are you home?" celyn asked as she glanced towards the clock stuck to the wall.

"My work is done and I happen to miss my children" said Aby, who made her hand stop for a moment, and stared coldly at Aby.

"So, all you miss are your children?"

"Emmm," said Aby, briefly

"So you don't miss me?"

"I miss you, just after the night" said Aby again, holding back laughter at the face of the wife who had turned red with annoyance.

"Then, there will be no rations for you tonight" said Cellyn, making Aby's face instantly panic. The words that his wife had just spoken were more horror than he had heard the reports of an aborted cooperation.

"Kok that?" aby protest.

"There is nothing!" Cellyn pressed the word no, frustrating Aby as she scratched her head that was not itchy at all.

Cellyn lifted baby Arick out of the water, and put it on a towel to dry the baby's body that looks more healthy day.

When Cellyn was dressing for baby Arick, Aby immediately took the initiative to undress baby Arend and immediately bathe her second son.

Cellyn smiled and was grateful to have a husband like Aby whose outside looked cold, but inside was very warm and loving. Outsiders who see Aby, must think, if the daily life of the man, surely all his needs are always provided by others, and they certainly do not believe, if it turns out to be an Aby, if it turns out, a man who, if he can do it himself, must do it himself, without bothering others.

After the baby Arick has finished dressing, Cellyn immediately suckles him, while Aby dresses for her second son waiting for baby Arick to finish getting nutrition from his mother, and will change to baby Arend after. Really good cooperation between husband and wife.

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Aby, Kenjo and Anin are also now preoccupied with preparing for their wedding which will take place in the next 2 weeks.

This afternoon the two of them, just able to do the fitting of the wedding clothes, because some days they are very busy.

Actually Amanda and her mother Kenjo really want to help, but Anin and Kenjo want to do it themselves, because they do not want to bother their mother and future mother-in-law.

"Here, the dress, Miss Anin. You can try it there." The designer, pointing towards the room fittings and Anin immediately went in, while bringing along her dress. Meanwhile, Kenjo was also directed to try his tuxedo in another fitting room.

Anin's dress, now wrapped perfectly in her body. He was looking at himself in front of the mirror. Anin published a smile on her lips because she thought she was already very beautiful in the dress.

"Hmm, what do you think of Kenjo? does she like my dress?" anin felt a little doubtful.

"Are you done, Miss Anin?" suddenly the designer made a noise to make Anin squealed in shock.

"You are so beautiful, Miss!" The designer was amazed. Not because the dress was her design, but because she thinks Anin looks very beautiful with the dress.

"really?" asked Anin, with a blushing face.

"That's right, Miss. It's not because I design. Had it been designed by anyone else I would have remained, admiring it. If you don't believe me, we go out and ask your future husband."

"No need, Ma'am! Try taking my picture first! I want to send it to my sister-in-law and my mother first. I want to ask them for their opinion." Anin gave his phone to the designer and the designer also did as requested by Anin.

"Sir, they say this dress is very nice. I'm just gonna wear this one. Now, Ma'am can come out, because I want to change clothes again" Anin said with a smile that never dated from her lips.

"Aren't you going to ask your future husband?" the designer frowned, confused.

"I don't think it's necessary, Ma'am. Let's surprise him later."

The designer was muttered with a mouth that formed the letter 'o'.

Anin came out of the dressing room, and Kenjo's body immediately turned to look at the appearance of his future wife. The two gazes collided with the meaning of different gazes. Anin with admiration saw Kenjo who looked very handsome with a tuxedo, Kenjo with a question mark, looking at Anin who looked the same before entering the dressing room.

"Where's your dress? why don't you wear it? is it not appropriate or how?" cecar Kenjo, with the eyebrows that are linked.

Anin did not answer. She even chuckled at the confused expression of the future husband.

"I tried it, honey. And as I wish, "

"So why don't you wear it now?" kenjo's forehead, wrinkled demanding an explanation, to make Anin even more chuckle

"I don't want you to see it now. I want it to be a surprise for you later" Anin said, adding a smile.

"Why am I dressed like this now?" Kenjo sighed and rubbed his face violently.

"I wouldn't tell you to wear it in front of me right now, dear," Anin said in a very soft tone at the word 'honey'.

"Arghhh, you cheated! you know, it's better that I also replaced after I finished trying it." said Kenjo with a look of annoyance.

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In another place, in a movie theater. A young man whose face looks frustrated accompanied his lover to watch a horror film genre. Who else would they be if not, Calvin and Cantika. How not, as valiant as Calvin, he was most afraid when faced with things that smelled of horror.

"Brother hands why is it so cold?" cantika asked, as she touched Calvin's palm.

"Are you afraid of watching horror movies? if you are afraid we will watch another film," continued Cantika again.

"N-no! who's afraid? there is no way that a Calvin is afraid of such a film, which is clearly only a setting." Calvin denied, pretending to look brave, because he did not want to be considered weak by Cantika.

"Oh, so why is Brother's hand cold? sick sister?" Cantika asked again, giving her attention.

"No! maybe because the AC air is too cold," said Calvin gave an alibi that according to Cantika does not make sense. However, even though it makes no sense, Cantika still nods her head.

Calvin closed his eyes with a hand that held tightly to the handle of the chair, as soon as the sound of music sounded, a sign of the film was about to begin.

When there was a loud bang and a screaming sound from the screen, accompanied by a creepy music sound, as a sign, if the demon was showing up, Calvin unconsciously grasped Cantika's hand tightly. Until making Cantika look to the side and chuckle at Calvin's eyes closed.

Cantika reached into her bag and picked up a tissue. Then he wiped the sweat dripping from the man's temple.

"What are you rapping about? I told you I wasn't afraid" said Calvin in a slightly quivering voice, still trying to maintain his stout image.

"Sweet, it's shaking so, it's still a brave ass." Cantika is grieving in the heart.

Tbc