Two Rings of the CEO

Repeating the Past

Meanwhile, in a different room, Anastasya seemed to try to evaporate all the disappointment that culminated in Rangga, after harboring him for so many years. The punch-tiled girl landed on the chest of the field layered Rangga shirt. Either he is too emotional to be flabbergasted and continues to try to hit with in the accompaniment of sobs.

Instead of dodging, Rangga actually let the girl he loves to continue to hurt him, hoping that with the pain he suffered, making the girl will be able to forgive him.

Not once did he grimace, or complain. Rangga just remained silent without resisting, even though the pain began to ambush.

"Hit me, keep hitting me Tasya. Like this, I hope you can forgive me." Rangga stared at the pair of glazed netra that was fixed. Wish there was a little pity, from Anastasya to him.

Due to fatigue, the girl stopped the blow. Not intending to answer, he turned to the door and tried to open it with all his might.

"Damn it, why can't it be opened!?" Anastasya continued to curse inwardly. He refused to be in a position like this. She was locked up in a room with someone she hated.

"The door was locked from the outside. You won't be able to open it."

The girl sighed deeply, and turned around by looking intently at the man she was with.

"Where do you know if the door is locked from the outside? Oo.. or perhaps, you've sent someone to deliberately lock this door so that we can get stuck in it?" Anastasya cheered with applause. "Well, I didn't think you were this good as Rangga." Serigai cynics mixed with disbelief depicted on Anastasya's face. Sometimes he shakes his head with what happened to him.

"Tasya, listen to me first."

"Other thing I want to hear? I've even seen it all without you having to tell me."

The two of them seemed to be struggling, and did not want to give up on each other.

"Give me one chance to explain everything, Tasya. Please, don't punish me like this. I still love you so much, just like I used to and it doesn't diminish in the slightest even if the distance separates us for years."

The girl was silent. It is still difficult to believe all of Rangga's words. For it was too deep the wound that the man had inflicted on him.

"Why are you silent? Do you still not believe me?" press Rangga and start squeezing Anastasya's body to stick to the wall.

"Is your old love for me really gone? Can't you see my warm gaze that's only on you?" Rangga continued to urge Anastasya until the two bodies touched each other.

The girl tried to rebel, but Rangga's posture as big as Arka made it difficult to move, let alone shift. For a moment Anastasya stared at the pair of clear netra Rangga who were looking at him fixedly. A warm gaze that the man used to throw at him often. As well as the warm gaze that he had always longed for and awaited.

The girl looked up, while Rangga looked down. The man brought his face closer to the face of the girl he loved until the eyebrows of the two men were fused. Rangga was about to immerse his lips on Anastasya's pink lips, but the girl avoided it until the kiss was made.

"Tasya, please forgive me." The half-desperate handsome man hugged his girl's body tightly. At the same time inhaling the body aroma, which he had longed for.

Amidst the atmosphere of shahdu created, a rumbling aura coming from Anastasya's stomach disperse everything. Rangga immediately loosened the decapitation, then looked towards the girl's stomach.

"Darling, are you hungry?" asked Rangga with worry.

The girl remained silent, but her face seemed to be holding something back.

Without warning, the handsome man immediately grabbed the girl's hand and brought her to a table that had been prepared in the room.

Bizarrely. Why is there food in this place? As if everything had been carefully planned.

Anastasya looked on in disbelief at the table full of food. There were even some candles attached, like a romantic dinner for the two of them.

"Sit down, and we'll have dinner together." Rangga pulled out a chair for Anastasya first, then himself. As well as taking some of the food presented to be given to the girl who was with him.

"Eat, or do I want a bribe?" bargain Rangga.

The girl shook her head faintly, then stared at some of the menus presented on the table. The clear thread almost poked, when he found that the whole dish was his favorite food.

Rangga must know exactly what the girl likes or not. Anastasya who lives a kara in the city, only has Rangga for a place to complain and a place to share.

Rangga who has full attention to the girl he loves, trying to meet the needs of Anastasya from food or shelter. The girl never asked, and often refused. But the affection that Rangga has, makes him reluctant to accept rejection. Until during the relationship with Rangga, Anastasya much depends on the man even though the income from his profession as a model was quite large.

"Eat a lot, you can get sick if you keep putting off eating." Rangga actually feed a spoonful of Anastasya's baby food. The girl opened her mouth and accepted the bribe.

"Well, that's not good." The man remained busy with the plate of the girl and forgot to fill his own stomach.

Again, Anastasya felt his heart rumble. A hand like this was no stranger to him. He who often delayed eating, made Rangga painstakingly bribe him.

Rangga seemed to be deliberately evoking the memories of the past between the two of them. Hoping that in this way, the hatred in Anastasya's heart for him would decrease. And an apology will soon be given.