Two Rings of the CEO

Crumble

All the way home after visiting the party of one of his friends at a nightclub, Anastasya seemed silent. Not a word came from his thin lips. Zara is also aware of the change in Nonanya's attitude.

Until the car pulled over in front of the store, Anastasya was still silent.

"Will Miss go home?" Zara ventured to ask after a long time the two silenced each other.

"Zara" said Anastasya lirih. But did not intend to answer the question posed by the girl next to him.

"Yes Miss."

"I hope, after you've seen all the complaints, you won't have bad thoughts about me." Anastaya breathed a heavy sigh. The car engine was dead, but neither Anastasya nor Zara were reluctant to go down.

"Miss,"

Anastasya smiled faintly, but implied pain. "I'm sure, a little bit of what my friends said earlier, makes you wonder what my life really is like."

...That's what I thought in my brain, miss....

"Bu-not like that Miss, just----

Anastasya chuckled, "There is no need to hide something that is already visible, it is only natural that you think that way. Not just you, almost everyone who witnessed such an event thinks the same as you."

It's true. Almost all women who enter the club, wearing minimal clothing by exposing some parts of the body that should be covered.

"I used to go to nightclubs, but that was it." Anastasya bowed deeply, his fingers clutching the wheel firmly. "It seems, now is not the right time for me to tell you everything. Rest, it's late."

Anastaya grabbed some food boxes that she had bought for some of the shop security guards. "Give this to the guards."

"None right." Zara received the box and opened the car door. After waving and the car that drove Nonannya disappeared in the dark of night, Zara quickly headed to the security post and gave the food to the 4 guards who were greeted with cheerful faces from them.

*****

The tiny beautiful girl's steps looked shabby down the stairs to the top floor where her room was. Sitting by staring at the reflection of his face on the dresser, Zara was still able to clearly remember the words that were thrown from Anastasya's friend who seemed to corner the Miss.

Although honestly he did not understand what the five women's speech meant, but in fact Anastasya had climbed black and only handed a box containing a luxury watch from Brand Alexandre christie as a gift, before leaving the place.

What really happened in Miss Anastasya's life. Actually I was just a stranger to him, but why slowly Miss actually seemed to attract me to enter his life. Either he realized it, or he didn't.

Zara laid her body in a padded bed, layered with light blue bed linen patterned flowers. Staring at the ceiling for a while. Some of the faces of loved ones seem to be reflected.

"Mom, Dad, how much your son misses you both. Sorry, for now your son still doesn't dare to tell you. But Zara promised, after getting the wages from Miss, Zara would go home and make sure Mom and Dad, if your son is okay."

The second reflection of the middle-aged face seemed to look at him with a gentle smile. As if being a lullaby the girl vaguely began to be unable to endure her sleepiness. To make him fall asleep under a thick blanket wrapped around his tiny body.

*******

If the dawn is faithful before welcoming you with joy, but it does not apply this morning. Behind his thick blanket, Zara was still wriggling around and around gathering her consciousness. His head was heavy and dizzy, making it difficult to start the day as usual.

Zara forced herself to get up and look for where the medicine box was. Sort out one by one tablets, and find the sought-after dizziness relief medication. Drink immediately, hoping that the taste will soon subside.

Tablet medicine that he had taken enough to give results and relieve dizziness that attacked him. One by one the work is done. Breakfast menu is also available and neatly arranged at the dining table. The security guards had already obtained the food that was already part of it. Zara rested her body on the sofa, while waiting for Anastasya and other employees to come.

Not infrequently Anastasya visited the flower plantation that has been managed since one year ago every two weeks.

Staring at the thousands of multifaceted flower stalks that seemed to be waving towards him, Zara walked over. Grab a stalk of fresh pink rose with a soothing soft aroma when greeting the sense of smell. Zara took a deep breath and closed the netra. Enjoying the soft aroma was thorough.

"Hey, what are you doing."

A person's voice and pats on the shoulder, resuscitated the crumpled girl.

Zara smiled clumsyly, finding Kiara one of Anastasya's employees who had unwittingly been inside the store.

"I'm just smelling flowers" Zara replied as she scratched her non-itchy nape.

"alright. Considering that the other friend hasn't shown up yet, what if you help me with flower arranging. Counting the learning. How's it?"

Zara did not refuse, she was happy. Given this way he is able to hone the appearance that can make it as good as other employees. But there is one that stuck, dizziness that had subsided some time ago, now back felt.

Still looks ordinary, Zara keeps the taste to look fine. Only occasionally did his net seem to be closed, enduring the piercing pain in the head. The other employees seemed to be joking as usual. Enjoy the routine of work in the sustenance with joy.

Anastasya was busy in his study on the second floor. Kiara who noticed the deathly pale face of the friend beside her, suddenly worried.

"Zara, what's wrong with you? Your face is so pale. Are you dizzy?" Questions persistently escaped from Kiara's lips. Pungung tanggang kananya touched Kiara's forehead gently. "Gosh, you're hot. Are you having a fever?"

Zara fell silent, remembering her intention to cover up her pain from others. Everyone in the store was busy with their own business. It would be very disturbing if with only the dizziness he felt, disperse their work.

"What's wrong, sister, I'm just a little dizzy"

"But the hot body, Zara," said kiara kekeh at her stance.

"Zara's." Anastasya stood on the second floor barrier.

Zara looked up, looking for the whereabouts of Anastaya who called out to her.

"Yes Miss," Zara replied by rising from her seat.

"Come here, help me for a second." Anastasya was still standing in his place, waiting for Zara to walk towards him.

"None right."

"Zara's." Kiara said softly, looking at the girl who was enduring the pain. "Be careful."

Zara smiled faintly and nodded her head, before leaving kiara who was still staring at her worriedly.

Zara began to walk, ignoring the sense that made her gaze start to bud. Step up one step at a time with heavy steps. Gripping the powerful ladder handrail, as the pain intensified until his body almost collapsed.

But a solid body figure first install the body, before the tiny body Zara had hit the floor. The misty look is still able for the zara to recognize who the figure of the owner of the face of the person who looked up to him, before his neutrality clenched tightly unconscious.

Mr. Arka