Twins Genius: Two CEOs

I have to go now!

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"uh? But why?"

"My condition hasn't been good lately. Therefore, I don't want to take overtime."

"Oh so apparently. Then you have to rest a lot, you also do not get too tired. I don't want to until you're sick."

"Yes. Thank ye. You also have to take care of your health."

"If I'd always taken care of my health. Oh yeah, by the way you've had lunch?"

"Yes, already. I was just done when you came."

"Ah so yes. Good, I'm glad to hear it."

"Well, it's time to get back to work. Time to just a little more!"

"Spirit!"

Aphrodite began to return to busy struggling with the files that must be arranged. He has to finish everything on time.

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"And done!" Aphrodite put on a smile there as soon as her work was done on time.

"uh? Are you done?" Jenia turned to him with a surprised look on her face instead Aphrodite smiled at him triumphantly.

"Yes, I finished on time. And now I just have to wait for my work hours to run out," Aphrodite leaned her back against the seat back there. His feet hitchhiked on the other foot, he now only needs a foot barge waiting for his working hours to run out.

There's only an hour left of his eight hours of work.

"That's so good. Then can you help me with all this?" Jenia looked at him expectantly.

Aphrodite glared at him, oh come on since she wanted to quickly finish in order to rest and feel the relaxation in her body. But the woman easily asked him to do his job? Oh that's right.

"I don't want to. I was tired" said Aphrodite, closing her eyes, which were now perched on the back of her chair.

"Oh come on, help me, you're not busy anyway. Help me, will you? Yea? Yea?" Jenia pleads.

"I don't want to. I'm tired, you do it yourself. Let's spirit!" Aphrodite cheers.

"Ahhhh! Come on, help me. I also want to be done soon," the woman now began to whine, her hand moved to grab Aphrodite's hand then shook her slowly like a whining child asking for candy by her mother.

"I don't want to. Nevermind! I want to go to the toilet for a while," Aphrodite refused again, gently brushed aside the woman's hand and then got up from her wheelchair.

"Dite! Aphrodite!!" Jenia shouted to him but Aphrodite ignored the woman's voice and continued walking towards the direction where the female employee's toilet was.

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Aphrodite looked at herself through the reflection of the mirror that was right in front of her. His face was wet and the makeup he was wearing was slightly worn off as he washed his face to relieve his fatigue.

Inexplicably touching the water and washing her face with cold water always made her feel better, it was as if the clear water so cold and fresh was seeping into him every time he touched and washed his face.

"It feels better" murmured Aphrodite, turning off the originally lit tap water.

"Today you've been working hard Aph! And you deserve enough rest" Aphrodite memonolog. He then turned to look at his stomach which still looks flat.

"Don't you son?" He murmured very slowly like a whisper. There was no one there, so he was free to talk now. Yes, although he had to be careful because it could have been one of his office friends who stopped by the toilet and heard what had just thrown from his lips.

"If it wasn't for you, maybe now I'm still working lazily and no matter what time I go home, or have eaten or not. But since you've been around, my life has felt different. I realized that I always forced myself to work so hard that I forgot mealtimes and so on" Aphrodite said. His hands down there rubbed his stomach slowly and involuntarily.

His phone that was in the pocket of the suit he was wearing that made Aphrodite inevitably have to check and answer the phone.

Aphrodite pulled out her phone, glancing at it to see who was calling her.

On the glass screen of his phone, Aphrodite could see a row of letters that formed a name there. Once aware of who was trying to contact her, Aphrodite rushed to slide the green button there that automatically connected her phone call.

"Hello?" Sapa Aphrodite first once the phone connection was connected with the caller across there.

"…"

"What's the matter ma? Speak slowly so that I can hear it clearly."

"…"

"W-what?" Aphrodite was silent for a moment listening to the words from Helen across the street.

"…"

"H-huh? Really true?"

"…"

"Well, I'll be home soon. As much as possible, mommy can hold them."

"…"

"All right!" Aphrodite panicked. Hurry up, she breaks off her phone with Helen across the street. Aphrodite quickly grabbed a few sheets of tissue there with a slight roughness. The next moment in great haste he ran out of the toilet, approaching his cubicle to carry his briefcase.

"Dite? What's up?" Jenia who found Aphrodite's attitude strangely rushed to look at her with a confused look. The woman who became his best friend was very upset.

"I think I should go right now. If anyone asks me where you say I have urgent business that I can't leave, oh and if anyone asks about the files I'm working on. Can you give it to me?"

"O-oh okay. You leave everything to me" Jenia said.

"thank you. You are indeed my best friend," Aphrodite smiled faintly.

"What's up, by the way? Did something happen?"

"I can't tell you now, maybe next time I will. Now I'm in a hurry to leave."

"Ah yes, fine then."

"I'm willing to go first."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Then I'll see you."

"See you. Be careful on the road!" Jenia shouted as her best friend left her study.

"Nh!" Aphrodite muttered with a murmur there. And the next instant the figure of the woman who became his best friend disappeared behind the exit there.

"I wonder, what really happened? Why is Aphrodite in such a hurry? Did something happen to Aunt Helen?" Jenia memonologist. His eyes were still looking in the direction where Aphrodite disappeared behind the entrance there.

"I was worried" he murmured again. He then decided to refocus on some of his unfinished work. No matter how curious she is, Jenia still has to work so that her office tasks are quickly completed and she can quickly go home and quickly meet with Aiden. A man who is a lover whom he adores.

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