Two Rings of the CEO

Reception

The day awaited also arrived. The Atmadja family-owned hotel is transformed as beautifully as possible as a reception venue. Beautiful decorations are seen in every corner of the room. Spoiling a pair of blind whomever looked.

Decoration dominated by silver increasingly makes the party room look luxurious and elegant. Fresh flowers are arranged as neat as possible, making the room that is already seen well it has its own charm. As the place as a form of a picture of happiness in a happy couple.

Pleased, tense at the same time. That is the most appropriate sentence addressed to Arka. His handsome face looked nervous, even the sweat started to condense on his temples. Countless times he had wiped it with a tissue, the room ac arranged as low as possible was unable to eliminate his nervousness.

Oh, my God, why am I this tight. More tense than when Ijab kabul.

Arka looks several times to regulate the breath. Take a deep breath and take it off slowly, up to several times. The man already looked neat and handsome with a dark-colored tuxedo lining his perfect body. His jet black mane was also seen arranged thanks to someone who helped him.

However, all of that feels useless while waiting but the wife is still invisible stem of his nose.

"Gosh, why so long," Arka murmured after several checks on the watch on her wrist. He was getting tired of waiting.

Sam who was standing in the corner of the room, seemed to stumble into a faint smile, slightly laughing at the tension of his master inwardly.

"Maybe it won't be long, sir." Sam checked the watch on his wrist. This was indeed close to the time of the start of the reception, and the fairies appointed by him could not possibly dare to stall for time.

"Hopefully," Arka replied with a disheveled facial expression. He also looks impatient.

Sure enough, some time the two men were silent, from the door that began to open appeared a beautiful girl like an angel who smiled sweetly towards Arka. Who else is he, if not Zara. Queen of the day as well as the owner of the party today.

Zara looks amazingly beautiful by wearing a silver ball gown with a sabrina sleeve that exposes the white melts of her rows. Make up that is set senatural maybe after his young age. It actually makes Zara look fresher and more beautiful.

The look is sweetened with the addition of Veil, crown, and diamond earrings, with a bouquet of flowers in his hand. It made the 18-year-old girl the center of attention of anyone who saw her.

Arka was dumbfounded, gulping his saliva roughly staring at the face of the wife who walked up to him. The man did not blink at all, with a fixed gaze focused on the extraordinarily beautiful and adorable girl.

The selected dress model also looks very fitting in his body, and makes the stomach slightly distended the wife faintly visible. Truly extraordinary Inner Archa. It was as if there was not the slightest gap in what was presented before him. Everything looks perfect.

"Darling," said Zara, who found her husband staring at her without a blink. "Why, is there something weird about me?" ask the girl.

Arka shook her head faintly, trying to gather more consciousness then walked closer to his wife until the bodies of the two stuck together.

Cup

One warm kiss landed on Zara's forehead briefly.

"Is this what you mean by surprise?"

The girl nodded and looked shy.

"You're amazingly beautiful, dear." Arka lowered her head to be able to reach the reddish lips of his wife. Then put the two lips together for a little while.

Sam only turned his face away, when again he was treated to the affection of his master.

"If you've succeeded in surprising me, then this time it's my turn that will surprise you." Smile on the man's lips. He was quick to hold the wife's hand to start entering the reception.

Zara still did not understand what surprise her husband meant. Until a wide door opened, where on the floor where the two stepped on there was a red carpet that stretched.

The thunderous applause echoed from the invitations who came to meet the reception venue. So many who capture the moment from the media and guests who come. The two walked elegantly and threw smiles at the close family and the watching guests.

Zara still has a hard time controlling her emotions when she is treated to the incredible view of the wedding decorations that fit her dreams. The room was so big it looked so classy. All the objects and ornaments in it were almost silver like the dress she was wearing.

The taste of haru also ranted, both of his neyra began to glaze over. Especially when he saw the ranks of important people in his life standing up to welcome mingle with other guests and look at him with happiness.

Is this what my husband meant by surprise?

"Don't cry, baby. Remember that! it's your happy day. You have to look happy all day, as a form of thanks to your handsome husband," teased Arka when both of them continue to step up the red carpet to the guarantee.

Zara smiled at haru. She wanted to cry, but as much as possible was detained because she did not want to disappoint her husband who had worked hard to realize a beautiful day like this.

From where the two are standing now, clearly visible all the good views of the party room. This was really what Zara wanted, even though the girl never said it.

"Thank you, baby. Thank you" Zara said repeatedly, pointing to her husband.

Arka smiled thinly then nodded faintly.

"Thank you properly after this event in the room" teased Arka with a slanted smile on her lips.

Zara only blushed in embarrassment and turned her face away. Anastasya is seen approaching and congratulating the two. There is no sadness, only happiness. Followed by close family like both Zara's parents and also Arka's parents. Invitational guests did not want to lose, lined up neatly and said congratulations in turn.

*****

Kiara continued to gape as soon as she entered the hotel where the party was on the title. He was confused about where to step, and unfortunately he actually came alone without friends.

"Well, I even came here alone. Then go where first, so as not to get lost," muttered Kiara after scanning a spacious room crowded by invited guests.

Doubtful the sweet girl started to step up and look around for someone she might know. Until the shoots are loved, ulam also arrived. Sam accidentally appears in front of her then approaches her.

The girl stuttered. "Yes, sir."

"Don't I tell you to take your other friend along" said Sam coldly.

Kiara scratched her non-itchy nape, and was a little misbehaved.

"We're separated, sir. And stay alone. Therefore, please master to be able to guide me before the bride and groom," asked Kiara with a clear face.

Sam snorted in annoyance. This was not his job, but he also did not want to take the risk if this girl was really lost and lost without a trace. Then automatically his work becomes doubled to take care of the girl who for him is not important at all.

Without answering, the man started walking by gesturing for Kiara to follow in his footsteps. The girl stepped up and continued to follow behind Sam until she approached the two brides.

But the girl's steps stopped immediately when she saw who the two brides had the magnificent party.

"Zara," he said when the two faced each other. "This is really you? And why are you married to..," Kiara's words hang down as she slightly glances towards Arka. As far as Kiara knows, Arka is still married to Anastasya, the boss at her place of work.

"It's a long story, next time I'll tell you." Zara replied casually to her best friend's question. And so is Arka.

Kiara fell silent, trying to figure out what had really happened, but a pat on the shoulder quickly resuscitated her. The girl turned her head, and got a sharp look from Sam.

"Hurry up, I don't have much time to take care of you."

The girl nodded instantly. Lekas left his best friend with a question.

****

Anastasya headed for the buffet table, where many fresh drinks were served there. He was very thirsty, after several hours of circling around the party room and greeting some people who knew him.

The girl looks beautiful wearing a silver-colored dress given by Mirah. The beautiful and long mane that only he gave a pearl pinch as a sweetener.

"I'm thirsty" said Anastasya to reach for a glass of fresh melon-flavored drink. However, his hand had not yet touched the desired glass, someone actually pulled his hand a little strong until he also screeched, because he was surprised.

"Aw..., let go," cried Anastasya. He did not dare to scream, afraid that it would make a fuss considering he was still at the party.

After someone managed to pull him out of the party room, the idiot tried to look at the face of someone who had already pulled him.

"Who are you" Anastasya said to the man who deliberately covered part of his face with a hat.

Not answering, the man actually pulled Anastasya tight and brought her to a room far enough from the crowd.

Anastasya shouted loudly when he was sure that someone brought him to a room that was none other than one of the rooms of this hotel.

"Let go!" The girl kept shouting and rebelling. Moreover, someone had managed to bring him into the room.

Not lost his mind, Anastasya clenched a man's hand until he could be released. Getting the glass, the girl immediately ran towards the open door, but had not been able to reach the door, someone actually closed the door from the outside and locked it tightly.

"Open up! Anyone outside, please open the door!" The girl shouted dab as hard as she could hit the door with her palm. Anastasya was gripped with fear, for he was in danger.

"Anastasya" said the man behind Anastasya's back.

He knows my name. Who her?

The girl turned around, and gasped as a man knelt before her.

"Anastasya, will you marry me?" Rangga knelt before Anastasya with a box containing a ring for the beautiful girl.

Anastasya's body froze. Surprised and unable to believe what he saw. He was touched by the unexpected things that Rangga did to him. But he also woke up instantly.

"Sorry, Rangga. I can't." The girl turned her face away, looking at the surprised expression of Rangga.

"Why?"

"Come, but for now, I still can't."

Rangga got up still holding the ring box in his hand. Without warning, the handsome man quickly grabbed the body of the girl in front of him and cried in his arms.

"I know, I've done so much wrong to you. But please, give me one chance to correct all my past mistakes. I promise you, if it'll make you as happy as I can, and won't let you grieve anymore."

Anastasya tried to fight. But Rangga's cries and apologies made his body weaken and let the man continue to hug him.

****

"Darling, are you sure that this plan will work" Zara whispered to Arka as the two were still busy greeting guests.

"Just calm down, my mother has been tested for her cleverness to set the strategy. Don't worry." Arka smiled obliquely. Mirah is the one who actually has the idea to lock Anastasya and Rangga in one room. Not without reason, Mirah hopes that if as long as the two are confined, they can talk to each other from the heart to be able to find a way out of the problems of both.

"Wuah... Unexpectedly, apparently I have a very cool mother-in-law" Zara praised with a sparkling netra and a fluffy smile. He guessed a little, what Anastasya and Rangga did when they were both locked in the same room.