Two Rings of the CEO

Marry My Husband

The beautiful lentic eyelashes move, in rhythm with the movement of the blind slowly, adjusting the luminous luminaires of the room that infiltrate the senses of the vision of the newly awakened beautiful girl.

Her tiny fingers were directed at massaging the temple which still left a little pain in her head. While his gaze swept around the room that felt foreign to him. His forehead creased deeply to form several layers, recalling something that happened before he was in this place.

What happened, why did I get here?

The door of the room opened. A woman appeared with a man walking in the back.

"Zara, you've come to your senses" Anastasya said as he found the two Zara netras open.

Zara shifted her gaze at the direction of the sound.

Miss Anastasya and her husband? Now I remember everything, and why else would I trouble them.

"It's Miss." Zara's voice sounded weak. Every now and then the beautiful girl grimaced with the pain that remained. Trying to move the body to try to get up.

"Hey, don't move much. Your body is still weak" prevent Anastasya. He ran towards the edge of the bed when he saw the girl lying down trying hard to get up.

"I feel better, Miss. Wouldn't it be best if we just go home," Zara pinta with a wailing look. Actually, he really doesn't like being in this kind of place. Mined infusion hose that stuck on the back of the hand that seemed to shackle his movement.

"But you still look weak. Like the doctor who asked you to stay in care, at least until tomorrow," explained Anastasya who did not approve of Zara's request, remembering her face that still looked pale.

"But Miss, I can get back to health if I'm treated at home and not in this place." Zara circulates around the room, which the girl believes is a fairly spacious and clean VVIP treatment room. The sofa and television along with other complete facilities are also in the room painted with the color of the calm.

Anastasya sighed deeply, her net tail glancing towards the husband who was sitting on the sofa with the newspaper in his hand.

"How about Arka, do we just follow Zara's wishes? It seems like he doesn't like this place." Anastasya asked her husband for approval. He does not want to make a decision without thinking about the consequences.

Arka who had focused his eyes on the newspaper in his hand, now folded the paper width became smaller and put it on the table. His gaze shifted on the two women of different ages who were also staring at him.

"As long as you keep resting and eating well, I think in this place or at home, it makes no difference." Such were the words that were thrown from Arka's lips. Although impressed flat and ordinary, but the speech was in fact able to make Anastasya's eyeballs perfectly rounded, feeling disbelief. Arka has never cared for a woman other than herself in the past two years.

"So you agreed to it" Anastasya said in disbelief.

Without replying, Arka only nodded faintly. It had already answered all the questions, if the handsome man agreed to it.

Although he had argued with some doctors who had held back his return, given the condition of the patient who was still weak and needed the recovery process, he said, but after negotiating and promising to use most of her time to rest and take vitamins and drugs as prescribed, Zara was given permission to go home.

Along with Anastasya and Arka, Zara sits in the passenger seat of a car that will take the girl home. Along the way, the couple in the front seat were silent. There was no talk of the two lips.

While Zara was in the back seat, just staring blankly at the outside view from the direction of the glass. I don't know what the girl was thinking. As if they did not want to tease each other, the three just kept quiet, until the car they were riding in entered the gate of a house.

The petite girl who was still half conscious gasped. He realized that Anastasya had not brought him back to the store, but to a house he had never seen before.

Anastasya and Arka had gone down the car. He who is still confused, is still in his place.

Car door open. "Zara, let me help you." Anastasya reached out her slender hand to help Zara get up.

"No need Miss, I feel better already" Zara refused in her soft voice, but still welcomed Anastasya's hand and held her tightly.

"Come on, you'll never be able to refuse me." The victory was printed on the thin lips of Anastasya. Feeling happy because the little girl was never able to refuse anything from him.

Zara was constantly amazed to find a magnificent three-story building that looks more like a palace. European-style luxury house with several large buffer pillars towering from the ground floor to the top of the house. It also has beautiful carvings around large windows with shiny colors like gold. The magnificent magnificent building.

"Good afternoon Miss," said a well-groomed middle-aged maid with well-groomed hair who was friendly, then bowed her head politely followed by the other servants.

"Sore." Anastasya pulled Zara's hand slightly stronger, when she realized that the girl was looking the other way. "Auntie, please prepare a room for my guests. He is sick and needs a lot of rest" Anastasya told several servants who welcomed him.

Sensing a hand-pull from Nonanya, Zara was struck by her admiration for this magnificent building. His smile widened, and bowed his head towards the servants. But the next few seconds the girl realized, when she found the faces of the servants in dark blue uniforms that seemed familiar to her.

"Auntie." Both netra Zara sparkled in disbelief. "Auntie was my helper at the time, right?" Zara then approached the middle-aged maid who still did not recognize her.

As if rediscovering his memory, the servant's aunt was no less surprised, and spontaneously clutched the tiny body of zara in his arms. "Son Zara," said the servant's aunt. "Why did Nak Zara get to this house." The aunt let go of the hug after a while.

"I work for Miss Anastasya Bi." Pointing at Anastasya who was standing with a puzzled look on her face.

"Have you met before?"

The servant aunt nodded in response. "Already Miss. An accidental meeting." The servant's aunt's reply unabashedly created a cheerful smile on Zara's tiny lips. Similar to the little girl next to him, Anastasya was also seen enjoying the happy faces of the two people who were quite close to him. Until the smile was infected with him and could treat a little lara in his heart.

*****

Two days passed, Zara already looked fresher and fitter. Getting enough rest by taking vitamins on time makes him quickly recover thanks to the help of Anastasya and Aunt waiter. The girl looked excited and could not wait to get back to work.

"Miss, I can't wait to get back to work quickly" Zara said as she enjoyed a cup of tea as she stared at the twilight sky on the third-floor balcony with Anastasya.

Anastasya was silent for a while, looking to think of something but not intending to respond to the girl in front of him.

"Zara's."

"Yes Miss."

"There's something I want to tell you." Anastasya seemed to take a deep breath.

"What about Miss?"

"Aren't you never able to resist my wishes" Anaatasya murmured.

"Yes Miss. Then," replied Zara.

"Will you grant me one more wish?" Anastasya stared fixedly at the face of the jet-black unraveling girl. It was as if the girl wanted to grant her wish.

"What Miss?"

Anastasya grabbed Zara's hands on the table and grabbed her.

"Marry my husband."

"What?" Zara was surprised. Forcibly pulling both his hands from Anastasya's grasp at lightning speed and keeping them under the table.