Two Rings of the CEO

Reception Ahead

Sam and some of his men really did a well-delivered job. Up to less than a week of preparation for the reception party has run almost a hundred percent. Arka also does not hesitate to occasionally take part in the selection of any decorations or dishes that should not rent the guests who come.

Now it's just the last touch. After ordering a pair of dresses and suits on a famous fashion designer, Arka also brought the wife to do fitting clothes before the party was held.

Smiles continued to expand on the lips of the two. Arka is seen holding the wife's hand to a building where the wife's dress is ordered. Sam and several servants seemed to be following the steps behind. To ensure that the journey of the master is fine without any obstacles.

Once in front of the entrance of the building, the employees who worked at the place were shocked and immediately allowed Arka and Zara to enter the room and sit on the sofa that had been prepared. Munuman, snacks and fruit were immediately presented on the table as if everything had been arranged by the owner of the place.

Greetings and welcome came from the lips of a middle-aged woman who directly designed Zara's wedding dress. His face that looks sparkling happy he can no longer cover.

Arka began to do fittings, where her clothes suit has reached the finish stage of manufacture. The tuxedo is dark in color, and matching colored pants are her choice. His perfectly tall body makes his appearance perfect with the clothes he wears.

White shirt and dark tuxedo and pants of sign-colored material so fitting attached to the body of the man who was 185 centimeters tall.

Zara seemed to be hypnotized by the sight presented before her. For some time the girl barely blinked, staring at the charm that her husband had. For him, there is not the slightest gap that exists in the man he loves. All is almost perfect, as if the life-giver created his man with the best arrangement of form and appearance.

"Darling, how do I look? Your husband looks really handsome, doesn't he?" arka Goda on the wife. Which made the girl who was still half-dreaming was a moment.

"L-yes dear, you look very handsome," Zara replied in surprise.

"Now it's your turn. You should also try on your dress and fix it if you think there's anything less." Without changing the clothes that were being tried, Arka immediately stuck next to his wife. Asking the girl to try on the wedding dress, just like her current self.

Zara smiled faintly, actually she was very embarrassed to try it directly in front of Arka, until one idea suddenly appeared in her mind.

"I'm ashamed. What if I tried, but my beloved husband should not see it," Zara bargained with a smile as sweet as possible, hoping Arka could grant her wish.

The handsome man was surprised and fused his eyebrows together, looking deep in thought.

"Why should you be ashamed. I've even seen every inch of your curves, baby. So why do you still feel ashamed of your husband?"

Zara scratched her nape, it didn't itch. Actually that was not what he meant, only he was still hesitant to try it now in front of Arka.

"Darling, just think of it as a surprise. For the first time you're gonna see me in that dress at our wedding reception. Wouldn't that feel more special."

Hopefully, with this reason, it can make him change his mind.

For a moment the man thought. Profit and loss for him. Until not how long he also nodded as an agreement.

"Well, I grant you that wish. For now I'm not asking you to try on that dress in front of me. Let me keep this curiosity until the party goes on." One kiss landed on the top of his wife's nose. The girl smiled happily, hugging the husband before finally heading to the closed room to try on her dress.

Guided by the designer and two assistants, Zara tried on the dress she had ordered. Extraordinarily luxurious dress fantastic precious was deliberately chosen Arka after careful calculation with her.

Her stomach was starting to bulge did not make her strange. Quite the contrary, the design is arranged as well as possible by adjusting the shape of the body, showing how classy the designer Arka chooses to make anyone users get satisfactory results.

Meanwhile, Arka could only wait by bending her face in the waiting room. I want to peek, but it's impossible. Remembering that the room was deliberately sealed shut from the inside. Don't look, stealing their voices is impossible, because the room is soundproof.

Tired of waiting, the man reached into his cell phone from his pants pocket to check for incoming messages.

Sam seemed to be sending some task report messages from him. The wedding of the invited guests and all sorts of things Sam has sorted out. Including hotels owned by Atmadja group has begun to be transformed as beautiful as possible for the event.

Sam even asked the driver to pick up all the immediate families like Zara's parents, Arka's mother and other close relatives.

Sam's hard work apparently helped Arka a lot in the success of her wedding reception plans. If it wasn't for Sam's interference, he might not have reached this stage.

Seeing the wife who had gone out of the dressing room, Arka immediately invited her home to finish other affairs that were still waiting for her.

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Anastasya was unable to cover up the pleasure of mixed haru when Zara reported about the wedding reception to be held at her. He did not feel sad at all, he was happy that the strange problems that had been facing their household trips, had now been published one by one and changed with happiness.

"If I honestly wanted to see that guy again, but I put aside my personal affairs for a while, to be able to witness your happy day, Zara." This is what always makes Anastasya sad. Caged in the wounds of the past, which is very difficult for him to escape. Maybe after this reception, he will completely disappear from the city and return to the village as planned.

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Sam breathed deeply. This time he was in the flower shop parking area with a few pieces of invitation in his hand.

"Miss Anastasya and Miss Zara aren't even here anymore, so who am I to give this invitation to." Sam muttered as he stepped towards the front door of the shop.

The place was quite crowded with many buyers, while Sam himself was confused to find employees of the store he had seen before.

Shit, I look like a dazed person here.

Of the many employees Anastasya had, Sam knew none of them at all. Anyway, it's really none of his business. If not for the master's orders, then he would not be willing to give the invitation to employees in this place.

Sam is almost desperate, about to turn towards the guard post, but he accidentally runs into someone he had met some time ago.

"Master," said the man.

"You," Sam replied later.

"Why did you come here?" Someone who was none other than Kiara was approaching Sam. But unexpectedly, Sam actually pulled the girl's hand and took her out of the store.

"Sir, why pull me like this?" pekik Kiara half yelled in surprise.

"I just want to give this to you and your other friends" said Sam flatly as he held out several invitations to Kiara.

"What'sthis? An invitation? From whom?" Kiara is still opening the invitation that does not belong to who it is.

"Mr Arka and Miss Zara. Reception will be held in three days, come and invite your other friends." After speaking, Sam turned his heels and passed away. Leaving Kiara still riveted and confused in her place.

"Hey, sir! Mr. Arka, Miss Zara who do you mean?"

Sam didn't look at all. He had entered into his iron horse and carried out his mess. Reluctant to answer Kiara's question.

"Damn it," maki Kiara growled.

He read the invitations and read them more thoroughly.

"This Arkana is not the husband of Miss Anastasya, then who is this Azzara? No way Zara, right?"

Kiara patted her forehead several times, made dizzy seven circumference with the two brides stamped on the invitation card.

Oh, my God, who are they. I hope I didn't get in the building wrong when I attend the party later.

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